Noelle The next day, I found myself sitting in my office, sneaking glances at Hayden. He was pissed. I could tell by the look on his face and by the way he replied to my greeting when I walked in this morning.I did not blame him though. I blamed myself. I was the one who bailed on him.I literally spent the whole day with Malcolm yesterday, after our date, we went straight to a cinema to see a movie. And he was really sweet, we did not fight or argue as well.After our conversation, I decided to enjoy my time with him. He wanted to make things right and I was going to give him the chance to do just that.He took me straight back to his house after the movie and we went straight to fucking.I was actually the one who pounced on him first and he took the reins.He didn't let go the moment our naked bodies touched. It started from the kitchen counter where he bent me over, then his bedroom where he placed me on all fours, we went another round in the shower and then one last time on th
Noelle I really wanted to go to Malcolm's place and give him back the punches that he gave poor Hayden, but I had to go home, Kira was already blowing up my phone with texts and calls.I Stepped out of my SUV before walking into the house.“Hey,” I waved softly at Kira who was watching a movie on Netflix with a bowl of popcorn in her arms. She was so invested in her movie that she didn't even notice me walk in.“And the prodigal daughter is back.” She muttered putting her bowl of popcorn aside, before pausing the TV.“How are you?” A sheepish smile played on my lips and she rolled her eyes before saying.“I'm perfectly fine, as you can see. I was just enjoying my movie.”“You know I'm really pissed at you, Noelle. You've been so sneaky these days. What have you been up to?” She asked, standing up to her feet.“Don't lie to me. Where were you on Saturday and Sunday night? Are you seeing a man?” She suddenly gasped, placing her hand over her mouth.“Don't tell me you got a hot boyfrien
Noelle My SUV stopped with a loud screech in front of Malcolm's house. I stepped out of the car angrily before going into his house He had no idea I was coming, I did not go to work and came to his house first thing in the morning. I needed answers.“Malcolm!!” I called angrily, barging into his place. He was climbing down the stairs the moment I walked in. He must've heard the car noise.“Noelle?” A cigarette dangled from his fingers, his unkempt hair spilling across his forehead as he came downstairs. He was putting on gray sweatpants, his black shirt on him like a second skin.“What are you doing here this morning looking so angry?” He asked, extinguishing his cigarette by pressing it to the wall.“Look,” I began, taking in a deep breath.“I'm going to ask some questions and you're going to give me an honest answer,” I demanded. My chest was heaving and I was trying so hard to calm down.“Questions about what?”“Why are you lying to me, Mal?” “Lie? What did I lie to you about?”
Malcolm I never intended to lose my cool with her, but that was the only thing that would prompt me to walk away from her. I didn't want to escalate things, but I probably made them worse by slamming the door in her face.After seeing Emery's suicide note, I never believed that Noelle would threaten her, I knew she would never do it and it became suspicious why Emery would blame her. One of them was lying and I knew Noelle was not. I just knew her well enough. I didn't want to believe that Emery was lying as well, so I decided to look into it. Darren was the one who helped me, Kira’s dad. He helped me with looking into it and he was the one that called, that was why I left all of a sudden. He already got something.The Letter was fabricated, it wasn't even written by Emery. Her writing was Duplicated. The real culprit did a bad job of copying it. And the pen used in writing the letter was never found amongst her possessions.The interesting part of it all was the ink used in the le
Noelle Malcolm liked my food. He enjoyed it. He finished everything up and I offered to make him lunch but he refused, saying he would take care of the cooking.I knew he had still not gotten accustomed to my food, it would take time to adjust, at least he liked the pancakes and he asked me to taste my food before serving anybody.He was the first person to finish my food. No one ever got past the first bite.I smiled to myself as I pulled off the kitchen gloves, I just finished cleaning the kitchen.I went upstairs to meet him, but he left saying he needed to freshen up.I had decided not to bring up the issue of Emery ever again. His words gave me hope that something good would come from our being together.I wanted to be with him, so I silently prayed and hoped everything worked out and that one day he would reciprocate my feelings and to do that, we just couldn't keep fighting every day.We needed trust and I was going to make sure we gained each other's trust.“Mal, are you done
Noelle “Pull off your shirt.” He instructed, joining me on the bed, as he knelt on it, holding the lube in his hands. I was going to get my ass fucked, was I nervous? Yes. I nodded slowly, pulling off my t-shirt over my head, followed by my bra. My pussy throbbed as my breasts came into view. I badly wanted Malcolm to run his hands over my pink nipples and suck on it. “Lie on the bed. Face down.” He ordered and I nodded yet again before lying on the bed. He shoved my legs open, positioning himself in between. My breath hitched as I felt his hands on my soft ass, giving each of my ass cheeks a gentle squeeze as my soft breathing filled the room. I caught a glimpse of him, using his teeth to pop the lube open, then he poured an ample amount over my ass hole. I sucked in a deep breath, feeling the cold liquid flow down to my already dripping pussy, some falling to the bed. “If it gets too uncomfortable, just let me know,” Malcolm said softly and I muttered a soft okay.
Noelle It had been a week of bliss. You could say I was having a good time with Malcolm. I literally spent a lot of time in his place, I went home a few times to stay with Kira and she urged me to spend time with Malcolm. She was my number one supporter.He took me out on regular dates and cooked for me. He showed that caring side of him, he was putting effort into making things work between us.He would walk in on me bathing in the bathroom and fuck me before going to work, then when I come back, he would do the same. Sex with him had been great as well.There was a time I contemplated telling him about the pregnancy, I was already a month gone. But I stopped myself from doing so, I would only tell him if he finally confessed his feelings and love to me. He had been acting caring but it was still best I heard it from his mouth. We still had about a month and a week left before the official date for signing the divorce.“Are you done with the data?” Hayden's voice rang in my ears, d
Malcolm Flowers? I never sent her any flowers. Fuck! I rushed to her workplace immediately after I ended the call. The fact that a man was sending her flowers did not sit well with me.Fuck!! I should have gotten a car. All of my properties were back in the pack and I never saw the need to get one, since I used Noelle's. And I loved driving her.“Faster!” I yelled at the Uber driver. He increased the speed, breaking traffic rules. I wouldn't be surprised if the police were chasing us behind.“Noelle.” I rushed into the parking lot and I saw her standing by her car. She looked visibly shaken like she was drenched by the rain, in her hand was a bouquet of flowers.“Mal.” she called, breathing out in relief then she stretched out her hand to hug me. I inhaled her sweet smell as I gently stroked her back. She didn't even care that it was afternoon and just hugged me. On a normal day, she would be cautious of the workers around.“I'm here now.” I broke off from the hug and planted a ligh
Malcolm Like Emery cheating was not enough, Millie also fucking knew about it. She was my fucking sister and if she knew the lady I was marrying was cheating on me, she should have told me. We are siblings for fuck sake. Kai had to be mistaken. It was just not possible. Not in any fucking way.“You've got to be mistaking Kai. If Millie knew, there's no way she could have hidden it from me.” I stated in a deadpan voice. It was fucking not possible for her to hide such a thing from me.“I spoke to Callum directly, Mal. He and Millie were always fighting in their relationship and Emery was the main cause of it all. Millie is too problematic and he feels more peaceful with Emery. He claimed he loved her so much and is still mourning her death. He thinks there's no way Emery would have committed suicide.” I thought as much. She was never the type to decide and kill herself.“Emery ran away from the wedding because she couldn't bear to be with you when she loved another man. She didn't wan
NoelleI stood in front of the mirror, getting dressed to leave for the bar with Malcolm.As I stood in front of the mirror, getting dressed to hit the bar with Malcolm, I slipped on my red halter-top dress. The fitted bodice hugged my curves, and the short, flirty skirt would surely turn heads. I paired it with black heels, adding a few inches to my height, and finished the look with a bold, silver necklace.My long, ginger-red hair cascaded down my back in loose waves, and I swiped on a bold lip color to complete the look. I'd been planning on booking an appointment at the salon so I could straighten my hair. I preferred it straight. I could do it myself, but I didn't want to get tired halfway.Just as I was finishing up, Malcolm walked into the room. His eyes scanned me from head to toe, filled with admiration."Wow, you look incredible," he said, his voice low and husky as he slowly approached me.I smiled, feeling a flutter in my chest. I loved hearing his compliment. "Thanks, Ma
Noelle I moan into my pillow as I wake up the next morning. My whole body ached, like literally everywhere. Sex with Malcolm was like discovering new things, like discovering new places in my body that I didn't even know existed. “I'll see if we can meet up, later. In the evening. What do you say?” I heard Malcolm's voice. That was what woke me up in the first place. The sound of his phone ringing.“Send me the address. See you.” I heard a beeping sound after he ended the call. The bed fumbled and I felt his hand around my naked waist under the bed covers. He cleaned me up after fucking me last night. I was too tired to keep my eyes open, but I could feel the softness of the wet cloth on my body before I fell into a deep slumber.I don't know why, but I kept my eyes closed and pretended to be asleep. I felt his hot breath on my neck, his hands on my pussy which he began to stroke slowly with his finger. Feeling his hot breath and his skin on mine already got me wet in a matter of se
Malcolm A moan escaped my lips, the moment she wrapped her hands around my neck, kissing me hard. I kissed her back, hungrily and dirty like I wanted to take her breath away.She groaned, changing her sitting position from the bed to my lap, so she could straddle me. “No panties?” I raised a brow at her the moment she sat on my lap. I could feel her wetness as she sat on me. She was waiting for me to fuck her after all.“No one said I was obligated to wear them and I just saved you the stress of ripping them.” She smiled, leaning forward seductively to kiss my chin.“I never asked you to do that and you love it when I rip them off,” I stated, my lips finding their way back to hers, I always got her new ones. I've seriously lost count of how many I've torn. So I got her new designer panties. She tasted so fucking good. Kissing those delicious lips, seemed to taste even better every day.“I’m going to fuck your ass, while you ride on my fingers, baby,” I mumbled in between the kiss a
NoelleThe moment we got home, Malcolm ushered me to the shower where he helped me wash up, after that he dressed me up and carried me to bed, asking me to sleep.Well, I didn't sleep almost immediately. I brought out my phone to call my Dad. He was still very displeased, but I assured him that I was fine and all. He finally calmed down and asked me to call him if anything came up. I know Malcolm would not hurt me. He won't. He loved me as much as I loved him, and things would get much better, now we've accepted each other's feelings.After putting me to bed and saw that I was not sleeping. He made me dinner and fed me. We actually fed each other. He left just thirty minutes ago with his laptop, saying he had office work to deal with.I still didn't sleep, because I was not feeling sleepy at all. After playing some levels of Candy Crush, I decided to go online and my eyes caught an article ‘ HOW TO MAKE HIM FEEL LOVED.’ Curiosity got the best of me, and I decided to check it out.I b
Noelle “Why?” Malcolm asked after I requested to see Mykel. “Because I want to.” I mumbled clutching my purse. He was going to take me there, to see the bastard that has caused me so much pain. That was if Mykel was still alive.My eyes squinted, “is he even alive?” “Yes, I've not killed him yet.” “Good.” I flashed a smile at Malcolm. I knew Dad was still angry, he might have left, but he was still angry. Mom would calm him down and I'd call him later to talk to him.“Let's go.” I gestured at Malcolm as we began to walk towards the door.“I'm coming with you guys,” Noah announced gingerly as I glared at him. “No, you're not.” I rolled my eyes as Malcolm and I began to walk out the door.“Yes, I am.” He insisted, walking behind us. I said nothing to him afterward. I didn't have the time and strength to start arguing with Noah, so I just let him come along with us I already knew that Mykel was kept in my father's dungeon. He allowed Malcolm to use one of the cells. We soon arrived
Malcolm I expected all of this to happen. I knew her parents would be pissed at me. Especially her father. I had put myself in their shoes and if I had a daughter as precious as Noelle, I would equally be angry.But seriously, I was repentant. I had realized my mistake that pushing her away never helped. It only hurt her and I was going to learn from that mistake. No matter what. I won't push her away. We were going to overcome everything together.And did I mention that her father got powerful punches? I broke my nose. Shit.“Noelle, go upstairs now.” He instructed and Noelle glanced at him in surprise.“Dad,” she called in disbelief.“You heard me right? Go upstairs. You won't remain married to him. I'm going to make sure of it.” He stated in a resolved tone. He was angry and meant every word he said.But too bad I would literally turn into a beast when it came to hurting my wife or if someone tried to come between us. I didn't think when it came to Noelle. She was mine and no one
Noelle “That wasn't really necessary.” I uttered in a soft voice a few minutes after we drove away from the attorney's office. Kira took the other car. And Malcolm, he was fucking pissed.“What wasn't necessary?” He asked, diverting his eyes from the road to look at me briefly.“Walking out on Millie. She's your sister.” I pointed out. Millie was insufferable and annoying, but she was still his sister. His family.“So I should have chosen her instead, is that it?” He suddenly asked, gritting his teeth in anger.“No, no. It's just that–” “You don't know my sister Noelle. She won't stop, even if I decide to choose the both of you. So let it be. I know how to deal with her.” He informed me and I slowly nodded. Right, I should let him deal with things himself. He was the only one that would be able to control his sister.We soon arrived home. My parents' house and Malcolm led me out of the car. We walked straight into the house, the guards and maids greeting us as we passed by.We arri
Noelle “What are you going to tell the attorney?” I asked Malcolm while I cleaned myself up with the napkins I found on the attorney's table.“That we're staying married and nothing will change that!” He stated as a matter of fact and I chuckled. I arranged my rumbled dress, followed by my hair.“How do I look?” I asked standing in front of Malcolm.“Beautiful and stunning.” He replied, tucking a strand of my hair away, before using his thumb to stroke my lower lips.“If you keep doing that, we might end up fucking again.” I uttered, licking his thumb.“You know I don't mind.” I smiled, finally pulling away from him. I brought out my lipstick from my purse, which I applied to my lips.“I hope I don't look like someone who got freshly fucked.” We just had sex in an attorney's office. She'd definitely know what went on in her office. And we've kept her outside for like how long?“That's not a problem. They'll know I'm the only one that can make you look this way.” “Shut up.” I said, h