I woke up to sunlight burning my eyes, and my heart immediately dropped. Late. I was late. I shot up from the bed, my mind scrambling. My phone. Where was my phone? Oh, right. Noah had it. I groaned, kicking off the tangled sheets and stumbling to my feet.The floor was cold under my bare feet as I rushed downstairs, my breath coming in short, panicked bursts. The clock on the wall glared at me: 7:30. Thirty minutes. I had thirty minutes to get to school. My stomach twisted. Shower. Clothes. Bag. Go. I could do this.The shower was a blur of scalding water and hurried movements. I didn’t have time to care about how I looked, but my hands trembled as I scrubbed at my skin, trying to wash away the lingering unease from last night. I threw on the first dress I found. It was a simple black one that clung to my frame. I grabbed my bag and turned to leave. My eyes landed on Noah’s door. It was opened slightly. I paused, my hand hovering over the doorknob. He must have already left. But th
I turned around, giving him a quick glance before focusing back on my painting. His words echoed in my head. *Beautiful.* He called my painting beautiful. And… *cute.* He called me cute. I shook my head, trying to clear the thought. *Snap out of it, Rosalie.*“What are you talking about?” I asked, my voice steady despite the storm brewing inside me.“Oh, you know exactly what I’m talking about,” he said, his tone dripping with that infuriating confidence.He stepped closer, his presence looming like a shadow. I didn’t look up, but I could feel him there, just behind me. He sat on the desk, his movements casual, but there was something deliberate about the way he reached for the canvas on the easel.“Don’t touch it,” I snapped, pointing the paintbrush at him like a weapon.He raised an eyebrow, unfazed. “Relax. I just want to see it.”“It’s wet. You’ll mess it up.”“Relax,” he repeated, his voice low, almost soothing, as if he was trying to calm a wild animal.He lifted the canvas, hol
I looked away, my fingers twisting the hem of my dress. I didn’t know what to think. Deep down, I didn’t want to believe he was capable of something like that, but the evidence was right there, staring me in the face.“I thought as much,” he said, his voice heavy with something I couldn’t quite place. He stood up and walked toward the door without looking back.I watched him go with my heart pounding in my chest. Why was I even considering following him? Why did I care so much?“Shit,” I muttered under my breath. Before I could stop myself, I was on my feet, running after him.I caught up to him just as he was about to enter the boys’ changing room. Then he was halted by a hot blonde. He shoved her to the side and continued walking.“Babe! You’ve been avoiding me for weeks now! What’s wrong?” “What part of we’re done don’t you understand?” He says turning around sharply. His eyes were filled with rage and something else… pain. “You can’t just dump me babe… I know you’ll get over it
He used his finger to trace from my shoulder down to my breast. My breathing has become gasps, as I felt shivers run down my spine. Why am I letting him do this? And why is it affecting me so much?He placed his palm on it, grasping it softly. He raised my soaked top to allow his hand to come in contact with my flesh. With a finger, he pushed the bra, allowing his hand to come in contact with my breast. He squeezed softly and I bit my bottom lip to prevent a moan from coming out. I have never met any guy touch me here before… and I definitely shouldn’t be letting him touch me here. He moved to the next breast, then squeezed softly. “Or… it could be in her panties.”He trailed down to my thighs and I had to lean against the wall so my trembling legs wouldn’t give out. He raised my skirt, then trailed his fingers at the edge of my panties. “Lace…” I heard him say underneath his breath. And with that he ripped it off my body, my eyes widening in shock. “I think you like me keeping
I swallowed the lump that grew in my throat. She didn’t see me come out of the changing room, did she? Oh Rosalie, what mess have you gotten yourself into.“You think you can catch his attention. But let me break it to you, sweetie: he’s never going to notice you. You know why? Because he’s mine.”I let out the breath I didn’t know I was holding. Shit, that was close.She let out a sharp, mocking laugh as her fingers brushed against the collar of Noah’s jersey as if to emphasize her claim. “Though I have to admit, it’s kind of cute. I like the idea of my boyfriend having fangirls.”Her gaze flicked over my shoulder, and her smirk faltered for a split second. I turned to see Noah approaching. His expression was unreadable, but his eyes were locked on me. The blonde recovered quickly, plastering on a sugary smile as she rushed toward him.“Baby, there you are! I was waiting in the parking lot, but you took forever. I thought I’d come find you.” She reached for his arm, but he sideste
It was already night when I started walking back to the house. The streets were empty. It was the kind of quiet that made my skin crawl, but I didn’t care. I didn’t care about the danger, the darkness, or how far I had to go. All I cared about was putting one foot in front of the other, trying to outrun the mess my life had become.The sound of an engine broke the silence, and my heart skipped a beat. A sleek sports car with tinted windows pulled up beside me, slowing to match my pace. My stomach dropped. What was I thinking, walking alone at night like this? I quickened my steps, my pulse racing as the car kept pace.The window rolled down, and I froze. It was Noah. His face was shadowed, but even in the dim light, I could see the scowl etched into his features.“Get in,” he said, his voice low and commanding.I hesitated. I wanted to ignore him, to keep walking and pretend he wasn’t there. But something about the way he looked. The tension in his jaw, the darkness in his eyes, made
His voice was quieter now. He sounded almost defeated.This was the first time he’d mentioned her. I had no idea who she was, and I didn’t even know the victim was a girl. My mind spun with questions, but I didn’t dare ask. Instead, I whispered, “Did you tell them what happened? What even happened exactly?”He didn’t answer. Instead, he flung open the back door and pulled out a bottle of liquor. He unscrewed the cap and started drinking, gulping it down like it was water. I watched him, my fear mixing with a strange sense of pity. Without thinking, I stepped forward and snatched the bottle from his hands.“What the fuck!” he yelled, his eyes blazing.“What are you doing?” I shot back, holding the bottle tightly.“Drinking my burden away before you snatched it,” he snarled.“It’s not going to take the burden away,”My voice was firmer now. I dropped the bottle on the car with the liquid sloshing inside.“And you’re not going to fucking drink and drive,” I added, crossing my arms.He
Noah PovHer. Her. Her.* That's all that plays in my head on loop since the day I saw her damn camera on the table. It confirmed my suspicion. That day, I knew she could be the one. Even though I couldn’t see the girl in the woods face, she had the long brown hair and the petite frame. Ever since that day, It's eating me alive. I’ve turned into someone I can’t even recognize.I recall the knife hitting the pavement with a clang that echoed down the deserted road.What the fuck is wrong with me? A knife? I can’t believe I could even do that.Rosalie's sneakers slapped against asphalt as she ran, her shadow swallowed by the night. I would think I’m a monster. She probably thinks I committed murder now.I should have chase her. Should demand answers about the cops. Should end this before she ruins everything. Something I should have done a long time ago.But I always get distracted. Distracted by her lips, her big brown eyes, and the way she freezes when I get too close. Fuck,I shou
His cum was still warm on my skin, glistening under the dim bedroom light. I watched his chest rise and fall. His muscles taut from exertion and an arrogant smirk played on his lips."Fuck, look at you," Noah murmured, reaching for his phone on the nightstand. "Covered in me. Just like you should be."The shutter clicked. Once. Twice. My cheeks burned. But not from shame. It was from the way his eyes darkened as he admired the screen. His work. I should’ve been repulsed. I shouldn’t be slowing him to take nasty pics of me, not again. This is even worse. I’m naked, on my knees, with his cum spilled over my nipples.But my pulse throbbed between my thighs, remembering how he’d pinned me down, how he’d growled "Take it" as he came across my breasts.His dick was still half-hard, bobbing against his thigh as he scrolled through the photos distracted. A reckless urge coiled in my gut.Before I could second-guess myself, I leaned forward and took him back into my mouth.Noah hissed with
“Open your eyes.” My heart skipped a beat. I felt all the blood drain from my body. “Open.” He said again but firmer this time. “You think I can’t see you? And can you top the class but act this dumb.” “Hey.” I shot. He let out a chuckle, then placed his hand on the wall. “Why are you here? Here for the reward?”“I told you, I didn’t do it for the reward.”“So I should reward you right now? Because I’m up for it.”I froze. I’ve never been this conflicted in my life. Of course Rosalie, you know you want that reward.But admitting to it is not something my brain would do. “Time is ticking… let me know so I can head back to the party and pick someone who wants to see it.”Fuck.“Is that how you go around showing girls how you cum?”“They cum for me too in the process, and I also get to cum… so it’s a win win.”Damn. An opportunity to cum and watch Noah cum, my clit has never been excited. “Fine.”A smirk brushed his lips. He leaned closer to my ear.“I know you want this,”My ch
A wide grin plastered on Noah’s lips."Knew you couldn’t refuse."Heat prickled up my neck. I snatched the vacuum cleaner, its weight a pathetic counterbalance to the thrum between my thighs.God, I’m an idiot.The machine roared to life, drowning out my thoughts—until it didn’t. I killed the power and whirled on him."You know what—?"He was already upright, crowding me before I could blink. "Too late, Rosalie."His finger hooked under my chin, tilting my face up. "Picture it. Me. Fisting my cock just for you. All you had to do was… clean."His hand closed over mine. He dragged my palm down to the rigid outline of his dick. A gasp caught in my throat."Fine." I wrenched away, grabbing the vacuum like a shield. "But I’m not doing this for the reward. I just want to get this over with and go back to my room.”“Sure Rosalie.” Noah said, chuckling.Of course he can sniff out the lies in those words.Thirty minutes later, the room gleamed. It remained just a room for me to clean.My f
I got out of the car, staring at him scared. The last time he did this he had a knife and for a seemingly understandable reason. Now? This is bullshit and stupid.“What is wrong with you?” I said, as soon as he got out of the car started walking towards me .“Rule number one, you do everything I tell you to do,”He took another step closer. “You’re not going to give me attitude while we’re alone.”“You know what? Fuck you.” I spat. “It seems you’ve forgotten the consequences of not adhering to my rules.”“Like I said, fuck you and your stupid rules. I’m done with this bullshit. Isn’t this about the video?”He let out a low laugh. “It’s way beyond that now. Did I tell you the police are looking into me? Yeah, they are. So I’ll do what I want before they finally catch up.”“Did you kill her?” I asked.I see his eyes darken and his jaws clenched. He tightened his fists, then looked away.“Did you do it? Are you a murderer?” “Shut up.” He said, through clenched teeth. “Why don’t yo
36;I opened my door to find Noah leaning against the frame. His biceps were straining against his rolled-up sleeves.“Oh my god,” I gasped.A smirk curled his lips as he slid his hands into his pockets.“Right on time. Let’s go.”I followed him to his car. My stomach was twisting. Fuck. Alone with him again.He held the driver's door open, then fixed his gaze on me. His gaze was daring me to refuse. I hesitated.Where is he taking me? How long will this take?Noah rolled down the tinted windows.“Waiting for me to open the door for you?”I rolled my eyes then got in.It’s just a car ride. Get it together.“Seat belt,” Noah said, stretching over to my side. Noah leaned in and his cologne filled the space between us. His arm brushed my chest as he reached across me.No, not again.I blocked him with my forearm.“I can do it myself.”“Sure.” Noah said, chuckling.The engine roared to life and silence thickened, until I cracked.“Um, where are we going?”“Lots of places.” His thumb s
35; I woke up to my mum banging on my door.“Rosalie, wake up! We need to set up for the sleepover party.”Oh my god. I forgot about that. Why can’t David pay someone to do it?I groaned as I got out of my bed. I opened the door to see my mom grinning from ear to ear.“What?” I said, rubbing my eyes.“The party is tonight, remember?”“Why am I involved again?”“Oh Rosalie, don’t dull the spirit. You can invite your friends too. Noah is throwing a party too, but at the other side of the house.”My eyes shot open. We have another side of the house?“What?”“Didn’t you know? Noah didn’t inform you?”“No, and what other side of the house?”“Where the hallway downstairs leads too. I was the one that suggested we don’t use it cus then the house is going to be too big.”What? I had a place I could hide all along?“Wow.”“Enough talking, let’s set up.”I let out a long groan before trudging behind her. “I’ve brought out all the stuff, you just need to put them in place.”Then Noah descended
“Not ready to beg?” He said tilting his head. I had already done so many embarrassing things with him. Begging to cum now wouldn’t be different.“Please let me cum.” I mumbled.“I can’t hear you. What did you say?”“I said, please let me cum.” I said increasing my voice a little.“Turn around and be on all fours.” I turned around and I felt my cheeks burning. Fuck.His fingers moved down my mound and slid into my wetness, and I gasped. He touched me in places I’ve never been touched by someone else before, and it felt so damn good I don’t want him to stop. I know what we’re doing is wrong. We’re not meant to do this to each other, and I know he knows it too.But he doesn’t care, and neither do I. What we want and what we should do are two completely different beasts, and I’m not listening to the right side now.I want him to do me dirty. I want him to be filthy. I want him to take me whole.“Still ashamed to admit to how you body wants this?” he murmurd as his fingers played with m
“You will get wet for me wouldn’t you?”He traced his fingers back up.“Even if you don’t want to, your body will.”He brought his lips to my neck. He began to suck causing me to bite my lip to hold back a moan. He moved to the other side, then began to suck again. He licked up to my earlobe and a small gasp escaped my lips. He traced my nipple through my lace bra, and moisture rushed to my core. He pinched it, then bit my neck slightly. I couldn’t help but moan. His other hand left my neck down to my other nipple. “Your body craves for me.” He whispered.He squeezed my breast, and a low groan escaped his lips. He grabbed my hip, and pressed me back, bringing my ass in contact with his hard on.He thrust forward, then squeezed my second breast. I couldn’t hold back the moan.He turned me around to face him. I dropped my gaze to the floor. He unhooked my bra making my breasts fly free.“Fuck,” he whispered underneath his breath.He brought his head slowly towards my nipple, then be
As soon as mom said she was fine with shopping, I glued to her side and got into David’s car. There was no way I was going to ride home with Noah. The car pulled into the garage and we all grabbed the bags inside.We all dropped the shopping bags by the door, and everyone scattered to their rooms. The house had fallen into a heavy silence, but I couldn’t shake the weight pressing against my ribs.Twenty minutes.That’s all I had left before Noah would come. Before I’d have to—No.I paced the length of my room as my fingers twisted into my hair. This isn’t happening. I could leave. I could lock the door, pretend I was asleep, scream if he tried anything.But then his threat slithered back into my mind. Harvard. The only thing I have to do now is to comply until I find a way out of this.My breath came too fast. I took out the lingerie from the nylon and put it on. The fabric was stupidly delicate. The lace clung to my skin like a secret. I couldn’t even look at myself in the mirr