Dirty Little Secret

Chapter 12: A Date (Continued)

    I reluctantly pull myself from Noah's arms and head to the closet to throw a few things in a small bag, making sure to throw in a sexy new piece of lingerie I picked up while shopping with Amber. Just as Noah heads into the closet, I make my way to the bathroom and grab my toiletries tucking them into a side pocket of my bag. Finishing up in the bathroom, I go back into the bedroom and lay my bag on the bed and turn and grab my phone charger, shoving it into my bag. I few moments later, Noah joins me in the room and grabs my bag up from the bed and takes my hand in his as he leads us from the bedroom. We walk in the living room and see that Amber and Liam are nowhere to be found.

    "Looks like those two started their day before we could even get out of the house." Noah chuckles as he grabs his keys from the hook at the front door. "I'll send Liam a text to let them know we left so that we don't disturb their fun." We both laugh lightly as we walk out of the apartment, locking up behind us, and out to Noah's car. After climbing in and starting the car, Noah sends Liam a quick text before we head out on our date. 

    "So when do you plan on telling me where we are going?" I ask after we have been driving for about 20 minutes. I reach over and turn the radio down and wait patiently for his reply, but when I look at him, he is just smirking as we continue down the highway. "Hello?! Are you not going to tell me anything?!" Noah continues to smirk, letting out a low chuckle, never taking his eyes off the road. "Fine. Be that way." I throw myself back against the seat, crossing my arms in front of me and jutting out my bottom lip; full pout mode.

    "That pout and attitude aren't going to win me over today, beautiful. You'll just have to be patient." He turns his head towards me and smiles, taking one hand off the steering wheel and prying my arms apart so that he can hold my hand. My attitude quickly dies down, but I'm still pouting, that is until we pull into the parking lot of one of the biggest putt putt golf places around. I rip my hand from Noah's and begin jumping in my seat as he drives around looking for a parking spot.

    "BABE!! I'm so excited!" I squeal as I continue to bounce in my seat impatiently. Putt putt golf has always been my absolute favorite thing to do since I was a little girl, but I never have time to go do it and when I do, no one ever wants to go with me.

    "I had a feeling you'd like this idea, but we aren't going in until you take a deep breath and calm down a little." he rolls his eyes at me and turns to get out of the car. Just as I unbuckle, he pulls my door open and helps me out; a true gentleman. After a few deep breaths and even more excited squeals, we finally begin to make our way into the building hand in hand. We check in at the front desk and get our clubs and balls and head straight out to the first hole.

    What seems like a very short time since our arrival, turns out to be a solid 3 hours when Noah stops to check the time for the first time. "I'm starting to get pretty hungry babe, want to grab something to eat?" Noah asks me. We've been so focused on trying not to absolutely suck at the game or die laughing at each other that we didn't even realize the time or our growling stomachs.

    "I could definitely go for some concession food right now, but only if you promise that we get to finish our game after we eat." I firmly state, stamping my foot and placing my hands on my hips.

    "Yes ma'am!" he replies sarcastically. "Anything the boss demands, my love." He pulls me in and places a smothering kiss on my lips, immediately relaxing my whole body. After pulling apart we make our way over to the concession stand and order enough food to feed a village. We struggle slightly to get it all to a table, but once we do, it's game on and we both begin to stuff our faces, neither of us saying a single word. About three quarters of the way through all the food, I lean back in my chair and let out a loud, satisfied sigh, rubbing my overstuffed stomach.

    "Thank you babe. If today ended right now, it would still be the greatest day I've had in a long time. I really appreciate you and everything you do me." I lean up towards the table and stretch my arm across to Noah and give his hand a slight squeeze.

    "You're welcome beautiful, but today has only just begun. As soon as we finish up here with our game, I've got a few more surprises in store for you." he smiles from ear to ear. "Now let's clean up our mess so we can get on with our day." he jumps up from his chair and starts stacking all our garbage up. I stand to help him and we take it all to the garbage can and then head back to where we left off in our game. Eager to see what else Noah has planned for the day, we quickly finish the game, me winning of course, and head out to our next destination. After an hour of driving down a bunch of strange back roads, we finally pull up to a little restaurant tucked away from the rest of the world.

   "Umm, babe?" I turn to Noah and look questioningly at him. "I know you can eat non stop, but come on! We literally just ate so much food just a couple of hours ago. How can you possibly expect me to be able to eat again here?" 

    "We aren't eating silly girl." he says with a laugh. "At least not yet we aren't. Your next surprise is on the other side of this building. After we enjoy ourselves for a little bit, we'll come back here for dinner." he turns and climbs from the car, quickly coming around to my side to open my door again. As he pulls open the door the smell of the ocean hits me. Salty air and a cool breeze brushing through my loose hair, brings a smile to my face.

    "The beach? I thought you hated the beach because sand always gets into places it doesn't belong." I chuckle as a look of disgust rolls across Noah's face.

    "I really don't like the beach, but today is all about you and everything you like, my love. Plus, this is a private beach that I made sure we would have all to ourselves this afternoon, so I think I'll be able to handle it." He takes my hand in his and pulls me to the back of the car where he pulls out a small bag with towels and drinks in it. "I didn't bring swimsuits because I didn't think we would need them." he winks at me as he closes the car up and we begin to walk down a small sandy trail, lined with thick trees and brush. We are only walking for about five minutes when the sound and smell of the ocean completely consume my sense and I begin to quicken my pace, Noah having to rush to keep up with me. As we break through the last of the trees, laid out in front of us is the most beautiful site. A low sun hanging over the deep blue of the ocean, small foamy waves crashing into the shore line, seagulls dipping down every few minutes to grab whatever is swimming below the surface of the water; a truly beautiful sight and we had it all to ourselves. Finding the perfect sandy spot, I help Noah lay out our towels before we make our way to the water. We step just far enough in for the soft waves to lap at our feet, Noah pulling me into him and wrapping me in a tight embrace, his lips crashing into mine. What started as an innocent, yet passionate, kiss quickly turned into so much more as our clothes slowly fell from our bodies into the sand. Noah's big, warm hands roamed gently over my now naked body as his kiss became even more intense and we began to walk farther out into the water. Feeling the waves crash against our naked bodies as we got deeper int the ocean sent an unexpected shock of desire through my body and I found myself trying to get closer to Noah than I already was. Waist deep in the warm ocean water, waves covering our exposed bodies, rocking us, intertwined, in a rhythmic motion, pleasure pulsed through me as I took every inch of Noah in, exploding repeatedly as he had his way with me. What seemed to be hours of incredibly pleasurable love making with the most incredible man, we slowly made our way back to the shore. We pick up our clothes where we left them and quickly go to our towels and dry off and get dressed.

    "I think I'm ready to go eat now. Our beach activities have really gotten my appetite up." I giggle and lean in to peck Noah on the lips.

    "I agree my love. Good thing we have a reservations in 15 minutes. Let's go." Noah gathers our towels and we head down the small path back up to the restaurant. He leaves me out the door and rushes over to the car, throwing our towels in the back and coming back over to me. We make our way in and we are immediately taken to our table. Sitting down, Noah orders us a bottle of wine and after the waiter has brought it out to us we place our order.