Chapter 29

Vivianne Sinclair

A smile curled my lips, and eyes locked on Noah as he sat on the bench in the arena, fixing his skate.

My grip tightened on my iPad, heat creeping up my chest, and my core tightened as last night's memories flooded my mind.

I can't believe I really touched myself and cummed just with the thought of Noah.

That was the craziest shit that has ever happened to me.

He lifted his gaze, his eyes meeting mine briefly, and his face softened, but I quickly looked away ...