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He laughs at my attempt to
push him off as I pull and shove at his hoodie. My legs fall open
and I bend my knees so I can plant my feet firmly on the sofa and
push up, but Noah is one step ahead of me. His body moves with mine
and he slips between my legs so his lower half is pressed against
me just right. His hips grind into my center and I feel something
hard underneath his sweatpants brush against my core. Suddenly, I'm
all too aware of every inch of his body.
    My laughter falters as Noah stops tickling me. We're
both quiet, the only sound is our heavy breathing as I try to take
in the new compromising position we're both in. My chest moves up
and down dramatically with each breath and I watch as his eyes rake
over the heavy humps of my small breasts.
    I'm just now realizing how inappropriate I'm dressed
for being alone with a guy who's not my boyfriend, but it wasn't
planned this way. It's not like I knew he was coming over
tonight.
    Noah's hips move slightly, just enough for me to feel
the mammoth underneath his sweatpants and I hold back a moan,
biting my tongue to ensure no noise comes out. He feels good
pressed against me and I don ’ t want this moment to end. I want to stay here,
lying here, and explore the possibilities this position gives us.
I'm experiencing a sensory overload.
    Wait, what am I thinking?
    This is Noah , for God's sake. I can ’ t be feeling this way about him, or experiencing
perverse pleasure from his erection brushing against me. My
feelings died for Noah the moment I fell in love with Caleb, didn't
they?
    Yes, they did.
    I have a loving, tender, and loyal boyfriend at work
right now. I love Caleb. I shouldn't be in this position with Noah
when I already have the perfect man.
    "Am I interrupting something?"
    Our heads snap to the front door of the apartment and
Caleb is standing in the entryway. His briefcase is in one hand and
his suit jacket is across his forearm. His curly hair is no longer
slicked back but disheveled from a long day at work. His piercing
blue eyes are red and his eyelids are having a hard time staying
open. He looks exhausted.
    Noah moves faster than I do and pushes off me,
breaking our connection. He stands up and adjusts his clothing,
probably to disguise his hard - on … which
is no big deal. It really isn't. Men get boners all the time. It
probably had absolutely nothing to do with me. It's no big
deal.
    Well, I mean, it felt like a pretty big–
    Why am I thinking about how big Noah is? I should be
checking on my boyfriend after his long day in the office.
    I sit up on the couch and examine Caleb as he walks
over to us. "I thought you weren't going to be home tonight?"
    Great, Skye . As if the position you were in didn ’ t look guilty enough, now you're
telling your boyfriend you didn't think he'd be home when he walked
in on you and Noah in a compromising position.
    "I'm not supposed to be but Reagan, who's the lead
attorney on the case, had an emergency at home so we called it a
night. I have to be back in the office at seven , though." He looks between Noah and me
again. I can practically see the wheels in his brain turning. "What
were you two doing?"
    Just be honest. You have nothing to hide. So what if
Noah got a hard - on while
tickling me . It was no
big deal. And when he was peering down at my breasts it was a
natural reaction. Any man would have the same one if tits were that
close to his face. Although, my tits are small so they're not that
impressive. They just look bigger because I'm so petite.
    "Noah got mad when he thought I was going to spoil Gilmore Girls for him. I was about to tell him what happens
between Rory and Jess and he attacked me, tickling me into
submission."
    "Tell that story again and next time I'll tickle you
until you pee," Noah chimes in.
    "Dude, really," Caleb replies, smirking at Noah as he
shakes his head in amusement. "You attacked my girlfriend because
you didn't want her to spoil a show for you. Lame, bro."
    Caleb walks