30 — Noah Foster
“I just want to be alive
While I'm here
And I don't want an endless life
I just want to be alive”
Spirits — The Strumbellas
Today, it's been exactly five days since my girl agreed to live at home.
That Saturday, Beni took me aside and told me that Otávio already suspected that we were protecting her and that his father suspected that someone was giving him information.
When the enemy is silent, we must double our caution. With that, we came to the conclusion that at home, she would really be safe. I hope it never leaves, because I can't see myself not sleeping next to it anymore. As soon as this nightmare is over, I'm going to ask her to marry me. I don't see why I should wait to experience this love.
My cell phone starts ringing, at the same time that my temporary room is invaded by two beautiful women. I motion for them to sit down while I answer.
— Hi, dad, first of all, our women are fine, and here in front of me.
— I wanted to warn you, but apparently I called late. They're going crazy, so tell me you've already sorted out everything they asked for in the wedding.
— Yes, I've already made all the reservations and a few other things. That's it?
— And, if you need help from them, I'm at Thomaz's company, you can escape here.
— Calm down dad, you look like the bride.
— When it's your turn and Nina makes your hair stand on end, we'll talk.
— Okay. See you later, dad.
I put my cell phone on the table and head towards them. I greet Norah and give my wife a kiss.
— To what do I owe the honor of a visit from these two beauties?
— Ah, Noah, Catarina got something into her head and there is no Christ that can make her give up. I'll let you know that I don't agree.
— Okay, calm down. Baby, tell me what it is, then we’ll see if it’s viable or not, right?
— Noah Foster, it will be viable. Absolutely sure that you will agree with me.
— We will see. Continue.
— Well, she and your father are getting married, so far, there's no problem.
— Ok, I agree.
— However, I don't know their whole story, but I know that they haven't lived together for years and years. Anyway, I want her to train a new assistant and go enjoy life with her father. Okay, that's it. And, obviously, this new assistant will need to pass my approval. Just to be sure, you know?
— Nina! I won't stop working! — she tries to convince her.
— Norah, my sweetie! My mother from the heart. — Appeal to the emotional side. — You lived a life here, it's really time to enjoy it alongside the old man. You both deserve it, so let's look at some candidates. I promise that whenever I need an important opinion, I will ask you, so you won't be completely free from here, okay?
— Ok, I accept, but I have two conditions. First, I will stay here until this whole situation you are going through is resolved, I will not leave here before we finish this. Second, only after that will I see who is capable of taking my place. Got it, kids?
— That's fine with me — I reply — Is it resolved for you, love?
— Yes! Well, that was it. Now, let's do the last dress fitting. — She gives me a quick kiss before walking away. — See you at home.
— Noah, anything, call me — Norah says goodbye and the two leave. Again, my cell phone rings and I answer it.
— Foster — I answer formally, without seeing who it is.
— Son, I need you to come to Thomaz's company.
— Okay. I'll be right there. I hang up and grab my belongings. As there are no meetings today, I don't inform anyone about my departure, while I head to reception and notify J. to meet me there.
— Sir, are we going out? — he asks when he finds me.
Just as I'm about to respond, I feel someone watching me. I start looking for an unknown face in the large space, when out of the corner of my eye I see the bastard leaving the company.
— J., follow that guy who just left here yourself. The one with sunglasses, cap and jacket, find out where you're going. Go fast!
He doesn't respond, and just goes. You know it's urgent.
Steve Cox was here!
I need to notify my father, so I send a message asking them to access the company's entire camera system.
Sure enough, he was watching us this whole time.
Fucking bastard!!!
I arrive with my team at Thomaz's company and find everyone together. Damn, some shit happened!
— Dad, what happened?
— Things got complicated. I need you to stay with Norah and Nina at home today. We are putting together the operation to rescue Victória and, together with the police, catch Otávio and Steve.
— Ok, and when are you going to do that?
— Tonight. We discover that he keeps her in an abandoned warehouse in Brooklyn, in a more remote part.
— Damn it! Okay. — Sigh. — J. is following that shit Cox, if he gets to Brooklyn, I'll ask him to keep watching. This will help you.
— Yes son.
— I'll leave here and go straight to the store to get them. From there, we go home. Did you tell Norah?
— No, she had already left when Thomaz called me. As soon as I arrive, I'll tell her. They better not worry about it for now.
— Ok.
Several possibilities cross my mind, however, I hope that everything will be resolved and our lives will continue in peace.
— Baby, do you want to tell me what’s happening? — Catarina throws herself on the bed, while I take off my suit, needing a shower.
The moment I met them at the store and told them we were going home, they realized something was wrong, however, I stopped myself from saying anything else.
Nina is a completely perceptive woman, she realized that Norah wasn't understanding the situation either and tried to distract her. Now, I don't know how to avoid this subject with my wife. I feel bad for hiding this from her.
— Nothing, just some problems at the company. — I run away from your gaze. She comes to me, takes my face in her hands, kissing me sweetly.
— Baby, I'm here with you. I know it's nothing in the company. I won't insist, but when you want to tell me, I'll be here.
— Damn it! I need to tell you, but I can't yet. — My body becomes tense.
— Let's take a shower, you relax and then we'll talk or we can do other things too... — he whispers in my ear.
— I liked the second part, my dear. — I slap your ass, moving away to observe how horny a woman I am.
I'm a lucky fucker!
My eyes go down to her breasts, which are deliciously highlighted by the tight dress.
A fucking blood—red dress, which contrasts with her fair skin and matches her lips, painted with lipstick of the same color. Just with that vision, my dick is already asking for its release. I lick my lips, wanting to suck on these delicacies and when she realizes, she turns around, exposing the zipper of her dress, which takes up the entire length of her spine.
—Won't you take it off to see better? — He pulls his blonde hair to the side, giving me a perfect view of his neck. I bring your body closer, making your ass collide with my dick, giving light bites to your shoulder. — I'm ready to be devoured by my man.
I unzip the zipper, and before I can slide the dress over her body, she tries to take it off herself, giving me time to get rid of the shit in my pants, which squeeze my cock, hard as a rock. He leans over with his hands on the edge of the bed, thrusting his ass towards me.
— Do you want to be fucked like that, naughty girl? — I start to slide my member from the entrance to her ass, to her luscious pussy.
— I want to. Now. — I put it in her pussy in a single thrust, fast, hard and strong, staying still for a moment, just enjoying her swallowing me and squeezing me.
— Fucking hot. I can't wait until we can test a few more things, love. — I thrust harder, sinking myself to the balls in the most delicious fucking pussy I've ever tasted. I dare more and slap her delicious ass.
— Ahhhh... — I deliver another, without stopping inserting. — Damn, Noah, this is driving me insane!
I slowly rotate my hips, caressing her buttocks and she screams, going crazy. I lean in, going deeper, biting her back, she convulses, getting close to climax. I increase the pace furiously, out of control, a pleasant shock runs through my balls, I take one of my hands to her clitoris, masturbating her.
— Baby... I'm going to cum. Suck my cock, enjoy me... Nooow! — I accelerate the movement, feeling my dick expand. I scream, burying myself to the core and she lets out a fucking beautiful moan, cumming, wetting my dick, inside her tight and hot canal. — Fuck, what a delicious pussy! — I growl, my entire body being taken by violent spasms, gushing everything inside her, spilling all the pleasure that only she gives me.
Our moans mix, her arms give way, my movements slow down and I collapse next to her. Fully buried, straining to slowly pull out of her pussy.
I follow your spine in a trail of kisses until I reach your face. I pull her chin, seeing her beautiful features.
I will never get tired of this image of her, sated, her blue eyes, which move me so much, clouded with pleasure. Perfect!
— I fucking love you, I’ll never get tired of saying that. — She smiles wide, which makes my heart race.
— I love you too, my love. I feel like it's been a lifetime. You drive me crazy, more than I already am.
After that declaration, we loved each other once again, in bed, on the bathroom counter, in the shower.
Yes, we love each other, because with her, it is not and will never be just sex.
After all this marathon, we feel exhausted on the mattress. I pull your body close to mine, stroking your hair, feeling myself being overcome by the most extensive happiness.
“Love,” he purrs. — Are you calmer?
— Yes. Don't think about it now. Tomorrow, after I talk to my dad, I'll tell you everything, okay? — I respond, affectionately.
— Everything is fine love. I'm exhausted, you know?
— And even?
— Uhum, a totally hot, strong and delicious man, abused my little body.
— And the future Mrs. Foster is complaining?
— Not at all. As much as I want you now, between my legs, we need to rest. Tomorrow I'll put the finishing touches on your new room — he says, slyly and I can bet he's up to something.
— I'm dying to see my wife's impeccable work. — I kiss your head. — Good night My Angel.
She snuggles into my body, seeking the perfect fit and we fall asleep, almost at the same moment.
After waking up alone in bed, I get ready and head to the kitchen. Nina is probably there, devouring Iaiá's delicious breakfast. However, I don't find it as I predicted.
— Good morning, Dad, Norah — I greet them. — Have you seen my wife?
— Here, the coffee. — Yolanda arrives at this moment. — My boy, she already left for the company, about thirty minutes ago. He said he needed to finish something on a project, he knows I don't understand anything about these modern things.
— She told you to meet her at ten o'clock — my father warns, putting aside his newspaper. — I don't know, but I think you're in for a nice surprise. — I arch my eyebrow, while Norah slaps his shoulder.
—Jack. Don't screw things up.
— Alright, life. —Kisses her hand. — Noah, after breakfast, let's go to the office, please.
— Good, boys. I'm done, now I need to find a way out. — Norah gets up. — I'm going to go home, pick up a few more things and then head straight to Sarah's house. Wait for you there.
— Take care, love. “I love you,” he responds.
It's strange to see old Jack in love, but on the other hand, I'm glad they're finally together.
I finish my cup of coffee and head to the office in silence, eager to know how everything went yesterday, and most importantly, how my mother—in—law is doing.
—Sit down, my son. — Indicates the armchair next to him. — First of all, everything was as expected.
— And what exactly does that encompass, father?
— Come on, Steve is dead. Otávio was arrested and Victória is at the Cooper house. We decided to call a doctor to see her there, instead of taking her to a hospital immediately. Apparently, she had some bruises, nothing serious, I believe, however, we will know for sure later.
— Well, Cox was late, dad. About Otávio, what will happen now? We need to see what situation he left Rowedder Construction and the rest of the assets they have in. If there is anything left — I comment.
— The police will keep us informed. There's a henchman of his on the loose, someone unknown to us. They will go after him, while the courts analyze all the evidence and accusations for the trial. Furthermore, they will need both of them to testify.
— Ok, I'll talk to Gael.
— Do that and take the opportunity to ask if he found anything about our son.
— Right, dad! Is this nightmare really over?
— I believe so, he will be tried and with the amount of evidence there is against him, he won't be leaving anytime soon.
— I don't know, dad. Don't you think it was all too easy?
— Why do you say that?
— I know they've been monitoring him for a long time and everything, but think with me, you found Nina's mother very quickly, it's as if they wanted you to find her — I explain, because something doesn't add up in this equation. — I don't know what to think, I imagined he would run away or something. Now, knowing that there is someone else helping him, he certainly knew that we were investigating. You could very well have left the country or tried, don't you think?
— Well, son, we have that line of reasoning too, but for now, don't worry. Thomaz and I will continue to monitor the situation, security will not be eased, at least until we are sure he is out of our way.
— Father? And how did Steve die? — He gets up, stopping next to the immense windows, which overlook the garden.
— It was me — he says, in an emotional tone.
— Dad, you’re not a murderer, what happened?
—Noah, I made you a promise. Get rid of your shitty past, remember? — I nod when he turns to me. — And that's what I did, after he spilled all his hate talking about my son. From today, you are completely free. — I see your eyes water. — I should have done this a long time ago.
— Dad, you shouldn't have gotten your hands dirty with that man. How are you going to respond to this? — I run my fingers through my hair trying to think of how to get my father out of this situation.
—Son, don't worry. Only Thomaz saw it and it was before the police arrived. I have my contacts, and if you want to know my aim as a sniper [8] It's still good. — Try to relax. — Do not worry, OK?
— Thanks! — I hug him tightly, showing all the love I feel for him. — I love you, dad.
— I love you too! — Get out of the hug. — Now, go to the company. Your wife is waiting for you.
— Do you know what she's up to? — No, Norah didn't want to tell me. — Silence for a moment. — Was there a reason for the renovation of the room?
— Still question? How I would work there, imagining you fucking Norah on the table, dad! — I make a face just remembering and he bursts out laughing.
— Go on, make new memories, boy!
— See you later. I find the team already waiting for me. J. hands me the key to the Aston DBX and we head to the company. My head spins, wondering what awaits me.
My cell phone beeps with the arrival of a message and as soon as I stop at the stoplight, however, I am not prepared for what I see.
Holy shit!
This devil is going to kill me!
? Holy shit!