Cole's Comfort

[WARNING! R-18+ SCENE!]

Noelle snickered. She didn't comment to his compliment and just indulged the feeling of being complimented. Going to the center of the coffee table, she touched it while dipping down, giving Cole a little sneak peek to her cheeks.

It is just a brief moment, but Noelle knew Cole looked at her tender legs.

"So, where are the papers I need to sign?"

Cole was straightforward. Neither did he move his eyes to her cleavage, or her smooth legs.

He moved to his desk and retrieved one of the black folders. He ordered for Noelle to sit down. She did so, as she was obedient to a guy who cares about her body and mind's health more than anything else. Crossing her legs, it gave Cole enough peek to the darkness.

Noelle smiled widely and asked, "The offer is still the same, right?"

Cole acted nonchalant, but the presence of sweat from his forehead said the otherwise.

"Yes, of course, nothing changed, Ms. Iris."

Noelle didn't mind Cole being formal. They're on surveillance, but he's the CEO, and he can turn off the cameras no matter how. Noelle licked her lips and asked, "Can we drop being formal for a while? I'd like to thank you for tucking me in at bed last night. That is so sweet of you, Cole."

Cole stopped from flapping the pages and turned to her. He smiled meaningfully.

"Anything I would do for you, Noelle. I…"

Noelle knew he was holding back. Everything that she does was a set back to him. It feels like he had a lot to say, but his tongue got twisted no matter how whenever she's approaching. Or whenever she's near, he'll have a flinch inside his heart that no matter how he tried to avoid on feeling… it's still there.

"Can we have a meal later?" Cole asked while putting the contract at the coffee table.

"A meal? You mean, lunch?" Noelle had to be clear. She wanted to kiss him there, at that couch, for being so caring yesterday. She thinks it's the best reward, and the best reunion for two people admiring each other but doesn't have the chance to even hook up for the last time.

And now, what is meant for Noelle will find its way back to her heart.

"Lunch, yeah, that would be good. Depends on your want. Do you have work today?"

Noelle shook her head. She made sure that this day wasn't booked like any other days. Noelle asked for a leave, and she had the desire to spend all of her time today with Cole. If Blake couldn't treat her right, well, her high school crush would do so for her.

Who cares about intercourse anyway? They're porn stars doing this for a living.

"I don't have any work today, Cole. I'm all yours."

Then, her attention was brought to the candies sitting at the coffee table. She retrieved some, let the silence engrossed in both of them, and peel off the plastic of the candy. Noelle popped the sweet candy in her mouth and looked at Cole, who was gawking at her.

"You're all mine today?" He must have mustered the courage to say that.

Noelle sipped on the candy for a while before answering, "Yeah, I'm all yours, Cole. You have problem with that?"

It means something else. With their stares boring to each other, Noelle knew what comes next. Cole formed his fists to knuckles and just let his breath huff for a while. He retrieved the contract fast, and went to the signing part.

Cole stated, "We have to sign this first. After that, we can have lunch."

Noelle meant something with the meal, but since they had to follow the process, there's nothing she could do but to follow. Noelle retrieved the pen and reviewed the contract offer. Cole started to sign his papers while Noelle was still skimming at the fees. She didn't hesitate to gather all her courage to do this with Cole.

It's just going to be a short script. Nothing else. A lot of those scenes… but Noelle can put up with it. It's not like every day they have to endure being together just to finish a scene. Now, she wanted to work with Cole more than with Blake.

They simultaneously put down their folders at the table and looked at each other.

"So, lunch?" Noelle asked as innocent as she could. This is driving her crazy at the worst possible. As soon as their stares took a minute longer, Cole separated the distance, and approached Noelle. She didn't move nor even hold him. She let Cole do his thing.

Holding both of her cheeks, she was entranced by how soft his kiss in her lips.

He didn't move for a second, and started slow, sensual, erotically stimulating her body at all ends, even her toes had to fold. Cole pushed her further in the couch, but he gave a quick peck and made her want more by separating his mouth from her.

"Let's have some lunch at the CEO's table."

Noelle was dragged towards the table. With their wants being met, Cole removed his coat and let it fall on the floor. He sneaked in his fingers to her thighs, squeezing it. Noelle initiated to sit at the edge, and carefully kissing him, a gentle one that doesn't require a torrid or aggressive response.

As they did so, she unbuttoned his long-sleeved polo. He didn't stop kissing Noelle while she helped him undress. The skirt of her dress was hitched up to her waist, revealing her bottom with nothing but smooth thighs. He bit her bottom lip, and Noelle completely enjoyed the tease.

Noelle arched her neck back, giving Cole an access to her nape.

He gave a fluffy and feather light kisses down her earlobes, to her nape, and to her collarbone, where everything was just as good as it was. Cole didn't stop on feasting on his neck until Noelle finally slid him out of his polo. Her fingers touched the toned muscles, and she admired it so much she can't help but look in his eyes.

Cole stopped from kissing her and just breathed in close.

"How can… be your body look like this after a few years?" Noelle questioned.

Cole breathed quickly, and didn't answer yet. Instead, he reached out to her hand, who was holding his chest. Noelle raised her eyebrows, and the moment his stares turned to her, softness ensued.

Cole breathed, "Do you know how long I waited for this?"