Noah stared George down until he was satisfied before he pulled Melanie towards the back of the bar and took her out the back door. Melanie shivered in the cold night air as she watched Noah pace back and forth. She only had a short dress on, and she had left her jacket and purse at the booth.
“Noah,” she started, but immediately, Melanie wished she had never said anything as he turned his heavy gaze on her. She sighed, not ready for a fight between them. She was still trying to digest what just happened. “Calm down. He didn’t hurt me.”
“Why the hell are you at a bar with a guy anyway?” Noah asked, his blue eyes filled with anger as he glared at her from across the alleyway.
“Uh,” Melanie started, not really sure how to explain this. Curse Abigail for putting her in this position. “Abigail wanted me to third-wheel with her on a date, but the guy brought his friend here. It wasn’t on purpose, and I didn’t entertain him or anything like that.”
“I turn my headonetime, Melanie. One damn time and you’re already trying to run from me.”
Melanie balked at his words, and suddenly, the chilly air of the night no longer bothered her as she herself was filled with anger from his words. “I didn’t say anything about you going out tonight or the fact that you’re out with Julie of all people too, but you think you can judge me?”
“Julie? Are you serious? What does she have to do with anything?”
“Are you saying you both just happened to be at the same bar?”
Noah sighed. “We both hang with the same circle, but she doesn’t mean anything to me.”
“Yeah, so you can get upset with me, but I can’t say anything to you about the girl yoututored,” Melanie said sarcastically, knowing that at one point, Noah did something sexual with Julie.
“Stop bringing up old shit, Melanie,” Noah said. “You’re only trying to dodge the fact that you’re out on a date with another guy.”
“I’m not on a date!” Melanie shouted.
“Just admit it,” Noah said, his nose wrinkled with anger. “You’re trying to leave me.”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Melanie asked, flabbergasted by his words. Is that what he thought was happening right now?
“Then why didn’t you tell that guy I was your boyfriend?”
“Well, I can’t very well do that when you came inside the bar with your childish ass friends.”
The air in the alleyway was heavy as they both glared at each other furiously. Melanie was pissed at the accusations being thrown her way. Noah was treating her like she was some cheater when she had done no such thing and hadn’t entertained that creep George in the slightest. And how could she even think to tell George that Noah was her boyfriend when Noah had come in with a group of rowdy teenagers. It wasn't possible.
Melanie folded her arms on top of each other, trying her best not to pout because she was the adult here, but she couldn't help but be angry. This was so freaking childish, to the point that she was saying dumb things. It's not like she cared about Julie anyway.
Done with this and this cold air, Melanie turned to head back inside, but Noah suddenly grabbed her wrist, tugging her out of the alley.
“Where are we going?” Melanie asked as she tried to keep up with Noah in her heels, and when she saw he was taking her to his truck, she struggled against him. “I don’t want to go anywhere with you.”
She was pissed, and right now, she didn’t even want to see Noah’s face. But Noah’s grip was tight, and he didn’t let her go until they were next to his truck, and then he kissed her. She struggled at first, not wanting to give in. She was angry, and he just excused her of something terrible. Clearly, he didn't trust her, and that hurt. But as his lips hungrily sucked on her own, Melanie melted against him, his tongue tying with her own roughly. She felt hot, and suddenly all of the aggression inside of her, she wanted released. Noah seemed to think the same as he threw the door open, and he picked her up, placing her in the back seat before he followed, slamming the door behind him. Immediately, he swept her into a toe-curling kiss again as he laid his weight on top of her.
Melanie kissed him deeply, moaning in his mouth as his hands roamed over the thin fabric of her black dress.
“You look so fucking good,” Noah told her as he began to nip at her neck in the way she liked. He pulled the top of her strapless dress down, and lowered her strapless bra before he began to suck on her breasts. The feel of his tongue on her nipples felt so good, but he wasn’t there for long before he moved down lower. Melanie lifted up so he could take off her underwear, and she gasped when his lips touched hers down there. His tongue swiped between the seams of her lips before he sucked on clits.
“Oh, God,” Melanie said and gave a silent apology for using his name in vain, but she couldn’t help it. She was on fire with the way Noah was licking and sucking her. It felt incredible. And with the way his tongue fucked her, going in and out, it wasn’t long before Melanie gasped out his name before cumming.
Noah lifted up, and even in the darkness, she could see her silk shiny on his lips. Melanie lifted up and kissed him deeply, tasting herself in his mouth. She wanted to please him too. Melanie helped him take his belt off, but when she bent down, Noah stopped her.
“Noah,” she uttered, not understanding why he was stopping her.
“You’ll do that when we get to your apartment,” Noah told her. “For now, I want to fuck you.”
Melanie nearly melted as Noah kissed her again before pushing her back down, and Melanie could only thank the heavens that they weren’t inside of her tiny car; otherwise, this would be terribly uncomfortable.
Noah positioned himself near her center and rubbed her wetness. It was only then that Melanie realized something as her eyes popped open momentarily, taking her out of bliss.
“Do you have a condom?” she asked, and Noah stopped and cursed, and she knew for certain he didn't have one. But instead of moving back, he stayed where he was. Melanie eyed him curiously as he continued stroking himself, and the sight made her wetter.
