[This chapter contains some mature scenes. If you are uncomfortable with it, please skip this chapter.]

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After shopping, they had some lunch in a Mongolian restaurant and Lucille got a stomachache. Now, she was taking a rest with Soraya after the hotel doctor checked on her and she was given some medicine and was advised to rest and drink lots of fluid.

To say that Lucille was unhappy with being forced to stay inside was an understatement. He was standing on the balcony of their villa when he saw Jess walking back to their villa alone. He decided to wait for her on the stairs.

"Hey!"

She looked up from watching her feet climbing the stone staircase leading to their villa. She walked out from Ellise and Luke who decided to gang up on her.

"Noah - "

"Why are you alone? Where are your friends?"

She noticed that he was wearing a soft cotton white t-shirt and just a tri-color pair of surfer's shorts. He was also wearing rubber slippers and her throat went dry. He looks so damn good in such a simple outfit. Other men wouldn't probably look anything special when they wore the same thing he's wearing, yet with Noah, he looks dangerously hot! Was it because of his tousled hair or his heated gaze over her body clad in a skimpy white bikini?

His eyes were drawn to Jess who was wearing a two piece white bikini, climbing the stairs. For her to reach their accommodation, she would pass by the stairs along with the villa he is sharing with his daughter, Antonio, and Soraya.

He is feeling a tinge of annoyance with the thought that she walked the beach on her outfit with men ogling at her breast -- and basically all parts of her. He sighed, feeling ashamed of his irrationality. Of course, she would wear a bikini. This is a frigging island and she was on the beach. And most especially, there is nothing surprising if men or women would give her an admiring look since she looks so damn good.

He just hated the fact that he has to share Jess with everybody. It was the same feeling he had when he saw her a while ago laughing happily with Luke. He doesn't like it that she would laugh with another man, other than him. He wondered when did he become such a jealous freak. He didn't remember having this kind of emotion with any women from his past!

"They are still on the beach." she rolled her eyes while scoffing.

He chuckled softly seeing her pouting and throwing a tantrum like a child. 'She must have had a fight with her friends.'

"You don't like hanging out at the beach? I was about to invite you to watch the sunset or something." He grinned, pushing himself away from the wall he was leaning on. He stepped down three stairs to stand right in front of her.

She was surprised when Noah stood so close, her knees buckled and she almost lost her balance, but he quickly grabbed her arms and pulled her. She hit his muscular chest and her nose became a greyhound.

She sniffed Noah's familiar scent. But this time his scent has a hint of the ocean and something else. Something that is - Noah. She put her nose on his chest and sniffed him upward to his shoulder, to the length of his neck, and to the base of his ear.

He was holding the small of her back to keep her from falling backward. But his fingers were shamelessly caressing her skin and playing the string of her bikini bottom. At the back of his head, he was warning himself not to pull the said string.

Jess was unaware of what he was doing because she was busy sniffing him. He just realized that she has this habit of smelling him like she was searching for the source of his smell or something.

He clenched his free hand into a tight ball when her nose grazed his neck and he felt her warm breath on his skin.

"Miss Zimmerman, you are being naughty, again."

She cocked her head and glanced up to look at Noah, however, at the same time Noah looked down on her and the tip of their noses bumped with each other. She stared at his eyes so blue, the ocean behind them could not compare. These two pools of ocean blue eyes were drawing her in, coaxing her to drown in them.

And she did.

She tilted her head, darted her tongue to Noah's moist lips, and breathed in the oxygen from his lungs. And just like that, she drowned.

When Jess's tongue ran over his lips before it aggressively asserted itself inside his mouth and kissed him like she actually missed him, he felt his heart contracted in the confined spaces of his ribcage.

His hand that was holding the small of her back, tightened as he groped her tiny waist, while his other hand cupped her jaw and tilted her face upward to deepen the kiss.

'Damn, she felt so good!'

He grabbed her tiny waist and lifted her like she weighed nothing, pinned her to the wall, their mouth was glued to each other in a dance they had perfected the steps a long time ago.

He growled like a hound that hasn't been fed for years when Jess opened her mouth to give him more access to -- basically eat her up.

"Jessica, what have you done?", his voice was trembling with desire.

"Wha - what?" she mumbled in confusion.

He tilted her chin, ran his tongue in the length of her neck, and sucked on the pulsating skin at the base of her collarbone.

"Baby, you are driving me insane!" He pushed his crotch with his throbbing member into her groin.

He lost the last thread of sanity in his brain when he heard Jess moan when his hardened member was pressed in the heated area between her legs that was covered with just a freaking tiny white cloth.

Her knees trembled when Noah pressed his shaft in her heated core that was clothed in a spandex white bikini. She wanted to squeeze her thighs together for she felt a hot liquid come out of her.

Her face heated up with the notion that Noah would find out that her bikini was wet with how close he was pressing his engorged member in her crotch.

"Ughh… Noah, please - " she shamelessly opened her legs when she was supposed to press them together. That was what her brain was saying, but her body has become an entity of its own. Doing what was pleasurable.

And what pleasure it was! When Noah grabbed her waist with his big hands and moved his hips in such a scandalous manner that made her lose her mind. Yet, she was as brazen as him, for she met every thrust he gave.

She was panting and gasping for air. She couldn't feel her legs for they turned into jelly. Noah held her up by grabbing her ass and continued thrusting his shaft into the soft wet mould in between her legs.

When the coiling of desires lit up inside her core, she bit Noah's neck for a small fraction of her brain still remembered that they were out in the open, a few steps away from her doorsteps, in a bright sunny afternoon.

But the brightness that shattered in her eyes when she orgasmed with Noah's dry humping made her lose all of her rationales. She turned to an animal, whimpering inside's Noah's arms.

She slid off the wall for she couldn't find her balance after that mind-blowing orgasm. Noah picked her up in his arms and took the remaining steps to her villa in a few long strides.

"Baby, passcode?"

"1225."

Her arms were around his neck and her face was buried on the side of his neck, hiding her face because even without looking at it, she knew she looked like a cooked lobster with how red her cheeks were.

She couldn't believe that they did that in the open where anyone could see them! However, that was not the peak of her shame. Right now, she has this throbbing need in between her legs, and she was biting her tongue for the words that she was about to say was something so shameful.

"Which one is your room?"

"Left."

Noah's ragged breathing and his pulsing member in his polyester board shorts have been screaming for relief for a while now. He crossed the living room to Jess' bedroom in three long strides.

He dropped her in the bed, flipped her so her back was right in front of his groin. He bent and kissed the back of her neck and murmured as he cupped her breast in his palm. "Jessica, please say no while I can still step back."

"Hurry, please…"

Noah dropped his shorts as he pulled the string of her bikini that he had been itching to pull away from her skin the moment he saw her climbing the stairs.