'She would forgive him if he kissed her.' A very tempting offer from Jess The Seductress, but Noah restrains his overflowing desires for this woman who was acting like a siren, crooning him to drown in her seas of temptation because he felt that he was being tested not just by Jess but also by Ellise.

When Ellise left her with him unceremoniously, he knew it wasn't as simple as that. Now, looking at the pouting Jess, with her unkempt hair, eyes a bit red from crying, her breast proudly taunting him, her white underwear… and to top of that, she was on the bed -- and they were alone in this house.

Noah groaned with frustration. Jessica is a witch! A temptress! And his soldier was a willing captive for it is now on full-salute, ready to --burst!

"Water, I'm thirsty...baby, water, please."

He choked on his own saliva. "Did she just call him - baby? Damn, this woman!' "Okay, tell me first where is your closet? Let's put on some clothes."

She pointed to the same closet where Ellise got her coat. He just turned around to get some clothes to cover her when she leaped from the bed and became a koala all over again.

Koala is cute. There's nothing dangerous about a Koala -- unless she is a naked woman acting like a koala!

"Baby, I'm thirsty!"

"Yes, Jessica I know! I'm so damn thirsty too!" He closed his eyes, held the back of her head, and prayed three Hail Marys for Jess had pushed his thoughts into committing a sin, in his head. "If you are sober, I swear to God, you will get what you're looking for. I would put this night in the list of your credits that I would collect later with full interest." He muttered under his breath, taking his shirt off.

There is no way for him to move to get her something to wear with her legs wrapped around his thighs while her arms encircled around his waist in a tight embrace.

"Baby, please, be a good girl and listen to me." He put his shirt on her and gently laid her back to bed. "I'll go get you some water. Can you be a good girl and wait?"

Jess didn't answer him and just stared at him. He was about to repeat what he said when tears started pooling in her eyes.

"Wait, baby…" he got confused as fuck. Why does Jess keep on crying?

"You are a meanie…" She pulled the blanket and covered herself.

"Baby? I'm sorry. But can you tell me why I'm a meanie?"

He was answered with silence for Jess refused to talk and just lay unmoving under the blanket, crying silently.

"I'll go get you some water." He stood up from the edge of her bed and made his way to the kitchen. He was getting a bottle of sparkling water from the fridge when he heard the main door open and Luke entered the house. Drunk.

"Oh, hello Noah. Fancy seeing you here at this hour. Is Jess already asleep?"

"Not yet. I'm getting her some water." he felt awkward trying to explain his presence in the house, especially that he was half-naked!

"Oh-okay. Have a good evening."

"Uh, okay."

He watched him enter his room before he returned to Jess' room to give her some water. However, when he came back to the room, Jess was already fast asleep. Snoring.

Having already uncapped the sparkling water, he drank it as he sighed, "Damn baby, you made me so thirsty," he whispered in the four corners of the room while watching the temptress, who was an angel when she slept.

He looked down at his crotch and thought to himself how he would make Jess pay for his current situation. The cause of his discomfort stretched on the bed, softly groaning as she picked up a pillow and placed it between her legs as she folded herself to hold the pillow in her arms.

His shirt that was on her hiked up her smooth thighs with that movement. He now has the full view of her ass. He blinked as the memory of standing behind those smooth ass as he took her raw made his shaft twitch in pain.

"Fuck!" he muttered under his breath. He reluctantly stood up, pulled the blanket to cover her for safety, for he felt like an effing predator that would attack an oblivious Jess.

He surveyed her room and noticed that her bed was right in front of the glass sliding door. The morning sun would be too harsh for a hangover that she would definitely have once she woke up.

With that in mind, he drew the curtain and made sure that sunlight won't enter the room. He then made his way to the bathroom to search for some aspirin in the medicine cabinet behind the glass mirror of the lavatory.

He was about to get out of her bathroom when his sense of smell was assaulted by a particular scent. He sniffed the air and he felt his temple throb and a searing pain crossed his frontal lobe. Clasping the medicine in his hand he stepped out of the bathroom wondering what just happened.

He went back to Jess' bed and grabbed the note and pen from her bedside table, wrote her a note. 'Water', he thought and went out to the kitchen to get another bottle of sparkling water. He pinched the bridge of his nose for the pain in his temple was getting worse.

He had put the unopened bottle of water next to the note and the aspirin on her bedside table in a way that she could easily see them as soon as she got up.

He grinned at the message that he wrote in the note. He knew for sure that Jess would hate him for it. But he couldn't let the opportunity go to waste to piss her off.

When he thought he got everything covered, he gently pressed a kiss on her forehead and murmured "Sweet dreams, Jess The Seductress. I'll see you tomorrow."