Chapter 2

Serena smiled when she heard Noah's racing heart as she pressed against him. She loved the effect she had on men. They can be quite pathetic sometimes.

But Noah kept his composure, for the most part, his eyes fixated on hers. Her eyes, not her body. A true gentleman, she thought.

"You are very beautiful," he chuckled nervously as he attempted a conversation. "But I'm sure you heard that million times before," he said.

"I have. But that doesn't mean I mind hearing it a few more times," she grinned.

"Beautiful and confident. What else are you good at?" he asked.

"I can make an excellent cup of morning coffee," she said.

"A true wife material," Noah smirked.

"And what about you? What are you good at?" Serena gazed into his eyes.

Noah opened his mouth to speak but stopped and looked ahead all of a sudden. His grey eyes turned dark. Serena followed his gaze and frowned as she realized he was looking at another woman.

She was slightly taller than Serena. Her long curly hair was tied up into a thick ponytail. Noah fidgeted uncomfortably. His grip on Serena's waist loosened.

Oh no...I can't have him looking at another woman when he is with me, she thought to herself. He was her prey for the night.

"Eyes on me," she whispered and pulled him closer.

Noah took his eyes off of the other woman and looked at her. "Sorry, that's my ex-girlfriend Kelly. She and I...well we broke up last night," he smiled awkwardly. "Well, she broke up with me."

Ah, so he must still be upset about the ponytail. Serena thought.

"It's time to forget about the past and focus on what's right in front of you," she said.

She is right, Noah thought. He needs to forget about Kelly. Especially when the girl in front of him was sexy as hell.

"Maybe we should go somewhere else," he said nervously. He didn't want Kelly to see him flirting with another girl right after they broke up. He wasn't some type of sleazebag.

But before Serena agreed, he saw Kelly looking at him.

Fuck...she saw us, he thought.

He wasn't completely over Kelly so maybe he should use this opportunity to make her jealous?

"Oh, she is looking at us. Wanna go say hi?" Serena said. Her green eyes were twinkling.

"Um...I don't know. She might get the wrong idea," Noah said.

"Well then let's do it," she said and grabbed his arm then pulled him towards Kelly.

What the fuck is she trying to do?" Noah thought.

Kelly's face twisted into a frown when she saw them arms in arms. Serena dragged Noah across the room until she reached Kelly. Time to have some fun, she thought.

"Hi, I am Serena," she said and smiled sweetly.

Kelly looked at her and then Noah. And she didn't look happy. "Noah? Who is this?" she asked.

"Oh, I think you didn't hear me because of the loud music. I am Serena, Noah's date," she said.

A date? Is this chick crazy? We just met! Noah thought but didn't say anything.

"We...we just broke up," Kelly said. She sounded hurt. Shit...Noah wasn't trying to hurt her. He needs to stop Serena before she says something crazier.

"Eh...we aren't really dating...we were just..."

"About to get out of here and fuck, let's go," Serena said cheerfully before he could finish then dragged him away while Kelly stood there with a shocked expression on her face.

"Wait...what the hell? Why would you tell her that? That wasn't very nice," Noah protested and tried to take his arm out of her grip but she was stronger than she looked.

"So what? I thought she broke up with you so who cares what she thinks of us?" Serena said.

"Yeah but still, you didn't have to lie to her like that just to hurt her!" Noah said. What kind of woman was Serena? How could she lie so easily? And for a stranger like him!

"Who said I was lying?" she gave him a flirty smile. Her green eyes were sparkling under the twinkling lights.

"Huh?" Noah looked at her with confusion.

"I wasn't lying. We are going to get out of her and fuck," she said casually.

"Wha...what are you talking about?" Noah asked. Just to be sure.

"Come with me," she whispered and pulled him away out of the club. This time he didn't protest. His mind was spinning. Is this some kind of joke?

"Take us to the Grand Torrino hotel," she told someone.

"Yes Ma'am," Noah looked at the man who spoke near him. He was dressed in a dark suit. How come he didn't notice him earlier? He looked like he belonged in the CIA. Who the fuck was this woman!

A limo arrived in front of the club. "Get in," Serena ordered. Just as he suspected, she must be someone important.

For some reason, he couldn't deny her. He went inside the car as if he was in some type of trance.

This seems dangerous, he thought. But he didn't feel scared. Instead, he could feel his pants tightened as being near her excited him. If he died tonight, he was glad it would be in the hands of this bodacious vixen. He laid back on the car seat then closed his eyes and waited to arrive at their destination.