Page 33 of His Noble Heart


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“Damn, Sis. He had you in a trance,” Indira teased.

“Who?”

“The guy over by the—well, he’s gone now, but we saw you staring at him,” she said.

“Oh, that was Rowdy,” I said nonchalantly.

“Row—wait. That was the man who took you on the ride of your life?” Talia questioned.

“That was him, and he all but ignored me.”

“He’s just returning the favor,” she reminded me.

“Yeah, but he still couldn’t take his eyes off you,” Indira added.

“I fucked up, y’all.”

“How so?” they asked simultaneously.

“I wouldn’t say he was out of sight, out of mind, because thoughts of him have taken over my mind since I last saw him.”

“But,” Talia urged.

“I figured they’d eventually fade away, but seeing him again, I’m not so sure.”

“Well, you have his number. Make something pop, Sis,” Indira encouraged.

“I don’t—oh, shit. Here he comes.”

My sisters turned around because their backs were facing the store entrance. Rowdy continued to walk in our direction, and the closer he got, the faster my heart began to beat. When he reached me, he grabbed my neck, pulled me toward him, leaned down, and pressed his lips against mine.

I was shocked by his actions, but I didn’t pull away. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, and we kissed for at least a minute. When he finally released me, he kept his mouth close to mine and pecked my lips softly several times before leaving a kiss on my nose.

He slowly moved his mouth to my ear, and my nipples hardened as I anticipated what he would do. I’d completely forgotten we were in a public place and may have very well let him do anything to me. His breath was warm against my ear as he spoke, saying, “I’ll be over in an hour.”

I couldn’t get home fast enough, and I knew my sisters would tease me for the rest of our lives about the way I dragged themthrough that mall, out the door, and through the parking lot to Talia’s car.

She’d barely stopped in front of my apartment building before I opened the front passenger side door. She and Indira shouted jokes at my back as I rushed toward my building.

“Y’all can talk shit, but I’m about to sit on this dick!” I shouted before entering the code to open the door and hurrying inside.

Once inside my apartment, I slipped out of my shoes and pushed the straps of my sundress off my shoulders on the way to my bedroom. After a quick shower, I lathered my body in my favorite vanilla cream body butter and dressed in a pair of loose-fitting shorts and a tank top, with nothing underneath either.

When I heard a knock on my door, I was startled because Rowdy shouldn’t have been allowed access without me buzzing him in. I tiptoed to the door, looked out of the peephole, and smiled when I saw his handsome face.

I unlocked the door and slowly pulled it open. Instead of waiting for an invitation, he gently pushed his way inside, causing me to take several steps back. Before the door slammed shut, his lips were on mine.

He picked me up, and I secured my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. Our kiss was sensual, passionate, and hungry. There was a sense of urgency in our connection, and it seemed we couldn’t get enough of each other.

As he pressed me against the door, I lifted my tank top over my head and tossed it to the floor. He grabbed my breasts, pushed them together, and alternated swiping his tongue across each nipple.

“Mmm,” I moaned, letting my head fall back against the door.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of him licking, sucking, and biting my nipples while his dick pressed againstmy center. Suddenly, his lips were back on mine, and we moved away from the door.

Once inside my bedroom, we fell onto my bed. He was only on top of me for a brief moment before he moved to the floor, moved the crotch of my shorts to the side, and buried his face in my pussy.

“My God!” I screamed when he latched onto my clit.