Ride Me Well

"Let's try the cowgirl position next time… but this time, inside your car."

She's pulling her panties and jeans, with her bare breasts becoming sweaty as the time pass. Their car sex was wonderful, and how come Noelle didn't realize it was such a marvelous moment to take it down to her memory lane. Noelle watched as Cole pulled on his polo, revealing his muscular and toned body.

"Since when did your body became so bulky and toned? I don't know why, I find it big than Blake's," Noelle commented while hooking up her bra. She brushed her hair aside and retrieved her sleeveless top and white polo at the passenger seat.

Cole sighed, asking, "Are you comparing me again to your ex-boyfriend?"

Noelle pulled on her top and shook her head, denying it. "How can I? You're much better than him, and I'm not lying."

Cole buttoned his polo and looked at Noelle in a rather mean way. He didn't even start yet and Noelle defended herself by saying, "Oh, c'mon, he's no better than you, and you saw it with your own eyes, Cole. Blake is a cheater. And I don't care about him now, even though I owe him many things. He's the one…"

Cole rested his arms by the seat and waited for her to continue. She dared to, as Noelle knew there was nothing wrong with talking about the person who helped her when she's down.

"He's the one who brought me here, helped me when I am so much in debt, and let me live a relaxing life… even though my dignity is shattered to pieces and I'm already in a wreck."

Cole understood where her sentiment is coming from. Noelle compromised by saying, "But he's still a bad man in love. I should never cross at him when he's back at the center. The headquarters suit him well, because Monica is there, and they can live peacefully."

Cole nodded, answering in an oddly way, "That's why you can't thrust well, earlier, huh?"

Noelle squints her eyes, furrowing her eyebrows, wondering where he had gotten that prompt. Cole checked his cell phone and showed the time, "It's already 3 in the afternoon. We should get your car."

Noelle stopped him from climbing down and asked, "What was that? What do you mean by not thrusting well?"

Cole snickered, asking, "You know what I mean, right? There's someone else in your mind when you're doing that to me. You're comparing both men's heads in your femme. I know that and I can feel it, Noelle. You won't have to lie to me just to compensate my hurt."

He touched the side of her hair and gave her a peck on the cheek. Then, he climbed down and go to the driver's seat. Cole dismissed the conversation and angst by saying, "We should hurry. I want to take you to dinner, too. But first, we're buying your car."

Noelle didn't say anything and just felt giddy. She went to the passenger seat and felt like a princess. Cole checked if her seatbelt was intact before driving out of the parking lot slowly. Noelle bit her bottom lip and looked outside, enjoying every moment.

This… has better be her ending or else… she'll never end the cycle of pain.

Cole and Noelle jammed through the ride with Taylor Swift's songs. They caught up in bursting laughter as they talked about random things and their high school memories. Cole talked about his happy memories with f*cking a different girl at every bar he went into, and Noelle laughed it through.

They're of the same species, and no matter how much they f*ck another girl, it's two things. One, he is cheating and wanted another flavor of the week. Two, he needs to f*ck the girl or boy for a living. Noelle must have been proud to have the hottest guys as the newbies for their filming scenes, but she's even more participating in this pride by having the CEO love her.

As they slow down in the car store, Noelle and Cole smiled at each other.

"This will not be deducted on your salary for the short script we're working on. It's on the house," Cole stated. Noelle grabbed his wrist, and shook her head. She doesn't want to take advantage of Cole's feelings and turned down the offer.

"Please deduct it. I had been planning to buy my car with my own money, Cole. Do this one thing for me, huh?"

Cole closed the door again and faced Noelle in a serious note.

"Let me catch up on you, hmm? I wanted you, Noelle, and this is the best time I can give my heart to you. Plus, it's my love language to give you gifts. Please, let me do this for you."

Noelle doesn't expect it big, but anything grand beyond her measures was unexpected.

"Cole, I mean it when I wanted this moment to be ours, but please, just let me… be on this thing, alright? Cole, I'm pleading at you right now."

Cole reached out for her hand, intertwined it with his, and put the back of it on his cheek. He kissed it, cherished, and think about it carefully. Noelle puckered her lip out as if trying to convince an adult to give her a candy. Cole snickered, and then chuckled as he touched her cheeks.

"Alright, alright, I'm going to let this slide for you. But I will buy you a bigger token, okay?"

Noelle didn't reject the offer and let him do it. Cole touched her cheeks once again and planted a kiss on her forehead. He said they should carry on and picked the right brand. Noelle climbed down from the car and let Cole checked his sedan first before grabbing her hand once again.

For once, she felt safe now. In another man's arms. Cole was welcomed by the staff of the car shop, and he instructed, "Show me the best Mercedes-Benz cars. I'll accompany this cute woman to buy her own car. Let it be credited to my bank account."

Noelle looked around and there were so many cars. There are other plenty colors she wanted to touch to, but they were guided towards the Mercedes-Benz ones. Noelle got awed and immediately went to the sunrise one, the color of dandelion. Her face was as happy as ever.

Cole ordered, "Let her choose any color. I wanted to present her a variety, please."

Noelle turned to Cole and pointed at the one she's standing by.

"This is the great color for me, Cole! I want this!" Noelle shouted.