Lola’s pov,

Noah carefully dropped her on the leather couch, the cold leather slightly cooled down the heat that raged through her body. Noah lowered himself on top of her gazing into her eyes who were lighting up the room like burning embers. She knew he wanted her as bad as she wanted him from the beating sound of his heart to the hairs on his arms which were stiff with electricity. His warm breath tickled against her skin making her shiver with anticipation, longing for all the things he was about to do to her.

“You have no idea how much I fantasized about this moment,” he growled in...