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Realistic or Modern At Your Service `yousmelldead && sereiin`

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Spinning.

The room was spinning along with every thought of what had just happened between the two of them. Would Evelina even remember what took place? Would it ever happen again? What would she say when she was in the right state of mind? Fuck. Noah sighed, running his hands through his wet locks before unlocking the iphone on the nightstand on his side of the bed, watching the screen light up and a single text show through.

'Sleep tight Noah.

-M
'​

He frowned his fingers instantly clicking the side of the phone so the screen turned off, his eyes now moving towards the dark figure of Evelina emerging from the bathroom. Noah couldn't help but chuckle at her statement of being able to sleep naked, his head shaking at her new found confidence. Feeling her lips press against his shoulder he let out a sigh, his hand now against the piece of skin she touched. The man found himself watched as she rubbed the towel in her wet hair, drying it tot he best of her ability before climbing into the bed. The covers were pulled back and Evelina had spoken again, this time for him to join her. Damnit. Noah didn't hesitate, he stripped the towel wrapped around his waist to the ground and climbed into the bed until he was settled in beside the brunette.

Noah's hands pulled Evelina towards him, one arm going under her neck while the other pulled her backside towards his chest. He pressed into the girl his free arm now wrapping around Evelina's waist. Silently, Noah pressed a kiss to the top of the girls still damp hair his nose nuzzling into it. Tomorrow Noah was going to have to find out just exactly how and why Evelina knew Marcus. There had to be a logical reason as to why he was here. Evelina didn't seem like the type to just bring some random man into her bed...well she did just do that with him. The whole thing was fucked. Noah felt his eyes close, sleep now taking over his body. The man only prayed that he would wake up in the morning untouched by Marcus who was somewhere in the beach house.

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Morning came fast.

Much faster than Noah would like it to have. The brunette sighed, his eyes blinking in the small amount of light peaking in through the blinds. His arm was still draped around the girls waist. He could feel every breathe she took as she was still pressed tightly to his chest. He frowned before gently freeing his arm from underneath her neck, slipping out of the warm bed. The floor was cool against the bottom of his bare feet, his hands now rubbing his face before running through his tangled hair. The pounding in his head was to be expected though he wasn't about to go downstairs for an Advil. Running into Marcus this early was not on his agenda.

Noah quietly made his way over to the dresser where he shoved all his clothes in, opening it to pull out a pair of basketball shorts. He slipped them on, grabbing a cigarette and a lighter from the drawer as well. The brunette was attempting to quit smoking and had been doing pretty well until this whole thing. Noah slid open the glass door to their room out to the balcony, shutting the door behind him as quiet as possible. The ocean air hit him instantly, his lips pressing together in a thin line as he let his eyes adjust to the light. It was still early, the sun had just come up. Noah lit the cigarette, placing it between his lips before putting the lighter into his pocket. He leaned against the railing of the balcony, taking in a puff before exhaling the smoke between his lips.


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evelina jamieson
mood: sleepy, hungover
location: their bedroom


A sleepy and tipsy smile took hold of Evelinaโ€™s lips as Noah climbed beneath the covers with her. She let him spoon her from behind, the softest of satisfied sighs escaping her as he slid one arm under her neck while his other curled around her waist. Her eyes slipped closed as she pressed her body back into his, feeling ever inch of him. It was hot and comforting all at once to the still intoxicated girl, who had no difficulties falling asleep now that Noah was there, holding her tight in his arms with his nose buried into her hair.

When morning came, Evie was still fast asleep. Soft snores broke the silence in the room, the girl with her face half buried into her soft pillow. As Noah slipped from the bed, she hardly stirred, too caught up in her deep sleep to notice his absence just yet. With the added space in the king sized bed, however, she subconsciously spread out beneath the covers, her limbs practically in the form of a starfish now.

As the sunโ€™s rays grew brighter, Evelina finally began to stir awake, a low groan escaping her. God did her head ever hurt. Blinking open her eyes slowly, she tried to ignore the pounding of her head long enough to ease herself up into a sitting position. The girl lifted a hand to her forehead, groaning again to herself, before realizing several things that had her freezing in confusion. She was naked, lying in the middle of the bed, and sore. Down there.. Why...? Then her eyes landed on Noah, who she could see was out on the balcony, smoking a cigarette. God... had they had sex last night?

Swallowing thickly, Evie slowly pushed herself out of bed, quickly sliding into her silk pyjamas before Noah could notice she was naked. But as she stepped towards the balcony doors, she hesitated. What if he didnโ€™t want to see her? Maybe he just wanted some time to himself right now. Besides, was it such a good idea to talk to him when she had no idea what theyโ€™d done last night? Would it be smarter to wait for a bit and see if the events of the night before came back to her first? Evie didnโ€™t know, but she finally decided to simply go take care of her headache first, her feet carrying her into the bathroom where the Advil and water would be.

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Two more puffs left Noah's lips before he crushed the tip of the cigarette against the railing, putting the bud out. He had been out on the balcony for at least a half hour, he didn't need any questions from Evelina of what he was doing. Not that any of that mattered. He was doing her a favor. This was a job. Besides, once this whole thing was over Noah was the fuck out of state. He needed to move on with his life, needed to make something out of himself. Get his shit together.

Clearing his throat the man turned from the balcony and made his way back into the bedroom. Noah's gaze fell on the now empty bed, a frown coming to his face. Well, Evelina was up. His eyes flicked over to the bathroom, her shadow hovering slightly enough so he could tell she was in there. Why didn't she say she was up? Noah bit down on his lip as he stopped in the frame of the balcony entrance. She regretted last night, that had to be the only logical explanation as to why she didn't even say good morning.

"Fucking perfect." He sighed before running his hands over his face in an attempt to wake himself up. He could get through the month. Keep telling yourself that, bud. Inwardly groaning, Noah made his way to the dresser, pulling out some clothes for the day. He had no idea what the plan was so he played it safe with a pair of dark jeans and a fitted black t-shirt. He set the clothes down, placing himself in the chair next to it. There was no way he was about to go and barge in the bathroom with Evelina in there. That would be awkward as fuck. Wait, no not barging in there would be worse. Act normal you idiot.

Noah rose from the chair, taking his clothes with him before making his way into the bathroom. "Sup, toots." It was word vomit. He just threw up in word form. Noah cringed at the words leaving his mouth, his eyebrows now together in a line. What the fuck was going on. He shook his head, grabbing the toothbrush from the holder before placing it in his mouth his fingers now fiddling with the toothpaste cap. This was going to be a long fucking month.




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evelina jamieson
mood: sleepy, hungover
location: their bathroom


Once in the bathroom, Evelina stood and stared at herself in the mirror for a solid minute. She looked like absolute shit. Her hair was an unbrushed, tangled mess. Her left cheek was red from sleeping on her pillow all night. And sheโ€™d forgotten to take off her makeup. Then her mind reminded her why. Sheโ€™d slept with Noah. A disgruntled sigh escaped her, her eyes flickering to the shower as bits and pieces of the night before slowly began to come back to her.

Marcus. The night had started with her and Marcus in bed. โ€œFuck,โ€ the girl cursed to herself, brows furrowing as she turned back to the mirror. Ah, then there was Madeleine. Evie couldnโ€™t remember much about that except knowing that her sister had been in here at one point. Then... Well, then she and Noah has proceeded to fuck in the shower. โ€œWay to fucking go, Evie,โ€ she grumbled to herself, a hand lifting to her forehead as her headache pounded a tad bit harder. She just had to screw the man who was supposed to be her fake boyfriend as a goddamn job. She really was a loser.

Just as that thought crossed her mind, the devil himself walked into the bathroom, in a pair of low riding basketball shorts. Evelina stared at him for a moment before looking away as that ridiculous nickname fell from his lips. Rolling her eyes, she tried to act normal. โ€œStop calling me that,โ€ she whined, her hand reaching for the medicine cabinet as she spoke. โ€œMy headโ€™s already pounding enough without you calling me that fucking name.โ€ Grumbling to herself, Evie grabbed the bottle of Advil, then filled a glass of water and tossed back two extra strength pills. With a tiny sigh, she glance over at Noah. โ€œYou need any?โ€

Underneath her little โ€œnormalโ€ act, Evelina was completely confused. Did he regret last night? He didnโ€™t exactly seem to, but then again, heโ€™d only been in here a minute. Besides all that, she had no idea whether or not she regretted sleeping with him. It was hard to figure that out when you hardly remembered the night, though. Part of her wanted to ask if itโ€™d been good. But for the most part, Evelina Jamieson was just too damn shy to even bring up the subject of their night together.

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There was no way in hell he was going to ever stop calling her toots. It just suited her so well. He placed the toothbrush in his mouth once again after applying the paste to the brush, his hand moving in a circle as he brushed his teeth. He watched as she popped two pills in her mouth before asking if he needed any. With his free hand, he opened his palm so she could give him two of the same pills. Hangover or not today was going to be an incredibly long day. He quickly spit in the sink, rinsing his mouth before throwing back the pills. "Can't hold your liquor?" Noah teased, elbow now pressing into the girl before he moved out of the bathroom completely.

"What are we even doing today?" Noah called back, his gaze not leaving his dresser as he spoke. Evelina hadn't brought up last night, so he was damned if he was going to. Maybe she really didn't remember and if she didn't then he definitely took advantage of her without realizing it. The sound of knocking on the door was something that Noah had hated up until this moment. "Evelina?" The sound of Marcus' voice from the other side of the door made Noah's stomach drop.

Fuck. There was still that minor detail that Noah wanted to forget about.

Noah stepped to the door, turning the lock so it unlocked before he made his way back across the room to his dresser. The last thing he wanted to do was come face to face with Marcus. Had Evelina remembered that she just about slept with him last night? Or was that a blur too? The door opened slowly, Marcus now peering in through the opening before fully pushing the door open. "Evelina, we need to talk about last night." Noah frowned at Marcus' words, his back still towards them as he listened quietly. How the hell did Evelina even know Marcus?

"Oh, I'm sorry. John, was it?" Noah turned his head, glaring at Marcus from across the room. He knew his name wasn't fucking John. What a dick. "Noah." The brunette grumbled before turning his attention back to the dresser. "I'll be outside." Noah didn't bother looking back for confirmation, he didn't want to be in the conversation. He didn't even know what was going on in his own head never-mind trying to figure out what Evelina and Marcus had been or were. Whatever. Noah quickly slid out the balcony doors, pressing his elbows against the railing before pushing his face into his palms. This was all just fucked up.

Marcus turned his gaze from Noah to Evelina, a smile now coming onto his lips. "I hope you're alright from last night." He spoke calmly, his hands coming up to brush the hair from Evelina's shoulders behind her back.

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[div class=tag]mood[/div] grumpy, hungover.
[div class=tag]outfit[/div] pyjamas. [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=right] [div class=scroll] As Noah teased her about her about holding her liquor, Evelina let out a groan and playfully shoved him away from her. "No," she grumbled irritably, though the little smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth said she wasn't as annoyed as she was pretending to be. While her fake boyfriend headed back into the bedroom, Evie brushed her teeth and gave her face a quick wash, then returned to the bedroom, her eyes finding Noah as he questioned her about the day. "I'm pretty sure we're out on the boat all day. My parents have a yacht they wanted to take us out on," she explained, rolling her eyes a little to herself in amusement. Her family loved showing off their expensive, fancy toys.

The young woman was just about to consider bringing up last night when there was a knock at the door, causing her to furrow her brows as she wondered just who was there. Then Marcus' voice broke the silence. Evelina stiffened, awkwardly glancing at Noah as he unlocked the door before turning around and letting the other man enter on his own. As she was addressed by Marcus a moment later, Evie had to stifle a groan. She didn't want to talk about last night. She was sure nothing had happened, so why couldn't he just drop it? Unless... unless something had happened. The brunette was so caught up in her sudden worry that she completely missed the tense exchange between Noah and Marcus, though she managed to absently nod as she overheard Noah mention going outside. Maybe that was just as well; this talk with Marcus would be brutal enough without him there to witness it.

Evelina managed to refocus as Marcus stepped towards her, words leaving his mouth as he brushed her hair behind her shoulders. Her brows furrowed a little as she gazed up at him, confusion evident in her dark brown eyes as what he said sunk in. "Of course I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?" She questioned, more confused than irritated. Had something happened last night that might have left her feeling not fine? "We... We didn't have sex last night, right? It's kind of a blur." Confessing that had the girl's cheeks flushing, an awkward smile on her lips.

For a moment, Evie let her gaze flicker to Noah, who was out on the balcony, elbows resting against the railing and his face in his hands. The sight had her frown deepening as she wondered if something was wrong. He looked stressed, though she had no idea what might be stressing him out right now. Unless he regretted sleeping with her. The thought had Evelina swallowing thickly and averting her gaze back to Marcus, who was standing a little too close for comfort. "Why did you want to talk to me?" [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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i'm going to fuck marcus up.
[div class=name]noah decker
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Thankfully Evelina seemed to be her regular self, playful shoves and eye-rolls being her specialty. It was honestly as if nothing had happened in the previous night. Noah wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. Though, if she did remember and she was just rubbing it off really fucked with Noah's head. "Ah, of course we are going on an abnormally large boat." Noah chimed in, shaking his head at the thought. An orphanage could probably live comfortably on that god damn boat. The atmosphere changed however, when Marcus entered the room.

The pompous asshole was taunting him. Marcus knew what Noah's name was. He was just being a prick. Typical Marcus. The thought of Evelina and Marcus in a room together alone was enough to make Noah's skin crawl, however he was not about the be involved in whatever the two were talking about. "Twenty-four more days." He mumbled under his breathe, dark eyes now gazing below the balcony. Twenty-four more days and he was the fuck out of there.

Marcus frowned lightly at Evelina's statement, his inner self laughing at the whole situation. So Noah and Evelina did the deed. She didn't need to know exactly who she was with last night. "Who else would you have slept with last night?" He spoke confidently, his hands gripping either side of Evelina's shoulders. He watched as her gaze tore from his own to Noah, his fingers tapping lightly on her shoulders. "Of course we had sex, then I left so John over there could come back in. This whole charade you're playing is dangerous Evelina." Marcus lied through his teeth, his lips pulled down in a frown as he stared at the girl. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay."

Noah's hands left his face, his head now turned to see Marcus's hands on Evie's shoulders. Fucking of course. The brunette grumbled, glaring over the side of the balcony one more time. Hopefully the big stupid boat sank when they were all out on it today. He'd rather drowned than deal with this bullshit for the day.
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[div class=tag]interacts[/div] noah, marcus.
[div class=tag]mood[/div] confused, hungover.
[div class=tag]outfit[/div] pyjamas. [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=right] [div class=scroll] Evelina didn't like where this was going. The way Marcus gripped her shoulders, tapping his fingers against her shoulders when she glanced away, had her feeling horribly uncomfortable. Swallowing thickly, the girl let her eyes find his just as he spoke, causing her to immediately stiffen in disbelief. They'd had sex? She'd been positive her night had been spent with Noah. "Marcus, what? I swear... I swear we didn't," she breathed, furrowing her brows in doubt as she glanced up at the man. Was he being honest with her? She wasn't completely sure, mostly because she did remember at least bringing him to her room and making out with him for a while the previous night.

But Evelina was absolutely certain Noah had been there as well.

She just couldn't do this right now. Releasing a heavy breath, Evie shoved Marcus away from her, dark brows set in a deep frown. "I don't want to talk about this right now. I need to get dressed and ready for today," she muttered irritably, her head still pounding from her hangover. The cold glare on her features must have been enough to convince Marcus to leave, though, for the man left soon after, causing the brunette to release a breath of relief. Thank god.

But that still left Noah. As Evelina glanced over at him out on the balcony, she noted the evident glare on his handsome face. What was his problem? Shaking her head a little, she stepped out onto the balcony with him, lightly closing the balcony door after her. "What's that glare for? Liquor hit you a little too hard last night?" Evie teased, coming to stand beside him and lightly elbowing his side. But even as she teased the tall brunette, the girl couldn't stop thinking about what Marcus had said. If she really had slept with him, then she definitely regretted doing so. Marcus was her ex for a reason; she didn't want to get involved with him again. But apparently the alcohol last night had said something completely opposite, if they'd actually had sex after all.

"I can't believe I slept with my goddamn ex last night," Evie suddenly blurted, so caught up in her own thoughts that she didn't realize what she'd said until it was too late. Widening her eyes, she risked a glance up at Noah, regret clear on her face. Shit, she shouldn't have brought up last night. It was such a blur in her mind that it was just like what Marcus had said: 'this whole charade you're playing is dangerous, Evelina'. But what charade was he even talking about? Evie had absolutely no idea. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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lord, take me now.
[div class=name]noah decker
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location: balcony and bedroom
mood: pissed off
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The air was thick, even outside Noah could feel it. Everything surrounding him was as if it was steaming. That may or may not be due to the fact of how pissed off the brunette was. It may have had something to do with it. The sound of the balcony door sliding open made Noah's shoulders tense, visible due to the fact that he wasn't wearing a shirt. If that was Marcus he was going to end up throwing punches. The door closed and Evelina's voice followed behind it before her body was next to his own. Her words eased up his tense stance, a small smile coming to his lips as he eyed the brunette next to him. "Toots, I can handle my liquor." He spoke softly, turning slightly so he was leaning on his side so he could see her better.

Evelina's next sentence cut through him like a knife. "I can't believe I slept with my goddamn ex last night." Noah's eyebrows furrowed together, his jaw slacking slightly at the explanation. So she did remember? "Fuck, Evelina I am so sorry I didn't mean to take advan---wait ex?" Noah clamped his mouth shut, his teeth grinding together by the force as he stared wildly at the girl. She said ex. Why did she say ex?

Noah pushed himself off the balcony railing as his mind raced every possible thought it could. Was Marcus her ex? Wait, she thinks she slept with Marcus last night? What the fuck was happening. "Marcus is your fucking ex?!" Noah shouted angrily, his hands now tangled up in his hair as he shook his head in disbelief. This was not fucking happening. Did Marcus tell her that they had sex last night? "Jesus christ." He turned abruptly, his hands now leaving his hair to open the balcony door. The tall male quickly stepped inside not bothering to shut the door behind him.
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[div class=tag]outfit[/div] pyjamas. [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=right] [div class=scroll] Evelina wanted to throw herself off of the balcony out of pure mortification. Why had she ever said anything about last night? Things had happened that she couldn't recall, which made it dangerous territory to step foot in. Worse, things had happened with Noah and she knew it. She just couldn't remember the exact details, especially not now that Marcus had said they'd slept together. Evie knew she'd slept with someone last night; it was just a matter of who. But with the way Noah reacted to her words, the brunette was finding herself treading through even thicker confusion.

Why the fuck was he apologizing? Unless...

The girl's eyes grew wide as she stared up at Noah, shocked. Oh god, had they slept together, too? No. God no, Evie knew she wouldn't sleep with two people in one night. That was absolutely impossible. So then why... Why was Noah apologizing? It didn't matter for long, though, because soon he was cussing out Marcus and abruptly turning away from her, his bare feet taking him back into their bedroom. "Shit," Evie whispered to herself, groaning. This was just what she needed to add to her headache.

Before Noah could get too far, Evelina was chasing after him, cheeks flushed red as she reached out and snagged one of his wrists, pulling him to a stop. "Hold up, what's going on? Why are you apologizing? Why are you pissed that Marcus is my ex? Wait, did we sleep together? Is Marcus lying to me?" The questions spilled out of her mouth before she could stop them, confused brown eyes gazing up at the tall male before her.

Goddamnit, Evie needed someone to recount the events of last night to her, stat. It was such a fucking blur, especially now that Marcus had come in here and screwed it all up in her head. Now she had no idea what to think and though she wouldn't admit it, that terrified her. She'd had sex with someone last night, that she was sure of, and she needed to figure out who as soon as she possibly could.

But what scared Evelina more was knowing that if she found out she'd slept with Noah last night instead, she wouldn't regret a single moment of it. With Marcus, on the other hand, she'd much rather throw herself off of a cliff than acknowledge she'd had sex with her ex. That was just a huge fucking no. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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this job is not worth it.
[div class=name]noah decker
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location: bedroom
mood: aggravated, confused
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He wanted to be alone.

He needed to be alone. He had to process everything that was going on before he blew the fuck up. Nobody wanted that to happen, that was for sure. Noah had made it two feet into the bedroom before Evelina's hand was on his wrist halting him completely. Noah frowned, his dark eyes moving to gaze down to the girl his frown deepening with every word leaving her lips. He had two options: 1.)Tell Evelina the truth 2.)Tell Evelina the truth. Lie. Neither options were working for him. The brunette reached down and gently separated her hand from his wrist, taking a step back once he did so. "Don't Evelina." Noah murmured his gaze now leaving her own as he made his way to the dresser.

Noah was quick to pull out a white fitted polo and a pair of swim trunks from one of the drawers. They had to get ready to go, they didn't have time to be having this conversation right now. Well they did, but he didn't know how to have this conversation. This scene was the exact reason why he didn't commit to anyone. Everything always became a mess when he was involved. It was easier if he wasn't involved.

The tall male instinctively grabbed a stray cigarette, placing it between his lips before quickly lighting it. This was not a time to attempt to quit smoking. "We need to get ready." Noah spoke as he exhaled the smoke from his lips, his lips holding onto the bud as he pulled the polo over his head careful not to put a burn hole in it. Noah was a stubborn man, and he was not about to just spill his entire heart to the girl. Even if he wanted to. Which he did.
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[div class=tag]mood[/div] "well fuck you, too."
[div class=tag]outfit[/div] swimsuit, clothes. [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=right] [div class=scroll] If there was one thing Evelina hated most, it was being ignored. Call her a daddy's little rich girl, but she couldn't stand getting brushed off like Noah had just done to her. A firm pout formed on her lips as he pulled her hand from his wrist before falling back a step, the sound of his voice only adding to her annoyance. With her brows pinched together, she let him go to his dresser, rooted to the spot as she watched the man pull out a cigarette and light it, right there in the bedroom.

"I don't know about you, but I don't feel like getting lung cancer, so if you could smoke outside, that would be nice," the brunette snapped, shooting him one last glare before turning and going to grab her own clothes for the day. Since when did Noah smoke? She never knew he was in the habit of it. Shaking her head to herself, Evie grumbled under her breath before disappearing into the bathroom to change. At the sight of her underwear in the shower, however, she paused, her clothes dropping to the floor. Then her eyes noticed the still wet jeans bunched in the corner. The evidence was easily enough to point her towards who she'd slept with the night before.

Noah.

Marcus would never wear jeans. He was too "fancy" for that. At least, he had been when she'd dated him a year ago. Was he still like that now? She presumed so. But... holy shit. She'd had sex with Noah. Noah, the guy who was currently smoking in their bedroom. The guy who had just brushed her off like she was nothing. Did he regret sleeping with her? Oh god, maybe he thought she regretted it. Did she? No. No, she didn't think she did, even if she couldn't remember most of it. But not being able to remember most of it also meant that she was completely unsure of how to feel about the whole thing. One thing was for sure, though, she was mad at Noah for brushing her off like that.

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" Evie sighed to herself, pushing her hands through her hair. Whatever. It could be worse; she could have slept with Marcus. But wait... Now that meant Marcus had lied to her. God, she was so pissed at that lying son of a bitch.

Snatching her clothes off of the floor, Evelina quickly changed into her swimsuit before pulling on her crop top and skirt overtop. Seeing as she'd already done her teeth and face earlier, she merely grabbed her panties from the shower then wandered back into the bedroom. The girl didn't spare Noah a single glance as she packed her beach bag, throwing in her sunglasses, phone, book, sunhat, sunscreen, and towel. Then, with an exaggerated sigh, Evie slipped into her shoes and walked right out of the room, purposely swaying her hips as she did, in the hopes that it would get on her fake boyfriend's nerves in the process. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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here comes little rich bitch.
[div class=name]noah decker
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Evelina went from zero to one hundred in less than a minute and if you blinked you would have missed it. Noah's lips tightened on the cigarette as it attempted to fall from his mouth as Evelina started her fit. What the fuck was going on? Apparently not getting her way was something Evelina was not used to. Poor thing. Noah watched as Evelina grabbed clothes and shuffled into the bathroom quickly without another smart comment.

His lips turned up in an amused smile at her tantrum. Lung cancer, huh? The brunette rolled his eyes, finishing off his cigarette before putting it out and tossing it into the waste bin by his dresser. He managed to put the rest of his clothes on, slipping his feet into the boat shoes before the princess herself decided to grace him with her presence once more. Noah's gaze followed her body watching as she packed her beach bag without a word, noticing her gaze never meeting his. Not once. It was actually pretty impressive.

From her sigh to the little hip shake, Noah was extremely amused by the whole show. Was this how she normally acted when she didn't get her way? It was absolutely ridiculous. Noah slipped the sunglasses onto his face before following after the brunette. He shut the door behind him once he made it out of the bedroom. "Alright princess, you can be pissed all you want but we still have a show to put on." Noah spoke clearly, his hand reaching over to grab onto her own before intertwining their fingers together.

Noah matched her steps as they descended the stairwell to the group of people in the foyer. Madeline wasn't looking at him, so that was a good sign. Noah's gaze caught Marcus' instantly, a small frown tugging at his lips as he tore his gaze from the other males. That was a whole other demon he was not ready to confront.
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[div class=tag]mood[/div] "i'm going to murder anyone who talks to me."
[div class=tag]outfit[/div] swimsuit, clothes. [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=right] [div class=scroll] Evelina had just taken a few steps out of the bedroom when she overheard Noah's deep voice, his words causing a groan to escape her lips. She was so not in the mood to put on a show for anyone, especially not when she was annoyed with the man she was supposed to be pretending with. Because last night... well they had definitely not pretended for that, even if alcohol had been partly to blame. With a sigh, Evie pushed her thoughts away and instead let Noah take her hand in his large one. "Just don't call me princess," she grumbled irritably before following him down to the foyer.

As they reached the group lingering in the foyer, the brunette avoided eye contact with everyone, her scowl instead resting on her sandal-clad feet. On the bright side, at least the Advil had taken care of her headache. "Now that the slow pokes have arrived, let's get out on that yacht!" Evie rolled her eyes to herself at her father's over excitement, knowing he was simply looking forward to having new people to show off for. Whatever, so long as it kept the attention off of her, she was fine with it.

Twenty minutes later, the entire wedding party was comfortably situated on the obnoxiously large yacht and sailing out of the bay towards open water. It was a beautiful day out, with the hot sun shining down rather fiercely, and Evelina couldn't wait until she could jump into the cool ocean later on. But for now, she was more intent on finding the best spot on the deck to lay out and tan. After the night and morning she'd had, she figured she deserved to lay around and relax without any drama.

Of course, that was wishful thinking.

"Evie!" The sound of Madeleine crying out her name as if she hadn't seen her sister in years had the younger sibling cursing under her breath. Evelina glanced towards Noah, who had sat down beside her on the deck, with an irritated look on her face before she finally turned to see her sister and Joshua approaching. "So, did you two have fun last night?" Madi smirked at Evie knowingly, wiggling her eyebrows in a suggestive manner. The comment immediately had the brunette blushing madly despite the expression of anger that crossed her features.

"Madeleine, shut up," Evie snapped softly, not in the mood to deal with her older sister or Joshua. "Can you please just leave us alone to tan in peace?" She huffed, crossing her arms over her chest as she sat up on the deck, glaring up at both Madeleine and Josh. Finally, they gave in, but not without Madi mumbling something along the lines of someone's on her fucking period on their way out. Evelina rolled her eyes at that, grateful yet again that her birth control meant nothing of the sort.

Releasing a sigh, the girl made to get comfortable again before overhearing her stomach grumbling, causing another blush to taint her cheeks. She'd definitely forgotten to grab breakfast before they'd left. That was not a brilliant idea when she was already hungover as fuck. The only problem? Evelina was way too lazy to actually get up and get something now that she'd laid down and gotten comfortable. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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so, does she know we did the deed?
[div class=name]noah decker
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Noah stayed silent as he followed Evelina onto the large boat, his hand still in her own as she brought them to a spot she had picked out on the deck. How was it even possible for someone to have so much money? It was insane. The beach house, the boat, Evelina's car. The whole thing was crazy. How did they even have that kind of money?

Madeline's voice broke Noah's thoughts, his eyes snapping in her direction as she asked about last night. The brunette frowned, his eyebrows coming together in a confused manner. Madeline was there for part of it....a very weird part of it. His gaze turned towards Evelina, who was now flushed at the statement which confused him even more. Did she figure out what Marcus wasn't the one she slept with?

Before he had time to say a word, Evelina was shooing her sister and Josh away. Noah tilted his head to get a better look at Evelina who was now adjusting herself back in a comfortable position. He never understood how girls could sit and bake in the sun all day. Evelina's stomach had broken the awkward silence between them automatically giving Noah a chance to step away. "I'll go grab you something to eat." Noah spoke quickly before coming to his feet almost instantly. He was never one to really run from his problems...unless they involved him owing people a shit ton of money like Marcus. The air between them was too tense for Noah to comprehend.

Noah took off down the incredibly large deck, his eyes searching for the entrance to get to the inside of the yacht. Finally he found the door where he could get inside. The brunette made his way in, his eyes landing on the enormous spread laid out for the wedding party. "Well fuck." Noah grabbed a plate, laughing at the fact that it was a glass plate. Paper plates were obviously not the way to go. He grabbed one of everything, the food now forming a small tower as it filled the plate. He wasn't exactly sure what Evelina would want but whatever she didn't eat he sure as hell would.
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evelina jamieson
By now, Evelina had most definitely figured out that the man she'd slept with last night wasn't, in fact, Marcus. It had been Noah. Madi's words only confirmed that. But was the brunette going to even think about bringing that up? Not right now, that was for sure. The conversation would be awkward as hell and she really didn't want to go through that while stuck on a yacht with the entire wedding party. The last thing she needed was for their cover to be blown. After all, she and Noah were supposed to be a happy couple. And couples had sex. So if she got mad about that, then she was sure people would begin to catch on.

Then it hit her. Evie hadn't gotten mad at Madi for making out with her "boyfriend" and she had definitely witnessed it. Shit. Would her sister realize and begin to suspect something was off? Evelina seriously hoped not, but... god. This was why she couldn't get involved with Noah like that, even if she knew, somewhere deep down inside of her, that she had started developing feelings for the man. Fuck fuck fuck, this was bad.

Thankfully, before her thoughts could get the best of her, Noah caught onto the fact that she was hungry and offered to get her something to eat. "Thanks, babe," Evie replied quietly, knowing a few of Madi's bridesmaids were hanging out nearby and would likely overhear the conversation. Now alone, the brunette stared out at the blue water racing by, a heavy sigh escaping her.

This whole thing with Noah was so much more complicated than she ever expected it to be. When she had first hired him as her fake boyfriend, it had all seemed so simple. Pretend to be a couple for the month they were at her parents' beach house. Then "break up" and move on with her life. But things weren't turning out like that, not at all. Here she was, having had sex with the guy and admitting to herself that he stirred up feelings within her that no one else had in a long time. Not even Marcus had made her feel like Noah did. And boy did it scare the shit out of her.
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pumpernickel isn't a vegetable?!
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There was way too many choices on this spread of snacks. Noah felt as if he was going to explode with either excitement or rage. Excited that there was so much to choose from. Rage because there was going to be so much waste by these pretentious pricks. The brunette frowned, eyeing the table once more before his gaze landed on the plate that was stacked in a triangular pyramid.

Taking two steps to the left, Noah spotted the assortment of bread his eyes moving to each one before landing on a certain section. "Why the fuck do they have pumpernickel bread?" The male grumbled to himself as he stared at the loaf. Wasn't that a vegetable? It sure as hell sounded like one. He snagged one of the slices placing it on top of the pyramid before heading back out to the top of the boat, shaking his head over his new finding.

Noah took his time making his way back to the area of the deck that Evelina had chosen. He wasn't sure how spending the day together on a boat was going to go. It wasn't like he could just walk off it and get away. Noah wasn't the greatest swimmer but if it came to it he would most definitely jump overboard. Once Evelina was in view, Noah's stomach sunk ever so slightly. She had to have figured out what had really happened last night. She was not a dumb girl and he was positive she was going to want answers.

"Did you know that pumpernickel is a type of bread?" Noah spoke softly, taking his spot back on the deck as he set the plate down in between himself and Evelina. He grasped the slice of bread, placing the corner in his mouth before taking a bite. The male wrinkled his nose, setting the bitten slice down. It might as well be a vegetable by the god awful taste. Not wasting a second, he grabbed a few grapes plopping them into his mouth to get the taste from the bread out. "That has got to be the worst thing I have ever tried."
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Evelina was deep in thought by the time Noah returned, though the sound of his voice brought her back to reality. Blinking a few times, she glanced up at him, watching as he sat down beside her again, a plate piled with food placed between them. "Pumpernickel is a type of bread?" The girl repeated, brows pinching together slightly. Huh, she admittedly hadn't known that. As Noah went to try it, however, she couldn't quite bite back the laugh that escaped her. The way he wrinkled his nose in disgust was far cuter than Evie would ever confess to herself, let alone out loud.

Curious to see how it would taste, she reached out and took a bite from the other side of it, raising a brow as she chewed. It only took a second to realize it really was beyond disgusting. "Ew, that really is gross," she agreed, making a face as she set the rest of the slice down before grabbing a couple pieces of watermelon from the plate. "Thanks for getting the food," Evie murmured after a few moments, sneaking a glance at the boy beside her.

Was it just her or did things feel weird between them? As if Noah had figured out that she now knew who she'd had sex with the night before? Shaking her head a little to herself, Evelina brushed the thoughts away and instead let a comfortable silence settle between them.

Five or so minutes must have passed before the brunette felt satisfied that she'd eaten enough. The plate was practically empty now, the two of them having shared the food that had originally been piled up on it. With a content sigh, Evie sat back on her hands, gazing out across the water. "Do you want to go for a swim in a few?" She asked Noah after a moment or two of consideration, tilting her head back so she could glance up at him. Her hangover had more or less faded by now, thanks to the Advil, water, and food, so she was in a better mood now and it showed. At least around Noah. Evie was pretty sure she would still snap if her sister, Josh, or Marcus walked by.
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shit, this water is cold
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Noah watched the same look of disgust cross onto Evelina's face as she took a bite of the god awful bread. A grin spread onto the man's handsome face as she started in on a slice of watermelon to get rid of the taste. At least he knew that he wasn't the only idiot who thought pumpernickel was something other than well...bread. Evelina's voice came through his ears once more as she thanked him for the food, his head nodding in response as his gaze moved towards the small waves coming towards the boat. He felt her eyes on him for a moment before it was gone, a unusual feeling pitting in his stomach.

Thankfully the silence between them wasn't awkward it was almost peaceful in a sense. Had she finally come to terms as to what actually happened last night? Or maybe she was just letting it go? Hell, it could be because she was a woman and needed to eat to calm the damn beast within her. Whatever it was, Noah was thankful for it.

Two finger sandwiches, an apple, and a whole bunch of cut up cheese later and Noah was satisfied. He could wait for the real food at lunch, that would hold him over until then for sure. The boat was coming to a slow stop in the middle of the blue ocean, his eyes moving to rest on Evelina as she spoke about swimming soon. "Uh, don't you know the golden rule?" Noah spoke quietly as he moved closer to the brunette. He smile warmly, his hands gripping either side of her waist as he pulled her up and onto his lap. They were still 'pretending' after all. "You have to wait a full thirty minutes after you eat to go swimming. Didn't your mother teach you anything?"

Noah had himself and Evelina up in seconds, his feet quick to hop the railing of the boat before pushing off into the water. His hands stayed firmly on Evelina's body as the water hit their bodies. Fuck, it was cold. Why was it so cold?! Maybe he was just being a baby.
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As Noah responded to her suggestion of going swimming, Evelina couldn't help but raise a brow in confusion. Was he serious right now? It wasn't like they'd eaten that much. Was it really that bad to go swimming so soon? Before she could say anything, however, he was suddenly pulling her into his lap, causing her dark brows to raise in surprise as her hands instinctively planted themselves on his chest. What had gotten into Noah? Of course they were supposed to be acting like a couple, but he didn't normally take it this far. Not that you really mind, a little voice muttered in the back of her mind.

Evie should have known the guy had some stupid ass trick up his sleeve.

One minute she was straddling Noah and the next he was pulling her up and throwing them both overboard, causing a shriek to escape Evelina's lips as she clung to his body. "Noah!" She screamed at him just before they hit the cold water together. Resurfacing a moment later, Evelina let out a gasp, the water a cool shock to her system. Letting go of Noah, she reached up to brush the wet hair from her eyes, then turned to face the man who had thrown her in. "I'm going to kill you," she seethed, though she couldn't quite hide the amusement that sparkled in her brown eyes.

Letting a wicked grin cross her lips, Evie threw herself at Noah, dunking him beneath the surface as a laugh escaped her. How sweet revenge was. The girl clung to him as she tried to keep him under, though of course he was stronger than her. A few seconds later, Noah resurfaced, causing Evie to grin at him as she kept her arms and legs wrapped around him. "You asshole," she smirked up at him playfully.
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The water was so much colder than he had anticipated it to be. It was absolutely gorgeous outside, so why was it so damn cold? This was one of the reasons why Noah Decker never went swimming. The warmth radiating off of Evie's body was pushed away as she let go to push away the wet hair from her eyes. Noah grinned, his own hair now sticking to his forehead. Evie's threat was adorable. There was no way she could actually kill him.

Thank god he knew how to hold his breathe under water, because in a flash Evie went from threatening his life to actually trying to kill him. The poor girl had all her weight on his body, pressing him into the water until he finally pushed himself up, sucking in a big gulp of air. Evie's warmth had returned to his body both her arms and legs wrapping around him as if they had done it a thousand times.

Noah grinned at the girl, encircling his own arms around her waist. "Two more seconds down there and I would have been a goner." Noah teased as his legs kicked from under him slowly in order to keep the two afloat. "You would have never made it in prison toots." Nope, if she was charged with manslaughter she would be every inmates target. "Are you going to tell me how you ever got involved with Marcus." Noah murmured, his gaze shifting from Evelina's brown eyes to the water surrounding them. It was a topic that had to eventually come up and Noah was a firm believer of ripping of bandaids.
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noah
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Evelina was practically shivering from the coolness of the water surrounding them, but that seemed to fade away when Noah resurfaced and wrapped his arms around her body. Unable to help pressing close to him, she soaked up his warmth, a wide smile spread across her face. "Should've held you under two seconds longer, then, cupcake," Evie teased back, laughing quietly. She liked it when things were like this between them; when they weren't fighting or arguing, weren't being awkward around each other. It was nice, though it did have the girl questioning when this business partnership between them had turned into something else. Maybe even something more. But there was no way Noah would ever feel like that towards her.

Then he brought up Marcus. The smile that had been contagiously tugging at Evie's lips fell immediately, a frown replacing it within seconds. She noticed the way Noah averted his gaze as he shifted the conversation, leading her to believe that he was just as uncomfortable with it as she was. Except that she really didn't mind telling him about her and Marcus, so long as she left out the significant details of their relationship, like how the man had emotionally and verbally abused her. That would be something she would leave out.

"Well, uh, I met him a few years ago through some friends at a house party. We dated for two years or so before I dumped him and moved on. Didn't think I'd ever see him again until, well, a few days ago or whatever," Evelina mumbled, her brows pinched together as she dropped her gaze from Noah's face to avoid having to look at him. Would he think she was stupid as fuck for dating Marcus? Evie didn't know, but she didn't really feel like having this conversation.

With a sigh, the young woman bit down on her bottom lip, her thoughts beginning to drift back to the time when she had been dating Marcus. It had started out fine, great even, but as the months passed, it got worse and worse until she couldn't take it anymore. Leaving had admittedly been a little scary, since she hadn't been sure how Marcus would react, but it had been the best decision she'd ever made.
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The frown that had graced Evelina's face as soon as Marcus was brought up only made Noah's stomach drop even more. He knew that something had gone on between the two of them at one point but Noah couldn't come to understanding why. How could Evelina get involved with an asshole like Marcus? Especially the one that Noah knew oh so well. Marcus was one of the worst people that Noah had ever gotten involved with. He was extremely dangerous and not something Noah ever wanted Evelina to be around.
There was more to the story, Noah could tell just by how vague Evie was being with the whole thing. She did not want to talk about it, that was for sure. Noah frowned as his gaze locked onto her own, watching the expressions change on her face with every word. Her gaze dropped from his own, moving towards the water and she bit down on her lip in thought. There was definitely more to the story. Noah was silent for a moment, his arms not leaving their locked position on the girl's waist. Whatever had happened, he wasn't going to push it. Not now.
"Ah, fuck him. You're too good for him anyway." Noah said lightly, his arms squeezing the girl slightly in an attempt to pull her out of her thoughts. A smile graced his lips, his hands pressing against the middle of Evie's back. He released one of his hands moving it until he grasped Evelina's chin slightly to turn her gaze back to his own.
"Hey, let's go back up and--what the fuck was that." The brunette paused, his eyes widening slightly as he turned his gaze to the water below. Something just bit him. Holy fuck, he was going to be killed by a shark. Within seconds he had Evelina up and out of the water, her legs going around his shoulders. "Save yourself toots!" He shouted quickly, his legs kicking from under him in an attempt to get away from the tiny fish who had nibbled on his big toe.
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It was clear that Noah had picked up on the fact that there was more to the story than Evelina was letting on, but the girl was relieved that he didn't push it. Instead, he kept her in his warm arms and told her she was too good for Marcus anyway. His words had her smiling bemusedly, her arms around his neck still despite her gaze being on the water. He was soon lifting her chin to meet her gaze, though, causing her brown eyes to find his own.

And then Noah freaked out.

A gasp left Evelina's lips when he spoke, her eyes widening when, seconds later, he was lifting her up to sit on his shoulders. "Oh my god, Noah!" she cried in surprise before laughter began to spill from her lips. Her hands grasped his hair lightly to keep herself in place on his shoulders, pure amusement reflected on her features as she realized it had only been a small fish that had bit him. With the way Noah had practically shrieked at her to save herself, it seemed like an entire shark had come out of nowhere and bitten his leg off.

"Noah, it's a little fishy!" Evie laughed, her body half bent over his head as she tried to keep herself from falling off of his shoulders. Still giggling, she stayed exactly where she was, genuinely enjoying herself despite the awkwardness that had settled between them when Marcus had been brought up. Right now, she was having too much fun in the water with Noah to give a shit about her ex.
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NOAH
Why wasn't she out of the god damn water?

Was Evelina all of a sudden hard of hearing and couldn't get the hint that they were going to be killed by a shark? This is why Noah did not go swimming. Sharks freaked him the fuck out. His toe was pulsating at the thought, his eyes coming down to squeeze themselves shut as his hands were still gripping Evelina's thighs. Oh lord, they were a goner. At least she was going down with him. For a moment there was silence before Evelina was squealing with laughter. Oh god, did she realize that they were going to die?

Noah's eyes opened sharply, head tilting back until it rested on her abdomen as he stared up at the laughing girl. "A little what?" The male muttered before turning his gaze back down to the water where a small fish was now hastily swimming away from them. Ouch. Noah coughed, glaring at the fish for a moment before tossing Evelina off of his shoulders back into the water. He lifted his foot up, grabbing onto it while trying to stay afloat. No blood. Not even a damn scratch.

"Ha! Got you toots. I knew we were fine." Noah scoffed as he let his leg settle back into the ocean, he was going to make any attempt to regain his manhood now.
mood:: i'm a man, i swear|| location:: deep blue sea|| interactions:: evie

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