Faith grabbed Noah's hand and dragged him away with her. Ethan stood there, looking at them in utter disbelief as they walked away. He didn't know what else to do, he just stood there downcast. The people that had come to check what the problem was peered at him, asking if he was alright. He didn't answer, didn't find the need to answer. He leaned on the car that was near him and kept wiping his nose.
Faith dragged Noah to a corner and made him stand in front of her. Noah had a smirk on his face. "Now, listen to me. I don't know if it has been sounding like a joke to you since, but this is going to be the last time I will say it to you. Leave me the hell alone!"
Noah's face crumpled in a frown. "What?"
"You heard me. What? You think I brought you here to thank you for saving me from Ethan?" She scoffed. "I have moved on from you and I don't know the kind of spell you feel you hold on me, but it is not working this time. It stopped working a long time ago.
"Now, listen to me. I love Ethan and I don't care what you or any other person have to say or think about it. I am going to find out who he is by myself and find out what he does but while I'm at it, get your facts right and stay the hell out of my life!" She left.
Noah stood there dumbfounded, staring at her as she left. He clenched his fists.
Ethan decided that he was going to leave. There was no need to stay there since she had made her choice. He walked to his car and was about to open the car when Faith walked up to him and turned him to face her. Before he could say anything, she kissed him, so deeply, so passionately that a low hum escaped his throat. His body went limp and he felt his heart pounding against his ribcage, the whole world spun slowly and he became oblivious of any other thing that was happening in the world.
His body tensed as she deepened the kiss, urging him to kiss her back with her tongue, but he was too stunned to kiss her back. He felt like he was in a dream and he hoped he never woke up from it forever. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he slowly moved his hands to her waist, holding her as if he was unsure of it.
She removed her lips from him and looked into his eyes. "I am sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time."
He wasn't sure of what she was talking about, he just stared at her.
"I love you," she said finally.
He stared blankly at her, not sure if he heard her well or if he understood what she was saying. She repeated it, urging him with her eyes to say something. His heart was hammering against his ribcage. He was dumbfounded. She brought her lips to his again.
This time, he kissed her hungrily, sliding his tongue into her mouth, probing, tasting. The moans that escaped her throat, and the breathless gasps as he fumbled her breast were incredibly erotic. He pressed close to her, thrusting his arousal against her. Her little moans of pleasure sensitized his skin. They made him tremble.
He had waited for her to say those three words to him for a long time. He has done everything possible to get those words from her and just when he was at the peak of disappointment, she had said them to him, she had said them and she had meant them. It showed in her eyes, it showed in the way her eyes gleamed. His body had gone numb after hearing those words from her and had kickstarted again when her soft, warm lips touched his again.
I love you kept ticking in his head even as they kissed. She was surely going to become the end of him. What he felt was too much and was too uncontrollable. His whole body was screaming with desire now and need shot through him like sharp blades. He pulled his lips away from her and looked into her eyes.
"Let's go home," he said his voice hoarse with need.
She simply shook her head, smiling at him. "I don't want to go home."
"What do you want?" he asked.
"You."
He looked at her for a while. Then he asked, "Now? here?"
"Isn't that the fun of it?" she said smiling at him. They both laughed.
God, she was so beautiful, so soft, so incredibly sexy. Her lips were so inviting. He clashed his lips on hers again and kissed her passionately and hungrily. He unlocked his car, before he opened the door, he pushed her against the car and kept kissing her. He raised the hem of her dress with one hand and let his hand slide to her thigh which she had raised and folded. He ran his hand along her soft, smooth thigh, kissing her.
He slowly left her lips and went down to her neck. She let out a low moan and he left her by planting small, sweet kisses on her cheeks and neck. He looked at her and they both smiled.
"Whoa!" Ethan yelled into the open air.
"Hey, what are you doing?" she asked.
"You just said you love me!"
"You can scream all you want later but let's get back to business now." She grabbed his shirt, drew him closer to her and placed a kiss on his lips.
He kissed back and smiled. "Let's get back to business then," he repeated.
He opened the door of the car for her and she went in. He went over to the driver's seat and opened the car. When he went in, her zipper was down already, and her dress was down, exposing her black bra, the look on her face was that of pure need. He pushed down her seat, making her fall back. He started unbuttoning his shirt, while she removed her dress, leaving her with only her bra and panties. He removed his pants and climbed on top of her.
He kissed her on the swell of her breast and ran his tongue along the edges of her bra. She gasped breathlessly as his trail left sparks of electricity. He trailed the lace of her bra, making her yearn for him, then he undid the hook of her bra, removed it from her and threw it at the back seat.
He cupped her breast with his mouth, flicked his tongue over her nipples, sucked on them, and gave them tiny bites that left her with those throaty desperate cries. He knew how to awaken even the most dormant need in her. All of her spring to life with his touch, whether he was doing it with his tongue or his hands. The bites he was giving her on her nipples were making sharp desires tear through her.
He slowly left her breast and went down to her stomach, she let out a moan each time his lips touched any part of her body, leaving an ache there. He went down to her abdomen, exactly where those feelings sat and kissed her abdomen. She let out a light cry of pleasure as he peeled her panties away from her body. Then he buried his head between her thighs and she let out high moans as his tongue flicked on her wetness.
She grabbed a handful of his hair as he pleasured her down there. Her breath quickened as he flicked his tongue on her over and over and again. He left her after some time and she was ready to receive him. He quickly went up again and slid into her, her body was hot and gloved him in a perfect fit.
He thrust into her, setting an easy rhythm, all the while kissing her tasting her, caressing her breast. She gasped and sucked in a frantic breath, he knew he had found what he was looking for. With his body and kisses and sweet words murmured in her ear, he brought her to climax an instant before reaching his own. As she grasped raggedy, he filled her, she still clung to him, his erection throbbing inside her and even before he finished, he knew he wanted her again.
Faith slowly uncurl her legs and hands from his body which was still on top of her. She had quivered and trembled as he brought her to a climax and now her breathing was slowly returning to normal, her heartbeat was finally stopping to hammer against her ribcage and her body was slowly calming down from the mad vigour. He let out one deep huff and pulled away from her, sat on the driver's seat and looked at her.
She was smiling but was quiet and because he couldn't see her face, he didn't know that she was smiling.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
She sat up and pulled the seat up and he saw her face from the reflection of the light around the restaurant, she planted another kiss on his mouth and smiled a sassy smile. "What if I am not okay?"