Chapter 7 Emily Harris

• Emily Harris
• I turn around to look where Noah enters, cover my breasts with my hand, approach the bed, and with the tips of my fingers, I touch the delicate sheets that cover that enormous bed. I hear some sounds coming from his closet, I sit at the edge of the bed, and when he appears, he is wearing only his underwear and his shirt is completely open, revealing his magnificent abdomen sculpted with well-defined muscles from pure workout.
• One thing I'm sure of is that the ripped abdomen didn't form by having sex with half of Chicago, my thought makes me laugh.