Evanescent

47 | B R A T

A/N - first of all, lemme put you pretty babies on. Listen to the song above with headphones or something that will allow you to hear every part of it. I've been listening to Duckwrth for quite a while now and i'm surprised he hasn't really gotten more recognition.

But I was listening to this song when I wrote this chapter about a week ago and lemme tell you.. in the video, his shoulder bumps are the best part lmao.

It was also a source for my renewed motivation. So i'm sharing with you. Enjoy! And thank you for reading.

this is a bit of a longer chapter. So get your snacks. Also..

《 s e x u a l  c o n t e n t 》
as promised 😉

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Noah cleared his throat as he eyed the college kid who was currently attempting to capture Rosa's attention. "Who's gonna tell him?"

"Not me," Rosa said with a small shake of her head and a shrug. She looked back down at the journal in her lap and cracked an amused smile.

Noah sighed and turned away, scoffing when he realized that the college kid had collected his gang of friends and they were currently all getting good looks at the girl. "You can't ever just take your girl out for coffee in the morning in peace anymore, huh?"

Rosa laughed quietly and used her free hand that wasn't writing in her journal and slid it up Noah's thigh slowly. "It's okay. They'll realize soon enough."

Noah shook his head and moved her hand before smoothing out his gray slacks, his faux shiny leather shoe tapping restlessly against the ground as he sat up a bit higher in his chair.

Rosa's hand easily drifted its way back to his thigh, her eyes glittering with amusement when she felt the long imprint of Noah's manhood swelling down his pant leg a bit, pressing up against the material.

Noah pursed his lips and leaned into her slowly, his plump lips grazing the small gold hoop in her ear. "Move your hand," he whispered out and she shivered just a little. The effect he had on her never failed to have her speechless.

When she didn't move her hand and only continued to just let her fingers linger in the place Noah had warned her about, she felt the man smile against her neck.

"Count your days, Rosalina. You're a little nymph. Always making trouble," he muttered before letting out a deep exhale and hanging his head back for a second.

Rosa found herself sparing a glance at the boys, surprised that they seemed to have so much attention cast on her and then she yelped when she felt Noah pinch her side.

"Don't entertain them. They'll come over here if you don't stop looking.." Noah said under his breath before he leaned forwards and gently split his croissant in half.