Noelle “Kira, come on-” I tried to grab my friend yet again but she slipped past me and began to dance to the music, jumping and screaming. She was high.“Kira!!” I yelled through the loud music. I couldn't even hear myself, how would she hear me? The club was filled with people who were drunk and dancing like they'd lost their minds. My best friend was one of them.She was about to slip away in another direction when I ran after her and grabbed her by her wrist.“The hell!!” I hissed, dragging her out of the club. Why was she even high? Human drinks were not supposed to make us that tipsy. Did she take something else?“Lea-ve me alone. I want-tuuu Dan-ce.” she slurred as I began to drag her out of the Club. If I knew she was going to get herself this drunk. I would never have agreed to come or even allow her to leave the house.“Cone on Kira. Let's go home.” I grunted and she began to struggle with me. She was not giving in, was she?“Hey!!” I yelled, landing a slap on her ass chee
Noelle A lot of things were going through my head. A lot of fucking things that I couldn't even seem to comprehend. Fuck! I got home the previous night, feeling so scared for myself. I was being followed. Someone was following me. I had a stalker and I didn't even know who he was.He had not posed any threat so far, but that did not change the fact that I was scared. Who knew what the bastard was up to?“Drink up,” I said to Kira, dropping a cup of hot coffee in front of her. It was such a hassle taking her home and putting her to bed. She puked on me twice after we got home and I had a hard time bathing her and putting her to bed.“Thank you,” she mumbled innocently as she collected the cup of coffee while I sat in front of her. The dining table was the only thing between us.“I'm-” She began but one look from me was enough to shut her up. Instead, I asked.“What were you sorry about?” it was regarding whatever she was blabbing about last night when she was drunk.“Nothing.” she sh
Noelle “Fuck.” I muttered under my breath, typing noisily on my laptop. Weariness was an understatement for what I was feeling right at that moment.I was tired of everything that had been going on. I had even decided that if it went on, I would call Dad. I did not want to trouble them. That was why I was having second thoughts calling them.Dad and mom would freak out if they found out that I had a stalker, who kept sending creepy messages and then sent dicks of the men that harassed me as gifts.What kind of twisted person was he?“Noelle!!” A loud voice rang in my ear and I jolted out of my thoughts. I lifted my head to see a glaring Taylor.“What?” I asked in an annoyed tone.“What are you thinking about?” She snapped at me, venom in her voice.“I told you you have to get the data ready before noon, but you're busy zoning out. If you're not fit for this job, quit.” She fired at me. I was about to give her a befitting reply when Hayden butted in.“Stop yelling Taylor.” He scolded,
Malcolm She fucking left for New York and I fucking thought that I could live without her. I was wrong, I couldn't.I wanted Noelle back, so I did what I had to do, I chased her.I flew to New York the next day after I met Noah and it wasn't hard to locate her. I followed her around, got a burner phone, and sent those messages. My Mon Fleur was scared.But where was the fun if I didn't scare her a little?I followed her to the club and watched those fuckers mess around with her. I dealt with them afterward. I also broke into her house and her car. I covered my tracks so well that she wouldn't even be able to catch a scent.“It can-n’t be-ee.” She stammered still struggling under my hold. My dick twitched each time she grinded her ass against mine. Fuck, I was hard.“Yes, it is,” I smirked and she finally stopped struggling as she said through gritted teeth.“Let me go.”“If you try to run, I'll drag you back with your hair.” I threatened, letting her go slowly. She immediately turned
Noelle Malcom was here. He had been following me. He was my stalker and he was pinning me to my car right at that moment, his finger inside me. And God, it felt so damn good.Not only did my cravings increase, but my sexual drive did too. Damn pregnancy! I touched myself a few times when I was showering and hell, it did nothing to reduce the heat.My body wanted to be fucked hard. And now the bastard Malcolm was in front of me, I wanted him to do it. Funny enough, other men I had come across in the past few days did not turn me on.“Why are you following me, bastard?” I asked, trying hard to suppress a moan. His finger was still inside me, just that he was not moving it.Just move already!!! I screamed internally.“I already told you. I want you.” He replied, his hot breath fanning my face. I squirmed, becoming more aroused and wetter and he knew it because his finger was inside me. He was even smirking.“And I don't want you.” I mirrored his smirk. I tried so hard to hold that devia
Noelle “Noelle?” He called again and I squeezed my brows in confusion, I thought he left already. What was he doing here?“Who's that?” Malcolm asked in distaste. He was not pleased with the new arrival, I could see the murderous glint in his eyes and I replied.“A colleague. Hayden. My friend.” He frowned.“When did you start keeping male friends?”“That's none of your business.” I snapped and Hayden called my name again, casting a beam of light in our direction.He knew I was there, he already saw my car.“Yes,” I replied, clearing my throat and Malcolm growled. I ignored him.“Noelle,” Hayden called again and he soon appeared in front of us with a torch in his hand.He froze, surprised to see Malcolm, or rather he was surprised to see me with a man in such a dark and secluded place.“What are you doing here? I thought you left?” I asked curiously. Thanking my stars he didn't come when Malcolm's fingers were inside me.“I was worried about you.” He responded and Malcolm suddenly sc
Malcolm I loved the reaction I got from her. The way she parted those juicy lips of hers. My cock strained against my pants, I couldn't wait to fuck her mouth.“If that's why you brought me here, then good night.” She said in a low voice. My hand was still on her breast, grabbing it tight and from the way she gasped and reacted to my touch, I knew she was lying.My little Noelle wanted it as well. Her body was responding to my touches and her cunt was wet for me. Only me.“You're not leaving here till tomorrow morning and don't worry I'm not going to fuck your cunt yet, not until you ask for it.” She stiffened, her nipples hardening. I could feel her hard nipple through the fabric of her blouse.“You're sick.” She managed to say through gritted teeth.“If that's how you want to name it.” I shrugged. I removed my hand from her breast and I abruptly turned her to face me.Her pupils were dilated, and she was breathing fast. Noelle was nervous.“Calm down,” I muttered, before taking her
Noelle Fucker! Bastard. How dare he? My jaw hurt, I couldn't feel my mouth, everything felt so numb and he- he fucking cummed on my face.I fumed in anger as I stood up to my feet angrily. He was groaning in pain as I glanced briefly at his semi-hard cock. He deserved it. He shouldn't have mentioned my parents, I made sure to bite him so hard. He was so lucky, I didn't bite his dick off.“Where's the bathroom?” I asked, my face was covered with cum, my blouse as well and when I spoke, I felt the salty taste in my mouth.“Over there.” He pointed towards a direction, looking quite stunned himself. He definitely didn't expect me to bite him. The corner of my lips pulled up as I turned towards the stairs. I walked into a room to get freshened up. I looked around the room. There was a bed in the middle, a closet, a bathroom, a table, and a chair. Nothing else.I headed towards the clothes, hoping to find some clothes. Luckily I did. But it was his. I frowned, grabbing a shirt and sweatpa
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