Amelia POV
As soon as I felt Noah’s return, the relief that washed over me was definitely needed.
I had been tense!
My shoulders dropped from around my ears.....as I said TENSE!
Being carried upstairs made me feel a lot better about Chelsea. Noah wasn’t worried about us being seen together as I had my legs wrapped around his middle. His muscles bunched in his arms as he cupped my butt.
I let my headrest on the hard planes of his chest, drawing little circles on his pecks with my finger.
Noah buried his head in my neck, inhaling.
“I missed you, love.” His deep voice makes me shiver and go weak at the knees.
I can smell my own arousal, and I know Noah can when his nostrils flared, and he moans.
“I’m not going to make it in time!” He sounds genuinely pained, and I can’t help
