Because of her tightness, Noah had to be extra patient and it also took an extra effort as his face sweated but his eyes were still full of desire. He showered her with butterfly kisses and whispered sweet nothings. With much patience and effort, he managed to settle inside her core but didn't instantly start moving. He first let her get used to his length and girth. He didn't rush the process even once giving her enough time to be ready. Buried deep inside her warm cave, Noah actually felt a sense of satisfaction as he couldn't help saying, "Baby, you feel so good."Vivienne had already gotten used to his inexplicable words during this time so, she didn't bother saying anything. Instead, she moved her hips against him, inviting him to move and stop enjoying the slow process that was killing her. With a grunt, Noah began to move inside of her slowly at first and then after a couple more pushes as Vivienne began to feel more comfortable with his member inside of her core, her moans we
The soft glow of the dawn filtered through the curtain, casting a gentle light in the room. Noah woke up and slowly, his senses came alive, and he became aware of the warmth and softness pressed against his chest. Vivienne was nestled in his arms, her head resting on his chest, her silky chestnut hair cascading over them both. He could feel her steady breath against his skin, each exhale, a whisper of comfort and intimacy.Noah wondered if he had been celibate for too long for him to yearn for this serene comfort and intimacy. His heart beat erratically as he gazed down at her peaceful sleeping face. Her elegantly arched eyebrows relaxed, and her long, curly eyelashes cast shadows beneath her eyes, accentuating her pert nose and full lips. He almost etched every single detail of her facial features into his mind with his intense gaze as if he were looking at her for the first time. As memories of last night flooded his mind, he felt like this might not be their first meeting but it h
Noah seemed to even remember the hurtful look in Vivienne's eyes at that moment. The air around them was cool and fresh, filled with the earthy scent of the forest and the faint sweetness of blooming wildflowers. But all his attention was on the way she looked at him. His words were like sharp knives that pierced through her heart, stabbing at her sincere and innocent feelings towards him.'There is really no need to continue,' Vivienne's voice was barely a whisper but in the silence around them, Noah was able to hear it clearly. She looked into his blue eyes and said, 'Don't worry. I won't pester you. You won't hear about my feelings for you ever again. I know we can't go back to the way we were after this confession but I also hope that you won't hold this against me. I really just wanted to tell you about my feelings at this place.' She gestured to the fireflies and the lake, she had spent the past two days looking for this perfect place in the camping site. She thought that even if
After closing the glass door of the room, Vivienne gave a last look to Noah's sleeping figure before decisively turning her head around to leave. She was glad that Noah's bedroom had this separate way out which allowed her to escape without having to find her way out of this mansion. But she still didn't dare wear her heels just yet. Only after going down the stairs did she wear her heels and sighed in relief.The cool morning air brushed against her skin as she made her way down the gravel path towards the road. The sky was the canvas of pink and orange hues, the world still quiet and untouched by the day's hustle. She walked briskly, her mind racing with thoughts of the night before and complicated feelings that now entangled her heart. Suddenly, she felt water droplets falling and raised her head to see if it was raining. That's when she came across a woman who held a water hose and apologized, "Sorry, I didn't see you there."Vivienne wiped the water droplets from her face and sho
When Vivienne finally reached her hotel, she felt a wave of relief wash all over her. The doorman nodded politely as she entered, and she hurried through the lobby, hoping to avoid any curious glances. The elevator ride felt interminable, each floor a reminder of the distance she had tried to put between herself and Noah.But she seemed to have crossed all that distance within one night and came so close to Noah that she didn't dream of it before. She used her key card to open the door of the presidential suite she had been staying in. Once inside the room, Vivienne leaned against the door, taking a deep breath. She changed her shoes and put on the hotel-provided slippers as she entered the suite. She strutted in and opened the door of the bedroom. The untouched and pristine bed reminded her of the tangle of sheets that she had left behind at the mansion. The events of last night played through her mind like a film reel: the intensity of Noah's gaze, the heat of his touch, the undeni
The restaurant atop the five-star hotel was a haven of elegance and tranquility, perched high above the bustling city below. As the elevator door slid open, guests were greeted by the breathtaking panorama of twinkling city lights stretching to the horizon.The restaurant itself was an architectural marvel, with sleek glass walls that provided unobstructed views from every angle. Soft, ambient lighting casts a warm glow over the space, highlighting the modern, minimalist decor. Tables were elegantly set with crisp white linens, fine china, and sparkling crystal glassware, each adorned with a simple yet sophisticated floral arrangement.Looking at the serving of Grilled Filet Mignon in front of her, Aurora sniffed the tantalizing aroma and grinned, "Ah! This is what I have been craving."Vivienne's smile was warm when she looked at her best friend's expression. She also picked up her knife and fork to eat the pan-roasted Chilean sea bass that she ordered as her main course. "Stop sniff
The centerpiece of the restaurant was a stunning infinity pool, its water shimmering under the starlit sky. Surrounding the pool, plush lounge chairs and cabanas offered intimate spaces for guests to relax and take in the view. A gentle breeze carried the subtle scent of jasmine from the meticulously maintained rooftop garden, adding to the serene atmosphere.At one end of the restaurant, a stylish bar crafted from dark wood and marble beckoned with an array of top-shelf spirits and expertly crafted cocktails. The bartender moved with practiced ease, mixing drinks with a flourish while engaging guests in friendly conversation. Soft jazz music played in the background, its soothing melodies mingling with the sounds of clinking glasses and hushed laughter."Cheers to our boss!"On the side of the bar, a group of people were clinking glasses as they seemed to be celebrating. Noah looked at this group of people who kept cheering but he didn't stop them either. Tonight, he brought these peo
Noah was actually quite amused by her denial right now as he could see her eyes rolling around, trying to avoid his gaze. She wasn't that good at lying. What he didn't know was that Vivienne was actually a very good liar and also had complete control over her facial expressions. But as always, she seemed to stumble in front of him.Taking a deep breath to calm herself, Vivienne said to him, "Why don't you sit down? My neck is gonna get a cramp looking up at you like this."Noah also agreed with her words and sat down on the chair which Aurora had been occupying earlier. "Are you gonna tell me now?""What?""Why you left without a word?""Why can't I leave? I had something to do, so I left without waiting for you to wake up. Besides, was there a need for me to stay there? Won't it be awkward?"Noah observed her expression carefully trying to see through her meaning. "Why would it be awkward? Just because we slept together? I think I felt more awkward seeing you after ten long years.""I
"What's wrong with you Dad? Why do you keep staring at me so strangely?" Noah couldn't hold back from asking as the silence between them was prolonged for far too long. It made Noah feel uneasy. So, he had to ask why his father called him aside. "If you have something to say to me, just say it already."Mr. Sullivan turned around to look at his wife who was happily chatting with Vivienne and his eyes were filled with a smile. He eased up his expression and asked, "Didn't you say last time that you had no time for dating?"Noah frowned, wondering why he'd ask this question at this time. "Dad, you wanted me to go on a blind date. Why would I have time for that?" He took a pause and looked at his father suspiciously, "Don't tell me that you are still planning to get me together with your friend's daughter."Mr. Sullivan waved his hand at him saying, "I have no such plans. Last time, it was he who insisted that I should arrange a meeting between our kids and who knows they might be compat
"Can you stop sarcastic for once?" Angelina rolled her eyes at Vivienne, "Sometimes, I can't believe you studied law. How can you be so speechless at times like this? Really, the more you care, the more you can't find the right words. At times like these, you need a friend like me."Only Mr. Sullivan had seemed to notice Angelina's words when she said that Vivienne studied law. Something finally flashed through his mind and the nagging feeling that he had finally became clear now. The image of Vivienne in his mind became clearer and he understood why Vivienne seemed familiar to him all this time. The way he looked at Vivienne changed at this moment and his smile also deepened.On the other hand, Angelina turned to Jeanine and said, "Jean, this is an exquisite piece. Don't you like it?""I just said that I love it," replied Jeanine. "But you know I don't accept expensive gifts.""Just as Vivi said, it's not expensive. At least not to her. It's absolutely free.""Huh?"Jeanine was confu
With the family gathered in the cozy warmth of the living room, Jeanine decided it was time to open her birthday gifts. One by one, she unwrapped each thoughtful present, her smile growing wider with every gift. Each family member had chosen something personal. Some thoughtful trinkets, her favorite books, and cozy items were all meant to show how much they cherished her. Jeanine was never fond of fancy things and valued the thought behind each and every gift rather than its material value.And from the look of it, she could tell that all the relatives had really put their heartfelt feelings into picking gifts for her. She valued this sincerity more than anything. Since the time she had a long battle of life and death with her illness, she had come to understand what really mattered in life. To her, the people around her matter more than anything right now. That's why she didn't throw those fancy and grand parties anymore. She loved to have this cozy time with close friends and relati
Vivienne entered Noah's childhood room which seemed to have frozen in time. It was filled with his memories from high school. He must have moved out after high school and that's why the things inside his bedroom were all from the year when he was eighteen. There were awards that he had won in programming competitions. There was also his favorite basketball lying on the shelf.Surprisingly, there was only one picture in his room and that was a family photo. Vivienne didn't expect it but then again, it also didn't seem as unexpected. He was the kind of a guy who valued family which seemed to have become quite rare in this generation. There was a solid reason why she said he was a little old-fashioned. "I thought your room would be filled with posters of favorite sports players or female celebrities. Why is it so clean? My ex's childhood room was filled with everything a teenage boy would like."Noah glanced at her and sighed, "Not everyone has the same interests. I don't like cluttered
Angelina smiled mischievously as she had knowingly asked that question earlier. She might have a little less understanding of Vivienne after such a long time apart but she had figured out one thing clearly and that was Vivienne's attitude and feelings toward Noah. A lot changed but Vivienne was still wearing her own filter when she looked at Noah even now. She was so predictable.After everyone had finished their dinner and the conversation naturally lulled into a comfortable hum, Jeanine looked across the table at Noah, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Noah,” she said with a knowing smile, “why don’t you show Vivienne your old room? I’m sure she had been wanting to see where you spent your time growing up.”“Oh, nonsense,” Jeanine replied with a playful wave of her hand. “I’ve kept it exactly the way you left it. Vivienne might enjoy seeing it. Besides, it’ll give you both a little break from all the family talk.”Noah stood up, offering his hand to Vivienne. “Alright then, come on.
"Really?"Angelina was speaking with a proud smile on her face and couldn't resist sharing more about Vivienne's accomplishments with the Sullivans. "You know," she began, turning her gaze to Noah's family, "Vivienne's incredible blog is her sacred diary where she chronicles her travels around the world. It's not just your average travel diary, though. She makes it educational, weaving in the history, culture, and unique perspectives of every place she visits. It's like a guided journey that makes you see the world through a whole new lens."Jeanine's eyes lit up with interest. "Oh, that sounds fascinating! I've always admired people who can share their experiences in such a vivid way," she said, clearly impressed."And it's not just a blog anymore," Angelina continued, her enthusiasm growing. "Vivi recently landed a deal to turn her blog into a travelogue! Can you believe that? It’ll be a beautifully crafted collection of all her adventures, thoughts, and the stunning views she’s cap
Mr. Sullivan, seated at the head of the table, took a moment to glance at Vivienne again, his curiosity from earlier still lingering. He leaned in slightly, his deep voice cutting through the chatter as he addressed her directly. "So, Vivienne," he began, his tone friendly but probing, "tell me a little about yourself. How did you meet Noah? I imagine there’s quite the story there.”Vivienne paused, feeling the weight of his attention, but she met his gaze with that same calm grace she’d shown before. “It’s not as interesting as you might think,” she said, a soft smile playing on her lips. “We were in high school together. Later, I moved out of the country and recently, we reconnected at Angelina's wedding."Mr. Sullivan’s eyes narrowed in a thoughtful way, though his smile remained. “High school sweethearts, then?” he mused. “That explains why Noah seems... different tonight. A little more alive, perhaps?”"You have got it all wrong, Uncle," Angelina chimed in at this moment. "In hig
As everyone gathered around the grand dining table, the air was filled with the comforting scent of roasted herbs, garlic, and a hint of sweetness that promised an unforgettable dessert. The table was a feast for the eyes. The mood was warm, with light conversation buzzing from all corners of the room. With a proud grin, he placed the cake in the center of the table, its golden layers and perfectly whipped frosting hinting at the culinary skill of the man who seemed to do everything well, from managing a law firm to baking a perfect cake. "I hope it lives up to its reputation," he said with a twinkle in his eye, looking at Jeanine, who gave him an affectionate smile, her eyes full of pride and love.The family exchanged teasing looks. Everyone knew Mr. Sullivan’s love of cooking came out only on the most special occasions. And those occasions only had something to do with his wife. Jeanine smiled fondly at her husband, touched by the thoughtful gesture as always, while Noah, leaning
Mr. Sullivan's eyes swept across the room, his sharp gaze landing on each familiar face with a warm nod until he paused, his eyes narrowing slightly in confusion. He had spotted Vivienne, the only unfamiliar face in the living room. There was a flicker of curiosity in his eyes, the kind of look he reserved for puzzles he hadn't quite figured out yet.Jeanine, catching the subtle shift in her husband's expression, stepped forward with a smile that seemed to brim with a hint of mischief. "What are you looking at? Let me introduce you to Vivienne," she said, gently touching Vivienne's shoulder. "She's Noah's girlfriend."For a split second, Richard's face froze, his eyes widening in surprise. "Girlfriend?" he echoed, his voice tinged with disbelief before a delighted smile slowly stretched across his face. "Well, now, that’s certainly a wonderful surprise."He turned his full attention to Vivienne, his stern demeanor softening as he extended his hand to her. "Vivienne, it's a pleasure to