“So go to Zoe, then,” I hissed, whirling to face him with fire in my eyes. “She’ll happily give you whatever release you need.”As soon as I said those words, I regretted them. Noah’s face fell, his eyes flashing with something that I didn’t have the heart to read. I felt a pang in my chest, wishing
HannahMy legs were still trembling when the door opened and Lily poked her head in, already dressed for the day. Her eyes widened slightly as she took in the scene: me, flushed and disheveled against the wall, and Noah, casually drying his hands on a towel.“Lily!” I breathed, shooting her a wither
And a traitorous part of me wanted to experience as much of that sensation as I could before we parted ways.As we pulled away from my childhood home, I watched it disappear in the side mirror. Part of me wondered if I had made the right choice, but I pushed the thought aside. This was for the baby,
HannahNoah held my wrist tightly, his finger stroking my inner wrist.I felt my resolve crumbling, and there was no hiding the way my hand trembled under his touch. His eyes flicked between my hand and my face, reading my conflicting emotions like an open book.“I know you want me, Hannah,” he said
HannahI woke up to the sensation of warm sunlight on my face and a pleasant sensation in my lower belly. A soft smile touched my lips, and I stretched languidly, letting out a small moan of pleasure.But as my consciousness slowly returned, memories of the previous night flooded my mind, and I felt
Hannah“Is this... a sex contract?” Noah lifted his gaze, looking up at me with a hint of amusement behind his eyes.I swallowed hard and looked away. “Yes.”“Why…?”“I’ve been thinking about what you said, about the need for regular... release during pregnancy,” I explained. “And I believe you migh
I felt my cheeks flush again, and I looked away, considering his words. The idea of sharing a bed with Noah again was tempting, not just for the reasons he explained, but for… other reasons.My mind flashed back to the nights we had slept together on our journey to Silvermoon, how comforting it had
HannahMy fingers nervously gripped the polished wood, my thighs clenching against one another beneath the table.Flashes of last night’s activities with Noah flickered through my mind, unbidden and entirely too vivid.The way his hands had roamed my body, the heat of his breath on my neck, the feel