Page 115 of The Girl I Once Loved

Her words make my chest burn…because a few months ago, I never would have envisioned this being my life.

"I can't believe it," I say softly, my voice tinged with gratitude. "Thank you, Eliza, for everything."

Eliza's tone softens, a hint of emotion sneaking in. "Skylar, I'm so proud of you," she murmurs sincerely. "You've come such a long way, and you deserve all the success that's coming your way."

A lump forms in my throat as I absorb her words.

With a deep breath, I reply, my voice trembling with emotion, "I’m proud of me too, Eliza."

We share a moment of quiet understanding, both of us aware of the significance of this achievement. She’s been my rock, my guiding light throughout this entire process, and I couldn't have asked for a better friend and mentor.

As our conversation continues, I can’t help but reflect on how much your life can change…in just a few months.

I never thought I’d be given a second chance, a chance to finally pursue my dreams while also getting back the love that had always been a part of me. The future looks magical where before…it only looked gray.

Eliza and I chat for a few more minutes about the details of the publishing process before she says, “Alright, I’ve taken up enough of your time. Go enjoy that hottie of yours,” she teases.

Just as she says that, the door to the room swings open, and in walks Noah. A vibrant spark dances in his eyes, and he saunters towards me with an air of mischievous confidence. I can't help but admire how incredibly attractive he is. Like he was made just for me.

Noah waggles his eyebrows in a teasing manner, like he can read my mind, and his playful expression prompts a burst of laughter from deep within me. It's a laughter filled with warmth and happiness, a stark contrast to the years of solitude and longing.

"Speak of the devil," I say, addressing the unexpected but very welcome guest in the room.

Noah's grin spreads across his face, and I catch a glimpse of his endearing dimples. "Did I just get summoned by the mention of a hottie?"

I glance down at my phone, fully aware that Eliza can probably hear my delighted laughter through the line. "I'll let you two lovebirds catch up. Enjoy your time together, Skylar," Eliza chimes in, her laughter joining the joyful atmosphere.

"Thanks, Eliza," I reply, my voice carrying genuine warmth. I end the call and place my full attention on Noah.

“Couldn’t stay away?” I drawl, and he prowls towards me, my insides fluttering in anticipation for what’s to come.

We can’t keep our hands off each other. And something tells me…that’s never going to change.

We’re both so grateful for this second chance. I’m never going to take it for granted.

"I decided I was hungry," he growls, scooping me off my chair and laying me down on the bed.

He yanks my leggings down and presses his nose into my covered sex, inhaling deeply. I squirm with hot need as he yanks off my panties, dragging the flat of his tongue through my folds.

"So sweet," he growls. "Exactly what I wanted.”

His stubble scrapes against my folds and inner thighs, and I moan as his teeth bite gently at my clit. Noah’s tongue licks demandingly between my legs, and I cry out his name as his tongue pushes into my opening. His thumb massages my clit as I pant and thrash against the bed until his biceps tighten over my legs so I can't move at all.

I cry out again when his tongue spears into me, thrusting as deep as he can.

"Please, baby. Suck my clit," I beg, pulling on his hair. He listens to me, sucking hard. My core clenches in response, my thighs quivering as an orgasm pumps through me. He continues to lick and suck until I’m whimpering from how sensitive I am.

"Turn over," he demands suddenly. And I immediately obey.

"Get on your knees."

I do what he wants, getting on all fours. He slaps my ass and my core gushes, drops of my wetness sliding down my thigh.

"Fuck, you are so perfect for me," he mutters as his tongue licks up the drops.

He pushes one finger inside of me and I drop to my elbows, forehead pressed to the mattress.

"That's it. That's my good girl."

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