After her parents were ruthlessly murdered in front of her, Izalea Matthews is deeply affected by her past that forever haunts her in her dreams. It becomes her aim to stop being afraid of the world and find out what happened to them. Whilst she sea...
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"WHERE IS SHE?" A voice booms not so far away from me, making me stir in my sleep. Who the hell shouts this early in the morning?
"Whoa, chill man,"
"I SAID WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE?"
"What the hell are you on about?"
"You tell me right now before I lose my shit Pierce,"
"Hey, Jordan, maybe you should just tell us where she is to save your skin mate," Another familiar voice adds, attempting to cool down the two bulls in the room.
Although I'm not fully awake, I can clearly sense the tension in the room, and its slowly beginning to make my head pound. A sharp pain shoots through my head, making me groan and curl up into a ball, cradling my head. The voices around me soon stop, and soft feet pad towards me. At this point I don't really care who sees me like this, I just want the pain to stop.
"Iz?" A soft voice calls out to me, a minty breath fanning over my face. Peeling my eyes open, my eyes link with those emerald green ones, looking back at me in concern. "Iz, are you alright?"
"I- "I try respond but my body thinks it's fun to malfunction on me. My hands grip my throat, trying to choke out some words but Noah hastily holds my hands away.
"Shh, just rest. You'll be okay," he gently smiles at me, awakening the tornadoes in my stomach. His gorgeous face is so close, I spot the dimples in his cheeks when he smiles, and the small creases near his eyes. This man is so sexy I just want to reach out and touch him.
"Then do it, princess," Noah smirks at me, my face heating up in the process. Fuck, I said that out loud didn't I?
"Yes you did," He chuckles at me, confirming my suspicions. Stifles of laughter sound near the door, and I'm thrown back into reality when I realise that I'm not alone with Noah, who is crouching beside the bed next to me; there are two boys at the door, Elijah and Jordan. Embarrassed, I place both hands over my face, hiding the blush on my cheeks as I groan.
"Damn baby, keep that noise between us and the bedroom yeah?" Noah winks at me, causing my humiliation to get even worse. I dive under the bedsheets, more laughter ringing around the room. The covers are taken back off me, revealing a cocky Noah. I try to give him my best angry face, but he just laughs at me before his eyes drift down my body, quickly sobering up. Confused, I trace where Noah's darkened eyes lingered, where the world suddenly stopped spinning. There on the bed, I was in front of Noah Grayson, in only my underwear. It took us a moment for the scene to sink in, as I squealed, leaping for the covers back, as Noah jumps far away from me, growling towards the boys at the door.
"Which one of you dicks undressed her?" When my wide eyes looked back at the door, Elijah had already left, with Jordan still at the door. Usually, it would have been normal if he had looked back at Noah with scared eyes, but instead, his eyes flickered with amusement.
