Page 99 of More Than Just Friends

‘Yeah. And I hope that your introduction to Jake Myers includes your plus-one?’ He cocked an eyebrow.

‘Of course!’

‘When’s Halle doing your nails?’

‘In about two hours, so I’ll be free in time for dinner.’

‘Two whole hours, you say?’ Noah asked, a devilish smile spreading across his face.

‘Yep. Do you have plans?’

‘I was going to ask you the same question,’ Noah said.

‘Nope. I’d just planned to try out the jacuzzi. It seems criminal that I’ve been here for a week and haven’t got round to testing it out.’

‘Maybe I can I help you with that?’

‘Noah!’ I mock-gasped. ‘Are you saying you’d like to fuck me in the hot tub?’ A tingle of excitement shot down my spine.

‘Er, no.’ He winced and my face fell. ‘Not because I wouldn’t want to fuck you. I just wouldn’t do it there because it’s asking for trouble.’

‘Why?’ I frowned. ‘The walls are high so no one would see us.’

‘Not because of that either. I know they make it look sexy in films, but hot tubs are actually a hot bed of bacteria. I’m sure the ones here are cleaned to a high standard, I mean it’s the Love Hotel after all, but it’s not just that. Contrary to popular belief, the water in these tubs is actually very drying and it washes away your natural lubrication. Then when you add the fact that for women, hot tub sex can lead to an increased risk of irritation, UTIs, bacterial vaginosis and yeast infections, it’s probably not a good idea.’

‘Oh, wow.’ My brows shot up. ‘I didn’t know. You’re right – it always looks so hot in the films. How do you know all of this stuff?’

‘That’s the benefit of being with a geek. We know shit.’ He laughed.

‘So, Dr Noah, if getting frisky in the hot tub isn’t advised, what other more sanitary sexual antics would you suggest?’ I cocked my head.

‘I have a number of recommendations I could prescribe.’

Noah stood up then scooped me into his arms.

‘What are you doing?’ I squealed with excitement. ‘I still have my clothes on! I need to put on a bikini or something!’

He didn’t answer; he just took me out to the terrace, walked over to the hot tub and placed me at the edge.

‘Put your feet in, but nothing else,’ he commanded.

I did as he said, then watched as he pressed some buttons to turn on the tub. As the bubbles vibrated against my feet and ankles, I watched in awe as Noah took off his T-shirt and shorts, got into the tub in just his boxers, then glided over to where I was positioned at the ledge.

My body thrummed with anticipation, wondering what he was going to do next.

‘I need you naked, okay?’ he growled, waiting for my approval.

‘Yes,’ I replied quickly, goosebumps erupting across my skin.

Once I’d whipped off my dress, Noah gripped the sides of my knickers and dragged them down. I lifted my arse up to make it easier and a few seconds later my knickers were flying in the air before landing on the terrace floor next to my dress.

‘That’s better.’ He stood back and admired my pussy, then returned in front of me, slid his hand between my legs and swiped his thumb over my clit.

‘Oh fuck,’ I cried out. God, that felt so good.

‘Ali, if we’re going to do this here, outside, we’ll need to be quiet. Can you do that?’

He swiped his thumb over my sensitive spot again and I moaned.