(Noah/Abel's POV)

Rolling over in my empty bed, flashes of last night creep into my mind. She didn't let me have sex with her but, I got to feel her either way. Wondering if she left, I hop out of bed and throw on a pair of sweat pants over my bare body. I hate sleeping with clothes on.

Marching down stairs, I walk past the room she was sleeping in. At first I was going to walk past and use the bathroom, then faints calls of my undercover name escaped the opening in the door. Curious, I peak through the door. A smirk spreads across my face as I watch what she does. Fuck I knew I was good but I never seen a woman do this after we sleep together or mess around. It's hot though, I'll give her that.

Bursting through the door, I have stuff to do today. I can't play creepy stalker right now.

"You up?" I act as though I saw nothing.

Immediately jumping when she catches me, she pulls her hand from under the blanket. Her cheeks turn dark red with embarrassment. I'll get her for it later, right now I have a meeting to get to.

"I was about to get dressed and head out." She looks away quickly.

It's a hard fight, not crawling in that bed and shoving myself selfishly inside her. Let's clear the air real quick, I just want to fill her up with my pole hiding in my pants. There is no way in hell I feel anything else for her, I don't want the two confused.

Hopping out of the bed, she cautiously walks past me, earning a slap on the ass. I mentally swear when I watch her skin turn bright red for a few seconds. She growls in response and swats my hand away when I grab her rear.

"Why do you hide this lovely thing?" I pinch her ass cheek with a smirk.

Glaring at me, she smacks my arm and pulls her leggings up right infront of me. Slowly, she slides them over her thighs and ass. Afterwards, she does this weird but sexy, ass shake to adjust herself I'm assuming.

"What was that?" I try to put my lust away.

"They won't go up all the way if I don't do that." She shrugs.

I've never been so jealous of clothes before, but fuck I'd like to be those leggings right. Lucky fuckers.

Pulling my shirt over head, she gives me a show of her sexy lace bra. Tossing the shirt in my face, she quickly throws her sweater back on.

"Do you know what time it is?" She asks as I rip the shirt off my face, disappointed to see her clothed.

Looking at my watch, I arch a brow. "Nine. I'd like nothing more than watch your strip some more, but I do need to get going." I tell her the truth as she gathers her things.

Ignoring my perverted comments, she gets the last of her things and eyes me oddly.

"You ready?" I ask as she follows behind me.

"Yep."

Pulling my front door open, we step out. Erick across the street, eyeing us catches my attention.

"Hey, do you want to go out tonight? Like to dinner?" I snake an arm around her waist and pull her close to me.

With her back to Erick, I sneak a glance at him. I swear I could see steam roll out of his ears from anger. Remembering when he tried to make me jealous by squeezing Amara's ass, I get the shady idea to do it back to him.

"Are you sure?" She looks up at me with a sweet look in her eyes.

"Of course." I smile down at her while I quickly grab her ass and slam my lips against hers.

Peering at the blonde guy across the yard, I tighten my grip on her bubble ass and press her hips against mine.

"Yeah okay." She blushes when she pulls away and dusts herself off.

"I'll pick you up at six then?"

"Sure." She smiles and waves me off as she turns around.

Freezing in her spot for a second when she spots Erick, she holds her head high and contiunes. I don't have enough time to help her right now, I need to go.

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(Amara's POV)

"Why are you always around?" I groan as I pass my ex.

"Why are you always around that guy, and what the fuck did I just watch." He folds his arms over his chest and hollers at me.

Rolling my eyes, I search for my key. I just wanna go inside and finish what I started this morning. I can't get how hot he was last night out of my mind. I wish he didn't leave this morning... No! No, I'm not going to make this a habit. The feeling of a pinch on my thigh under my rear, brings back from my trance.

"What the fuck?" I growl as I push him away from me. "What is wrong with you?" I snap as I pull my key out.

"I thought maybe you were just giving it away now." He forces my arms away, and holds them to my side. "We both know I can be a real asshole. But don't look at me like I'm that kind of asshole, I didn't grab your ass."

Feeling ashamed for him, I scoff.

"So are you sleeping with him?" He eyes me up and down.

"What does it matter?" I growl at him as I unlock my door.

"Are you sleeping with him?" He snaps as he steps closer.

"Yeah Erick, I am." I hiss the through my teeth.

"Is he better than me?" He raises a brow.

"Erick-."

"Is he?"

Rolling my eyes, I glare at him. Looking behind him I can his new girlfriend passed out in the passenger seat. Suddenly all the rage I've built up over the years just couldn't be held back anymore. He came here with this sweet girl, and he's trying to fuck up my life again.

"Amara." He warns when my face twists in disgust.

Drawing back my arm and balling up my fist, I nail him in the jaw. Snapping his head the other direction, he slowly touches where I punched him and looks back at me.

With his eyes narrowed, he raises the back of his hand. I heard the sound of the slap before I felt it. Nearly knocking me to the ground, I grab the handrail for the stairs. Taking a deep breath, I stand tall and face my ex. Growing a pair of balls, I spit directly on his face.

"I fucking warned you Amara." He lunges forward and grips my face.

I don't know what came over me. A wide smile spread across my face and soon after laughter followed. Tears trailed down my cheeks from my fit of laughter. I can't catch my breath, I feel so cornered.

Freaked out, he let's go of my face. After all these years, my panic attacks still freak him out.

"Amara." He speaks softly as the laughter dies down and the crying starts. Stepping towards me and kneeling down. He reaches out to touch me.

Glaring at him through my hair, I use my strength to push him off my porch.

"Stay the fuck away from me Erick, or I swear I'll fuck your ass up." I spit blood down on his face and walk inside. "Fucking pig."