THE ENTERTAINER
CHAPTER 23
The water drops hit the high window, initially only scrolling until the droplets formed a rapidly falling trajectory. Lightning struck without a sound, shining on the other skyscrapers in just seconds.
Noah raises the temperature of the air conditioner in the spacious living room, while waiting for his phone connection?
“How's my mom doing?”
“It's improved, Sir. Maybe the Big Madam can come back in the near future.”
Noah sighed with relief. “Cabari keep its development.” He looked at the woman who was behind him in the kitchen. “I want to introduce him to someone,” he continued.
“Good, Mr.”
Noah put down his phone before approaching Naya who was busy cutting vegetables. He hugged Naya from behind, propping his chin in the recess of Naya's neck. Enjoyed the sweet scent of her body.
Naya's body stiffened. For two days he lived there, and Noah always treated him gently. Noah even slept in another room. There were only hugs and a few short kisses. Noah didn't do more than that. Naya felt overwhelmed, Naya felt appreciated. Any woman would float high receiving Noah's treatment. Maybe if Naya's heart wasn't full of wounds, she might have long fallen in love with that perfect figure.
“What are you cooking?” whispered Noah.
Naya felt amused from Noah's breath that hit her neck. “Chicken soup only. You want another meal?”
Noah nodded. “Iya I want to eat another.”
Naya turned her body, then looked up. “Ah, I'm sorry. I should have asked first. What do you want to eat?”
Noah smiled ignorantly. “This.”
Without warning, Noah smashes Naya's lips deeply. Naya was unable to move as Noah's hands supported her there. The kiss changed with a delicious sound coming out of Naya's lips, as Noah's fingers entered and traced the skin on her back area, until she slowly climbed up and found a hook there.
With just a small movement, the two hooks took off from each other, freeing up something that it supported. Naya can't dodge with all of Noah's finger dance on her skin. Noah feels his passion is mounting when Naya does not push him, even the woman presses Noah's nape so as not to let go. Noah might have been able to go further than that, had the sound of boiling water not diverted their attention.
“Do you want to continue?” he whispered while Naya was still adjusting her hunting breath.
Naya could tell that the rain outside was getting heavier, even though her voice was muffled. The atmosphere washed away Naya's passion. Naya wouldn't be lying if she missed more than just the lovely-faced man's kiss.
“Only if you are still hungry.” Naya replied to Noah's whisper in the ear.
Noah can't help but take Naya to the room. Therefore, he laid Naya down quietly on a large sofa. While he stood resting on both knees to pass the black shirt over the head.
Naya, who was in the middle of Noah's knees, also opened one by one the buttons of his clothes. Noah could not take his eyes off the beautiful face of the woman below him. Naya is so beautiful in her eyes.
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Noah throws a piece of paper made of fancy daisies. The writing there made him angry. It was a wedding invitation, unfortunately, her name was written there as a groom, side by side with another woman named Fransisca. Noah never even knew who that man was. How could they plan it unilaterally. Noah can't wait for the phone call he made.
“You can't force me!”
“She's a fine woman. Not like the whore you hid in your house.”
“Name Naya. Stop calling it that!” Noah shouted furiously.
“I don't care about his name. To me she's still a whore. And he cannot and will never be accepted into the Elmer.” family
Noah remained silent. His heart heard it. The woman once again had to accept this kind of rejection. But, Noah would not let Naya fight on her own. There was her who would always be next to Naya.
“Receive Naya, or I'll be out of that surname you're proud of.”
Noah turned off the connection. He closed his eyes and leaned weakly on the seat of his greatness.
An incoming message appeared on his screen. New number. Noah opened.
“I Sisca. I hope we can get to know each other before our wedding.”
It didn't take long for her to think of a reply for the woman.
“No wedding. Don't contact me again.”
Noah blocked that number.
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