He had a choiceto ignore her.
Noelle licked her lips, and then she smiled as Evil accepted her call. His face came onto the screen.
“Noelle, what’s the matter?” he asked. “Is everything okay? I haven’t had a call from Arnold.”
He kept on talking, not giving her a chance to say anything, so she lifted the camera so hecould see her lying completely naked in his bed.
That did shut him up. Evil moved. His face suddenly became the intricate weave of his suit jacket. All of that ink and muscle combined within a suit was just wrong. There was no locking Evil away. He was here to stay.
“Noelle, what are you doing?” he asked.
“Well, you locked mein your tower again, alone and horny, and you didn’t finish what you started. I began to miss you.” She ran her hand down from her neck, going toward her tits. She gave her left breast a massage, tweaking the nipple before moving to her right and touching herself. “And, with nothing to do, and you just a phone call away, and leaving me like this, I figured it was only fair that I let you know how much I hate waiting. How much I hate having to do this.”
She made sure tomove the camera down as she slid her hand down her body, heading toward her pussy.
Noelle was nervous. She had never done anything like this, but then she’d never had a boyfriend just leave her halfway through. That was cruel.
“I’m so wet for you, Evil. I wish it was your hands on my pussy.”She stroked along her slit, hoping she was tormenting him and making him wish that he was right there in the bedroom.
“Fuck, Noelle.”
“Yes,” she said, sliding her fingers down. “I wish your big fat cockwas slamming into me right now.” She shoved her fingers inside her roughly, imagining it was his length driving in hard and deep.
She sank her teeth against her lip, but then she stopped trying to hide her arousal from him and let him hear every single moan. “Oh, Evil, I want it to be you so badly. I bet you want your dick in here, don’t you, baby?” she asked.
“Noelle, I’m coming back—”
“Don’t you dare hang up on me,” Noelle said. She didn’t know wherethis had come from or why she was like this, but Evil wasn’t going to treat her that way and then make her wait. “I’m going to come like this, and you’re going to watch, knowing that you caused this. Knowing that it’s you I want and that I have to wait. You will wait until your business is done, and then I’ll take care of you. You better hope I don’t get a phone call halfway through when you’re close!”
She stared at the camera as she held it poised near her pussy. He got to see as she fingered herself. Working her fingers inside her, getting them all wet, and she hoped there was enough light to drive home what he was missing.
Noelle moved back to her clit, and she let herself go, bringing herself to an orgasm with his name on her lips. She kept on working her nub, drawing every single last drop of pleasure from the moment. When she was finished, she lifted the cell phone and smiled at him.
“I can’t wait for you to come home.” She blew him akiss and ended the call.
Dropping the cell phone to the bed, Noelle couldn’t believe what she had just done.
Chapter Eight
His tech guy was in the hospital.
That hadbeen the call that interrupted him from licking Noelle’s pussy. He had a feeling if she knew that, she’d be mortified by what she’d done, but Evil liked it.
She had a spine.Noelle wasn’t afraid of him. She called him on his bullshit, and he was more than happy with that. In fact, he liked it.
His tech guy would live, but Evil had placed multiple guards around his bed to keep an eye on him.
Whoever had attacked him, and Evil had a feeling it was the Franco Mafia, had done it after he’d found all the necessary leaks on Noelle’s identity and who knew about it.
One of the Franco capos was trying to get in big with the main boss, and to do that, he wanted to bring Evil’s head on a platter. In doing so, it would give them back the city and allow the capo torise in the ranks.
With the informationhe had now, Evil knew exactly what to do. He made sure his tech guy was safe, and as soon as he dealt with his woman, he would then handle the threat to Noelle’s life. She clearly wasn’t a woman who liked to be kept in a tower and protected.
Evil would always protect her.
As he arrived at his penthouse apartment, Arnold was at the door.
“Sir, you’re back early.”