[This chapter still contains some mature scenes. Not that much but please skip if it makes you uncomfortable.]
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She was lying on top of Noah, totally satiated. She has a grin on her face like a cat that just finished a bowl of milk. She has her cheek laid on Noah's chest. Her ear was directly on top of his heart.
As his chest rose and fell, she could hear its rhythmic beating. And it has such a therapeutic effect on her that it makes her feel drowsy, or it could be because of Noah's fingers, lazily drawing in her naked back.
Noah, just as she remembered, was aggressive in bed. His gentle approach to lovemaking only lasted on the first round, the next was pure Noah. Her proud conquistador in bed — greedy but so good...in giving her everything she wanted.
A slow smile framed her lips as she started mimicking Noah's fingers on her back to his chest.
"A penny for your thoughts," he asked in a hushed tone.
