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When I felt his lips on mine, I opened immediately, drawing him closer to me as I wrapped my arms around him. His erection was touching my thigh and after a minute, I skimmed my hand down to touch him through his shorts. He groaned as he trailed his mouth along my jaw.

“We can’t do this,” Noah said between kisses down my neck.

“Yes, we can,” I said and moved my hand under the material of his shorts.

His cock was so firm against my hand and warm to the touch. Gliding my fingers down his shaft, I took the base and began stroking up and down. Noah started biting my skin, lightly grazing. When he got to my nipple and started licking, I gasped and decided I needed more, so I stopped stroking him and took both hands to push his waistband down.

“You sure about this, Sienna,” Noah said, leaning back peering down at me.

“I am,” I said and moved to get my dress off.

“You, still drunk?” He groaned as I laid back after tossing my dress somewhere off the bed.

“Not even a little bit,” I said and to my surprise, Noah jumped out of the bed.

“Wait,” I shrieked and sat up, pausing when he turned on the bedside light.

My mouth watered as I took in his nearly naked body. He was beautiful as if he’d been sculpted out of marble by some master craftsman. My panties were already soaked as I absently grabbed at the material to get them off my legs. I couldn’t wait to have him inside me.

Chapter 4

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Noah/Zen

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As I was checking in the nightstand for some condoms, I heard the hinge of the door open.

“Zen, I didn’t know you’d be here,” Annie said as she pushed the door fully open.

“Who the fuck is that?” Sienna jumped up from the bed, hastily grabbing the bedspread to cover her nakedness.

“Shit, I’m sorry,” Annie exclaimed as she backed out of the door.

“No heifer, you wait, “Sienna charged out of the room, and I swore.

“Stop!” I said, glad my brothers were out of town.

Annie had already made it through the swinging door into the kitchen. Sienna hot on her heels dragging the oversized blanket behind her.

“Are you, his girlfriend?” Sienna asked, glaring daggers at Annie who was working the coffee machine.

“No!” Annie said, “forget you ever saw me.”

I touched Sienna's arm to get her attention, “can you please stop this now!”

“I want to know who she is, right now!” Sienna turned her attention to me; a wounded looks on her face.

“This is Annie. She works for the club. She is not my girlfriend,” I said, getting irritated over how Sienna was reacting as if she owned me or something.

“Works for how?” Sienna asked.

“She cooks for our restaurant. Not that it's any of your business,” I said, glaring right back.

“Whoa, don’t put me in the middle of this, “Annie said, coming around the counter. “We’re friends, we often run on the beach.”

“I think you put yourself in the middle, honey,” Sienna said.