"It seems I'm going to have to teach you my rules the hard way."
. . .
"Put your clothes on.", Noah said straight faced and completely serious.
I don't know what I did that made him so upset but he definitely was now and for some reason I felt bad that I wasn't pleasing him. I quickly moved to redress and when I finished I turned to see that Noah had been watching the entire time silently.
I obeyed the quiet demand and still couldn’t find the will to have my eyes meet his so they remained on the portion of the desk that was exposed to my sight. First there was quick typing and then the sound of something being printed off before there was a paper lying infront of me. I looked up curiously in time enough to see a pen being handed to me. I reached out to grab it not knowing what else to do with it and looked down at the paper with the same confused expression.
"That's a contract. It states the basic rules we went down and some technicalities. Mainly the fact that if you break any of the laid out rules that I will call your father without hesitation after I ship you back off to him."
I felt a little upset that he didn't believe that I would keep my word on our agreement to where he had to make a contract but I signed anyway, just to get it over with. When I finished I held the pen and paper up for Noah to take, which he did, and do with as he wished. He'd probably have copies made just in case one came up missing in some way. He seemed the type to always be prepared for anything.
"What now ?", I asked nervously.
It was bad enough I couldn’t even stare him in the eye but the fact that I had practically just signed my life over to this man that I didn't even know was even worse.
"Now, you quit college."
"I believe I spoke quite clear.", Noah said leaning back in his chair casually with his hands clasped infront of him.
"I will not !"
"Look, I know I said I would obey you but my education is not involved with this bullshit."
"Watch yourself Alex. You have no special reason to attend college so will not have me unnecessarily worrying about you when you could be at my home waiting for me."
"Waiting for you ? At your home ? Your insane. There is no way I am leaving my condo just to accommodate you."
"I will send a truck by tomorrow morning, there's your way."
"That is not what I meant and you know it. I do not want to live with you."
"To bad because that's what's going to happen, endless you wish to violate the contract you just so hastily signed yourself ?"
He had me there. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of calling my father and sending me right into his grasp, but I definitely didn't want to live with him.
"No, I don't want to violate the contract but my roommate wouldn't be pleased."
"Roommate ?", Noah asked, slightly thrown with my revelation.
"Yes, my roommate. We share the bills and it will be hard for her to find someone that can help her pay for the other half of the bills when I'm gone. She has 3 jobs and attends college as well."
I snuck a glance up at Noah to see him looking at me intently trying to decide on what to do.
"Alright, you don't have to move out of your house but you will quit college."
"I will no-"
"What's your major ?", Noah interjected me rejection.
"Your major ?"
"Umm, my major ?"
I was at a loss. I had no major and none came to mind that I would see myself doing so I said the first thing that came to mind.
"Medical, huh ?"
"What do you do in the medical field ?", Noah had a conceited smirk on his face now.
"Uh, medical . . . stuff ?"
"Exactly. Your quitting college because there is nothing here for you, anything you could possibly want is in your bank account."
He was right, and it was hopeless to continue the argument that I would either way lose. I remained quiet and he took that as agreeance to his command. Where was my life going now ? I thought of how Hanna would react to the news and nearly shuddered at the look of disapproval that she would greet me with every time I looked at her.
"Come here.", Noah said, startling me out of my thoughts.
I rose and once again rounded the desk to stand infront of Noah's sitting figure. Only now did I realize his eyes roving over me in a way that almost had my knees buckling. This man was so good looking yet had the wrong personality. Why did the good looking ones always have to have the fucked up personalities ?
I looked around to the chair I had recently vacated and idly wondered why he called me over to him, just to go and sit back down. As I began to turn around I felt an arm go around my waist before I was lifted up and placed in Noah's lap bridal style. The smell of his cologne intoxicated me as it filled my nostrils and I unintentionally relaxed into the hard chest pressed against my side.
"Why don't you look me in the eyes ?", Noah asked.
I was startled by the question. It's not that I didn't want to but more of the feeling that I shouldn't, like I would be doing something wrong if I did.
"I-I don't know why. I just don't.", I stuttered.
Noah lifted my chin with his hand, forcing me to look up at him.
"Don't be scared to look me in the eyes."
Slowly, Noah began moving his head forward, giving me time to pull away since he thought I would. Instead I just stared at his lips, anticipating the kiss until he was merely inches from my mouth. I looked up into his bright brown eyes seeing the deliberate smugness at my anticipation as he began drawing back.
It was always games with him. Well I had something for him to. I wrapped my hand around the back of his neck and pulled forward, forcing him to kiss me. When our lips connected it was like a spark of electricity shot through the room and I instantly heated up, kissing him with both my arms wrapped around his neck.
It took a moment for Noah to get over the shock of my boldness but when he did he began kissing me back. He wrapped his hands around my both of my thighs and pulled me up to straddle him in the chair, forcing my skirt to ride up to my upper thighs. His tongue ran across my bottom lip asking for entrance and I gave it to him, molding into his body as I pressed my wet core against the bulge of his suit pants.
Noah pushed me back further down his legs, without breaking the kiss, so he could take his fingers and rub the outside of my underwear. I moaned into the heated kiss, feeling his fingers slip past the barrier of my underwear. Only when I felt a sharp tug around the curves of my ass did I realize he had ripped them off of me and I was now bare to his touch. Noah's fingers rubbed my sensitive bud in slow, intentional circles, making me deepen the kiss as he did so.
His other hand has been busy at tugging up my shirt over my breasts and pulling my breasts out of the top of my bra so that they lay perfectly perched up for him. The kiss was broken and I was dazed for a moment until I felt Noah's mouth clamp down on my hardened crescent nipple, causing me to throw my head back in pleasure. I raised up on both of my knees and grabbed the back of the chair behind Noah's head, giving him better access to me as he continued to suck hungrily on my aching nipple. He simultaneously slid his two fingers inside of my pussy, making me grab the back of the chair harder, my nails digging into the fabric.
The feel of his sweet tongue running circles around my nipple before sucking it into his wanton mouth and the sensation of his strong masculine fingers pleasuring me in the core of my pussy, slowly stroking in and out, had me ready to have him inside of me.
"Oh yes, faster !", I moaned out as Noah increased the speed of his fingers.
He went faster alright. Now his fingers were pumping vigorously up inside of me and I felt on the peak of my orgasm. Just as I was about to have, possibly one of the best orgasms in my life, the door was thrown open with a loud impact against the wall causing me to jump. I made move to quickly separate myself from Noah but he held me there, much to my embarrassment.
Noah's lips were detached from my breast now and an arm was thrown around the back of my waist as he pulled me closer in a possessive way. He turned the chair so that he could see past my shoulder, to the person who interrupted us. I was thankful for my back facing the person but this was crazy. I was straddling the Dean and getting fingered by him when someone decided to interrupt. Not only that but I was still in the same position and this impossible devil would not allow me to move, making me seem like some slut.
"Umm, S-Sir. Sorry for them uh, interruption. I'll d-dismiss myself.", said a feminine voice I recognized too quickly.
Oh god, it was Slyvia from the receptionist desk. She knew exactly who it was sitting in this chair with her 'lover' and my embarrassment increased tenfold. I buried my face in the side of Noah's neck as a way to try and hide further from the humiliation I was suffering from at this present moment.
"No it's fine, what is it that you had to tell me ?", Noah said, completely oblivious to my bright red facial features that now accompanied me.
"No, really Sir. I-I'll just wait until you’re finished."
"That's not possible, I have a lot of things to. . . finish up at the moment. Speak, what is it ?"
Noah had no shame. He would force the poor girl to look at us in this situation with no remorse. He was a cold hearted ba- oh no. Noah's fingers began moving inside of me again. Now, he pushed his fingers all the way inside of me before bringing them out and restarting the process, causing them to hit my g-spot. I tried my damnest not to move or utter a sound, I tried even not to be aroused, but him doing something so daring knowing that his visitor could realize what he was doing to me at any moment felt so erotic and I couldn’t help but be aroused.
"Mr. Willis is at the front desk asking for you, Sir."
My body stiffened at the name that had betrayed me but had been wrongly fired by the same man I was sitting on. This caused Noah to move his fingers faster inside of me, pushing me on edge of my orgasm.
"Mr. Willis hmm ?"
My orgasm was right at its peak and there was nothing I could do to prevent, but I would try.
"Stop", I whispered in Noah's ear so that only he could hear.
"Tell Mr. Willis that he must set up an appointment if he wishes to-", Noah cut himself off with a groan when I bit into the side of his neck and dug my nails into his shoulders as I came and spasmed around his fingers that were still embedded inside of me.
"Sir ?", Slyvia asked, her voice slightly wavering.
"Excuse me, Sir ?"
"Leave, now !"
I heard the door close quietly and receding footsteps before I lifted up to stair Noah straight in the eyes. Just then a loud resounding smack met my ears as I felt a terrible sting on my ass. There was an eerie silence as my mind began to process what had just happened but that only brought about another smack, and another, and another.
I tried to pull away as tears pricked the dryness of my widened eyes, but was held still. I was forced to now sit on Noah's lap with both of my legs thrown over one side of the chair. I tried removing myself again, only this time more vigorously. As my feet actually touched the ground I was jerked back up in the same position with one hand placed roughly on my waist to hold me still.
"Let me go !", I said as tears blinded my eyesight.
"Look at me. ", Noah said. the same impassive tone coating his voice.
"No ! Let me GO !", I screamed.
Noah used his fingers to grasp my chin and make me look at him. My eyes met his and I saw a lusting fire in its depths. I felt the ache between my legs resurface and instantly averted my eyes in disgust.
"You will behave and never do that again, understood ?", Noah said suddenly getting angry.
"I didn't DO anything !"
"Do not toy with me, and that is exactly what you did. You will not make a mockery out of me and arouse me when I cannot have you. "
"But yet you can embarrass me and arouse me when there is someone watching us and talking to you !?"
"I hate you. ", I said feeling the truth behind it.
"No you don't. Time to go home. "
"Go. Home. "
"If you would let me go, I'd be happy to get away. "
Noah let me go and I stood, readjusting my clothes before leaving out of the devil's laree and going home.