Noah accompanied with Leo and Dexter, was parking himself in a bar, knocking a few back and drink one after another when Leo posed a question to Noah.
"So you are all set to take her as your wife?"
"Mmm."
Noah gave a short reply. He didn't mentioned anything to them yet with the reference to that night, but when put a question forward, he unquestionably enlightened them about his plan on marrying Sophia.
"And Sophia agreed?"
Noah remained close-mouthed in regard to this question and sipped mouthful of his drink and whirl it in his mouth before pushing the burning sensation of alcohol down his throat. Taking note of Noah's quietened condition, Dexter let out a loud laugh gaining a hard glare from Noah, which he tried to supress but failed miserably, acquiring another glare from Leo silencing him for good.
"So you haven't proposed her yet?" Leo asked another question.
"I already did."
Noah replied reminiscing the discussion he had in the shop with her, considering that as his proposal.
"Wow! You must have done it in a magnificent and imposing way?"
This time around, it was Dexter who interrogated him, not happy with acknowledging the piece of information of Noah marrying Sophia.
To give him response, Noah just shake his head, not uttering a single word and pushing down his drink.
"If you both haven't reached to an agreement yet, how are you going to marry her?"
When Leo asked this question, Noah still with grave expression engulfing his face spoke "She will accept me, sooner or later."
"When are you intending the wedding?" Leo asked again.
"After next couples of week."
Hearing him Dexter again laughed out loud and spoke.
"Bro having credence and confidence is a good thing, but to this proportion? She haven't acted in accordance with your proposal yet."
Making out his voice, Noah closed his sharp eyes in pure annoyance while Leo getting whiff of it, glared at Dexter this time quietening him completely.
"I am happy for you Noah, finally you have decided to settle down."
Leo congratulated Noah with a smile but spoke again after a pause "But again I would like to suggest you, not in any circumstances pressurize her, this will have a life long existing ramifications in your coming time, not just that, she will have a disastrous mental trauma related to marriage." Leo tried his best to again make Noah understand the importance of her willingness.
"I not on my life would do that with the girl I am about to have future with and start a family along with." Noah told him a trumped-up story.
"Mmm." Leo replied with a dubiousness in his mind towards Noah for the freshly carrying possessiveness to get grip of any girl.
"I have got to go." Noah said, standing up from his seat.
"Where to?"
Dexter asked him, to which Noah looked at him for a second and passing him his sweetest smile, he replied.
"To spend precious time with my to be wife."
And the very next instant, after replying him, rolling his eyes Noah walked out of the bar to his car. Stripping his coat off, Noah passing order to his driver about where steer to, he relaxed himself, taking his tie off opening his more of collar buttons and folding his sleeves, tugging half of his shirt out of his pants.
He needs to have words with her, thoroughly about their forthcoming future and he have to know what she have conceptions off. But right now, he was not in his correct state of mind, but again he hadn't had a sight of her since yesterday's evening, because of his important engagements and he was dying to have a glimpse of her. As soon as he arrived at the desired destination, getting out of the back seat if his car, he made his way to the escalator and getting in it, he pressed the floor number. Leaning his head over escalator's wall, he waited for lift to cease at the wished floor. Once the door shot open, he strode in the direction of Sophia's apartment. Scanning his thumb, he entered it and let his legs to walk and take him to her bedroom. Setting foot in, his ears perceived the sound of water dripping and hitting the floor from the rain shower. He sat heavily in the chair present in room and twiddled his thumbs while waiting for Sophia to put in an appearance.
Subsequently after some time, washroom's door flew open and Sophia emerged out, with just towel wrapping her lissom figure.
And Noah lost the last ounce of control he had.
Without taking notice of him concealing himself with darkness, she went to the cabinet to take her clothes out and Noah kept on feasting on her figure, getting more inebriated in her malevolence beauty.
Finally finding the suitable one and closing the cabinet, she was about to remove only piece layering above her and protecting her from Noah's hawk-wise eyes.
Nevertheless he was well recognizant, even in the state of intoxication, that once she removes this thing surrounding her, it will be hell strenuous for him to put restraint over his beast who want to throw her in the bed and have his way with her. He won't be able to keep his words of having her after marriage or with her consent.
In opposition to his will, he decided to make his occupancy knowledgeable to her and finally he blurted out in a husky dark low voice.
"Perfect frame."
At an instant, he observed Sophia's body flinch and shudder, as soon as words left his mouth and was heard by her ears, recognizing the voice to be owned by whom. Securing her towel's knot unshakeably well back in place, she turned back to face him, and found him sitting leisurely over the chair present in the room, legs above one another.
"How did you get in?"
Were the first sentence that came out of her mouth. Although her mind was hit by a catastrophic swamp of questions, but first of everything she wanted to know about how did he entered, because as far as she can cast her mind back to the situation, she did closed the door to be locked properly.
Her line of thinking broke again on hearing Noah's voice.
"Really darling? Your question should be, now how are you going to save yourself from me?"
Shaking her head to a certain extent, Sophia stepped back and Noah let out another chuckle before saying with immediately switching to serious expression.
"Look Sophia, try to empathize with the circumstances you are in. I don't want this to turn things unprepossessing between us."
"Things are already ugly between us Noah, my this circumstance is because of you. It was beautiful, it could have been beautiful if you would have not barefacedly lied to me, I am not saying that you should have liked me, but you should have not started this thing if you never liked me."
Sophia let her heart out crying and screaming loudly.
"You did just to have my body? Right? You are worst than an animal." She again spoke with a scream.
Hearing her this sentence, Noah's eyes flared with fire of anger and compose himself, he closed his eyes. For now he should act with imperturbability, as he need to edge near her very slowly and steadily.
"This is why I am ready to marry you. To mend up and fix my mistakes and that would also change your life Sophia." Hearing him Sophia frowned.
Noah had a small pause and took a step before speaking "You won't have to live like this. You will have a wonderful life ahead, not like this."
"You want to marry me to mend up your mistakes? Or to have my body and your rights over me?"
Sophia questioned Noah between her sobs.
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"This life I have might be poverty-stricken according to you but at least I have my dignity alive with me, not like you without one. Rather than marrying you I would prefer to remain unmarried in this impoverished life."
"You choose this life of yours by preference than marrying me?"
To his this question Sophia remained silent and kept on staring at him with her welled
up eyes.
"You lost your last conceivability darling, you have my words, you yourself will come begging to me to marry you."
Noah let his words out in pure anger and exasperation. His thoughts started to run wild in vexation. How dare she reject his proposal after doing all this? Is it because he is sparing his attention to some girl? Well she should consider herself as lucky to be considered where Noah Taylor is ready to take someone as his wife.
The very first thing he would do after marrying her is to cut her wings, because of which she is fluttering over the seventh sky, on the name of dignity. He will snatch it from her.
On the other hand, Sophia kept on looking at him with fixed gaze, vacantly. Was this the man who once carried a warm heart for her? Is this his real face. After staring at him for a good amount of time, she finally spoke with a tremble in her voice.
"I should have never agreed to go out with you, i regret my decision and my thinking where even after knowing everything about you I thought you want to get in an emotional relationship. A Satan like you can never change."
Sophia kept on speaking without knowing how her words were acting as fuel to his already burning ears.
"I thought you really liked me." She whispered with moist hazel eyes and despair. His heart spammed at the view, seeing how hurt she is.
For a moment or two his steal gray eyes filled with solicitude for her which he immediately brushed off as his ego and self-esteem overpowered his mind. He chuckled softly taking slow predatory steps towards her.
"Oh darling! I never thought you to be this immature. I just manipulated you to think
that way. Only thing I feel for you is lust and vengeance."
With smirk on his face he approached her slowly yet in long strides. She stepped back with fear written all over her face till her back hit the wall.
"Noah don't."
Sophia spoke with agitated heartbeat and shiver in her voice, but Noah approached extremely near her causing her to close her eyes and clutch towel she was wrapping around.
Upraising his one hand, Noah placed it in the wall behind Sophia to lean on, while with other he brushed her forehead, using his cold fingers travelled them to down her
cheek to her chin and spoke in a husky voice.
"You don't even know what your doing to me."
Listening to him Sophia trembled badly like a leaf and Noah kept on looking on her
lips than raised his eyes to her closed eyes.
"Open your eyes."
But Sophia didn't responded him, letting out a warm breath with trench of alcohol to
hit Sophia's nose, he spoke again.
"Sophia open your eyes."
This time he spoke almost like a growl bringing about her to shot open her doe hazel eyes against his Grey's.
"Specially these eyes of yours."
Before Sophia could comprehend with what he was slurring, he pressed his lips against her soft one's. Getting her taste after so many days, which almost seemed like myriad number of days to Noah, got him go crazy and stepping even more near her almost pressing his body in her's, pressing his hard member against her stomach. Holding her by waist tightly in custody, he pulled her more towards himself while Sophia placed her one hand in between them trying to push him and with other securing her only piece of cloth in place.
But nothing was registered by the slaughtered mind of Noah. He kept on deepening
his kiss, chewing her lips like his favourite flavoured edibles they are.
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When Sophia begin to become scarce of oxygen, she started to struggle with more
power and push him more strongly and just in time Noah left her to have some oxygen.
Himself huffing for air Noah spoke.
"Do you want to know what I desire to do right now?"
His statement gained a look from Sophia who was still breathing in heavily and he
spoke again.
"To throw you in this bed and have you roughly for hours." After a pause for a mere second he spoke again "Particularly after having a look of you in such an attire." Hearing such words for herself from the man she thought to be the one who loves her, fresh warm tears rolled down her cheeks pulling her heart apart in pieces. "Noah please leave me."
She tried to push him apart with her only hand, which he caught by her wrist and
placed it above her head attached to the wall and his other hand held her by waist applying more pressure over there and pulling her more towards himself.
Soon after he initiated his kiss again chewing her lips like he would rip it off turning it
red. He tried to gain an entry in her mouth and have an access to every corner of her mouth but Sophia didn't opened her mouth to let him have his desires fulfil instead with closed mouth she did let out muffled voice in protest.
On not able to gain access in her mouth, frustrated Noah begin to slowly move down
to her chin and finally reached her neck where he started to leave fresh marks over it. Detaching his lips from her neck but let his head remain there on her neck he breath in a long whiff of her flowery aroma and after some time letting his warm breath hit her neck he spoke still with closed eye.
"Specially this sweet fragrance of yours, driving me crazy." He spoke again after a
pause.
"But not now. For sure I'll have you, but not like this. Only when you agree."
"I won't agree, even now I don't want this."
Travelling his hands from her waist to her wet hairs, Noah clutched Sophia's wet hair
and tugged them for her neck to be more exposed for him to devour.
"You will give in sweetheart, I'll bend you in such a way that you won't have other way
out."
Noah spoke in between biting and nibbling the soft creamy skin of her neck. Finally leaving her neck and straightening himself, he kept on looking in her face, a
beautiful one, with parted lips, partially closed eyes and her neck covered by faded along with fresh marks given by him.
Slowly Sophia opened her eyes and stared for a long duration at his eyes, deep sharp
full of desires.
After sometime, breaking his eye contact with her, he travelled his eyes down to her cleavage and as if precipitating his intentions, Sophia's clutch over towel tighten above the knot and turned her face to the other side fluttering her lashes and gulping down
saliva to wet her dry throat.
Looking at her reaction, Noah let a chuckle and spoke with mischief in his voice. "I'll savour this dish and have you slowly, the tastiest I have ever had."
Sophia threw glares in his direction with her still wet lashes and to Noah she seemed like an annoyed kitten. Smirking he spoke again "Although at times I loose my control."
Kissing her warm soft lips for the last time he left her wrist and her hairs and dashed out of the room, leaving Sophia to loose her balance surrounded by his thick cologne. Sophia let herself slump on the floor and tried to calm herself. Finally her rebellion soul
thought of her escape.
'I don't have other choice but to run away.'