Chloe's POV

I'm supposed to be meeting Noah in an hour. I'm still getting ready. I decided not to be too dressy, it's casual so. I wore a short tight black skirt and a dark blue turtleneck top, did my hair up in a messy bun. For makeup I did something simple, just eyeliner and mascara with my favorite nude lip gloss. For final touches, I wore my ankle length high heeled boots and also carried my jacket because of the London cold weather.

I haven't seen Ian since yesterday, he said he'll see me today but I haven't seen him yet. I check the time on my phone, I have 20 minutes.

I leave my suite to find Ian sitting in the living room working on his computer.

"Hey," he says looking at every inch of me making my insides shiver.

"Looks like you're ready for your date," he adds after what seems like a forever stare.

"Yeah I am," I say blushing under his gaze.

"Isn't your skirt a little short," he says sternly.

"What?" I ask looking down at my skirt.

"I mean you look good but your skirt is a little too short."

"What's that? Thought we're done with all the brotherly advice. And Ian even Andrew doesn't tell me what I can or can't wear, so please don't." I say.

"Well okay, sorry about that, really I'm sorry. You look good. Uhnmm you should get going" he adds after an awkward pause.

"Yeah right," I say walking right out.

I was fuming all the way to the bar, I can't believe he said that. If there's one thing about me, no man I mean no man has the right to tell me what I can or can't wear.

We finally reach the bar, Smith parks right out front and I get out. I text Noah "where are you" before entering the bar.

He replies saying he'll meet me by the door.

I walk in, Noah walks up to me. "Hey" he says kissing my cheeks and taking my coat.

"Hey you," I say back smiling.

We sit right by the bar, "what are you drinking today" the bartender asks.

"A martini for me" I say. "And a beer for me" Noah says.

"I was really glad you texted. I was starting to think you've forgotten all about me."

"I'm glad I texted too. So how have you been," I ask.

"Good but after getting your text great. By the way you look amazing today" he says looking at me from head to toe, lingering on my breast and thighs.

"I mean you always look great."

"Thank you" I say. I receive a text on phone, checking to see it Ian. I open his text.

Sorry about my stupid comment about your skirt, I really shouldn't have said anything. Hope you're not mad at me.

I reply, No it's good, I'm not mad really.

Okay, well how's your date going. If you need help just text. He texts back.

It's going good teacher. But I'll keep that in mind I reply smiling.

"Is everything okay." Noah asks pointing at my phone.

"Oh sorry that's rude of me, it's just a friend asking for advice I'll keep the phone down now."

"No it's okay. So tell me how good does it feel to be back in London."

"Really good, home is always the best place to be. I miss Paris but I'm glad to be back."

"What about you, you like it here?" I ask.

"Yeah I've lived here all my life, I don't have somewhere else to compare to but yeah I like it here. Anyway enough about that, let's have more drinks and dance."

I look at the dance floor seeing only a few people dancing, it's more of a bar than a club but I want to get Ian off my mind and loosen up a bit so dancing actually sounded good.

"Yeah okay more drinks and then dancing" I say smiling back at him.

But also keeping it at the back of my mind that I should exceed my alcohol limit, I'm kind of a light weight.

We drink up and go on the dance floor, we dance separately for a while before he wraps his hands around my waist and bring me closer to him. The first thought that came to mind was to pull away but then I had a little alcohol courage and Noah really isn't that bad. He's good looking and I'm surprised to say this but I also kind of like him. He actually made think of something other than Ian. And kind of the main point of this is getting Ian of mind.

We dance for a while, our bodies so close to each other, I could feel him getting hard again my thigh and it felt good knowing he was getting turned on. Because I was too, it might have been the alcohol but I was getting turned on.

We went back to the bar, and had one more drink. "I think maybe I should get going" I say checking the time.

"Yeah right, let me drop you off." He says.

"I was just about to call Smith you don't have to." I say.

"Really I want to, I'm not ready to let you go and dropping you off is actually getting to spend more time with you." He says licking his lips while staring at my lips.

I blush under his gaze. “Okay then.”

We go out and enter the back sit of his car. "So where to?" he asks.

"The Croft hotel," I say. "The Croft hotel" he repeats to the driver.

"I really want to kiss you, right now" he says staring at me.

I blush at that before adding, "Maybe I want you to."

He smiles at that moving close to me, his face just inches away from mine. "Should I?" He asks.

My phone rings breaking our little moment. Checking it to see Ian calling.

Why did he have to call now, I was finally not thinking about him and he ruins it. He doesn't want you want I say to myself before rejecting his call and putting my phone on silent.

I move closer into Noah, "kiss me." I say taking a breath.

He closes the distance between us, kissing me lightly first before deepening the kiss. Using his tongue to part my lips, I open my mouth giving him access. Our tongues touch as I kiss him back. He pulls away bringing up on his lap then kissing me again.

I could feel how hard he was under my tight skirt, it turned me on more knowing he was that hard.

He moans in my mouth as move on his lap creating friction between us.

The car finally stopped moving, I look out window realizing we were already at the hotel. "We are here," I say.

"Yeah we are," he says kissing me again.

I pull away smiling. "Noah I have to go" I say. "Today was fun" I add.

"Yeah it was really really fun, I'm sad it's over already" he says touching my lips with his thumb.

I blush at that, as I come down from his lap getting my bag and coat from the car floor.

"So when am I seeing you again," he asks.

"I'll be busy for the next few days but text me and we'll figure it out."

"Okay I will" he says. I kiss his cheek before opening the door and going out.

As I'm coming down from the car, I look up to see Ian staring at me at the doorway.

Oh God did he know what was going on in the car. Ofcourse he knew judging from his look and ofcourse my look too. My lips were obviously red and puffy from kissing and my hair was messy. I suddenly felt guilty like maybe I just cheated on him.

Why do I even feel like that, Chloe get your shit together Ian doesn't care who you kiss. To him you're just Andrew's little sister.

I walk to him. "Hey" he says, "I was calling you. Hadn't heard from you, part of our lesson was keeping in touch during your date so I know you are okay."

"Sorry about that, we were kind hitting it off and my phone was on silent." I say as we walk into the elevator.

"So, hitting it off I could see that from outside the car."

I barf a little stopping before vomiting completely.

"Are you drunk?" He asks holding me.

"A little," I say. "Just tipsy I'm kind of a light weight." I add.

"Did he get you drunk." He asks frowning.

"No he didn't, I'm a grown woman Ian. I'm fully capable of getting drunk myself" I say as he holds me and takes me my room.