2. Freak 1

He drank a gulp of the water as he gave the bottle back to Tyler. Maids rushed from corners of the room where they stood to give him towels that were neatly folded. He took a towel from one of the maids as he wiped his face, walking away with Tyler directly behind him.

"We go back home today, got it?" He said to the man that stood directly in front of him. The tall man had also been watching him pound the stupid out of the punching bag just a couple of minutes ago.

"Yes sir". Scorpion replied.

SCORPION - Real name; Scott Newton, Nolan Armstrong's right-hand man ( personal assistant).

He was in his casual clothing. Black pants, a black T-shirt and a black leather jacket. The dark shades he wore gave that intimidating aura just as he is.

Intimidating.

They started walking towards the exit door of the gym.

"You're supposed to be in New Orleans in thirty minutes". Scorpion blurted staring at his Silver-lining Rolex, still walking beside Nolan.

"Copy". That was all his boss said.

They stopped in front of a door and only Nolan went in.

He walked into the slightly dim room completely ignoring the figure that laid seductively on the large red velvet king-sized bed and strolling straight to the room ahead.

Without wasting any time, he pulled the sweatshirt up his head, leaving his hair disheveled and stripping his body bare before letting his pants slide down, exposing his firm-looking butt cheeks. Unhurriedly, his hands moved to the shower buttons as he lets the warm water flow down his body.

His hands were relaxed on the wall, his eyes were closed, and his head was bent downwards.

So many thoughts ran through his mind...

Five years.

It had been five years and he was still unable to get over her.

He let the water run through his hair and down his body as he passed his fingers through his midnight-black curls, letting out a low soft sigh.

All he desired was just a little time... A little time to express all he had always felt... A little time to show his heart...

He had so many things to say, so many things they could've done... They had a future. They had plans, and then she just departed.

As each drop of water dripped off him, and as the steam evaporated through the glass and filled the entire space making it foggy, his thoughts were filled with regret and pain before he felt her soft palms on his warm skin.

He already caught a whiff of her scent the moment she strolled in but he allowed it anyway.

Slowly and slyly, she let her palm stroll down gently, allowing her fingers to move carelessly and teasingly on his groin, getting a slight reaction from him. He quivered slightly to her touch, making her devilish grin surface.

"Go away". His deep voice resonated within the space but she doesn't stop. She let her hands move further below.

"Stop". He grumbled in a low tone. His eyes already darkening with restraint as her fingers went for his member, wrapping her soft palm around it. He groaned, giving rise to her wild side as the excitement kicked in. She smiled widely at the sound he made. That was the only validation she needed before she began to stroke lightly, teasing his throbbing tip with her thumb, getting another slight groan out of him again.

"I know you don't want me to stop". She whispered softly, allowing her warm breath to penetrate lightly on his skin before placing a soft kiss on his back.

At that moment, he snapped.

He wrapped his palm around her fist, stopping her movements on his already pulsing member as he turned around to face her.

Before she could comprehend his thoughts, his other palms had already snaked her neck, pulling her towards him with aggression down on his hard throbbing member, making it visible enough as it was just an inch away from her face.

Her eyes sprang open in excitement accompanied by her devilish grin as she moved her tongue slowly to the tip and tasted it, giggling afterwards.

"Did I do that? " She looked up at him glowing doe eyes. "Fuck, did I just make the Almighty Nolan Armstrong this hargrrgsgrgaggag".

Before she could complete her words, he shoved his dripping member into her throat, pounding her face hole mercilessly, holding onto her hair for support.

After a few minutes,

He came out of the bathroom with a towel tied to his waist and he strolled into the closet immediately. He had a lot on his mind and fucking hell he felt a little bit good. He came out with a suit after some minutes and arranged the clothes he wore.

They all stood up when he walked out of the room for exactly 30 minutes. He looked grim. "Get rid of that thing in there".

He addressed Tyler as he walked away.

"Yes sir".

FIVE YEARS EARLIER.

She smiled with all her eyes when she saw him on the screen. "Hey, boyfriend". She called him in that tone that makes him insane.

"Hey wifey". He responded making her cheeks heat.

Swiftly, his smile was replaced with a grin. "I miss you".

He said deadpan, completely forgetting his environment. Whenever she is involved, every other thing dissipates. It becomes just a world for two, just them.

Hell, he is crazy about this woman. He couldn't even go through a minute without thinking about her.

The woman on the screen couldn't control her smiles. On hearing his words, her heart stopped, just for a minute before the butterflies took it's place in her abdomen.

His being away made him realize just how much effect she had on him, she will be the end of him. And she knows he loves her just as much as she loves him too, he belonged to her.

"I miss you too".

Her eyes were dull. she shot him a look that got him really concerned and he didn't hesitate to ask her immediately.

With worry-filled eyes, his voice sprang up. "What's wrong, baby?" he didn't break the stare. He knows when something wasn't right and he knew how to always comfort her in any way he could. That is just how much he gets her.

"I love you so much, Nolan". Her eyes were intensely locked to his as he held unto them. "And I would love to spend this Christmas with you and your family".

It only took a matter of seconds for his eyes to grow wet from her words. Something in him sparked on hearing those words. She did something to him.

Hell, she does not only drive pleasure up and down his spine, but she is the piece that completes him. She is the woman made for him, just for him.. She had somehow managed to get that key that unlocked him completely. He felt his abdomen turn to jelly on looking at those vibrant brown.

She couldn't stop the warm smile on her face seeing him emotional like that. A few months ago when they first met he was the coldest jerk on the planet, now all she saw was a man in-love. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out as he blurted out the only word that rang in his head.

"I want to kiss you right now".

she couldn't contain her laughter. Her little scoffs that were introduced after her hearty laugh made his heart skip a beat as he smiled warmly to the sight in front of him.

"Why don't you save that for when you get back?"

"Oh, shit", he chuckled realizing that it was a video call. She made him forget about everything and everyone, nothing else mattered when she was there.

"I love you". He said out of the blue, taking her unaware. Her smile came with red cheeks glowing like it was about to burst.

"Get the hell out of my screen". This got a laugh out of him and his eyes stayed fixated on her.

She is fucking sexy when she's shy.

He watched her for a moment taking in every angle of her face like a freak. Hell, he is not crazy, and even if he were, it was the effect of the woman looking freaking hot in front of him.

"I'll call you later". He said as he ended the call with a blown kiss. Unconsciously, he had become so fond of her and had lived so comfortably around her.

God, she is his world.