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He grabs my hips and pushes into me, and we both cry out.

He bucks his hips, slamming into me again and again, fucking me hard and fast. His balls slap against my pussy and I cry out with every stroke as he brings me closer and closer to another orgasm. My arms feel like jelly and I lower my chest to the mattress while Noah pounds me from behind.

When I orgasm again, my pussy clamps down on Noah’s cock as my body pulses and jerks and he curses through his teeth.

He releases inside me a moment later, his cock throbbing, and I cry out as he fills me up and we orgasm together.

It feels like the pleasure lasts forever before we finally calm down. Noah pulls out of me and collapses on the mattress next to me. I lay on my side, breathing hard.

“Have I ever told you how incredible you are?” he asks through his gasping and panting.

I swallow hard. “You’re fucking good, too.”

He chuckles, and for a while, we just relearn how to breathe. Slowly, my heart rate returns to normal. I look at Noah, who lay on his back with his eyes closed. He feels me looking at him and turns his head to me.

“You’re beautiful,” he says.

“Thanks.” I blush.

“What are you doing tomorrow?”

“I have to be at the show the whole day.”

“Can I take you out?”

I blink at him. “You want to do this again?”

He rolls onto his side and traces his fingertips down my arm.

“I meant it when I asked you to take a chance on me. I want to get to know you better, Raven.”

It’s the words I didn’t know I wanted to hear, but they don’t add up to what I thought I knew about Noah. He’s Mr. One-Night Stand. He’s not the guy who woos and flirts and goes beyond the sex scene.

His eyes are hopeful, and something inside me uncoils—a tension I didn’t know I felt.

“I don’t know what my day will look like tomorrow,” I admit. “The show is crazy.”

“Will you let me take your number? Then we can play it by ear. I really want to see you again.”

This isn’t what I expected. I find myself nodding, and Noah pulls me close. It’s warm and comfortable in his arms, like this isright.

But how could that be? I stop myself from thinking. I had a good night. Michelle always tells me to let my hair down, and that’s what I did. And this attention, with Noah wanting to see me again…that’s what I’ve always wanted.

He wants to see me again. He wants to get to know me.

And I realize I want to let him.

Chapter 7

Raven

We’re so busy at the fashion show the next day, it isn’t until our first show is over and Michelle and I have sandwiches in a corner away from the bustle that she gets to interrogate me about Noah.

“Screw you for leaving me with him last night,” I laugh when she asks.

“Come on, the sexual tension between you is so thick, I was choking on it,” Michelle says, chewing. “Seriously, someone had to do something, and if it were up toyou…”

“There’s a reason, you know,” I say.

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