CHAPTER FORTY-ONE

Ruby lay in Noah's arms, mindless and exhausted, but with a smile that hadn't faded. It had been hours since their…escapade. Noah had run them another bath, and they were on his bed after the warm shower. Noah's hands glided through her thick lock, which sprawled over his chest. The room still smelt of sex and his manly bodywash. The shock that Noah was by her side never diminished. She couldn't believe his desire for her matched hers in a magnitude she still couldn't comprehend. Ruby's eyes stared out the balcony and peered up at the moon, which still stood brightly in the sky. She praised the Goddess inwardly for giving her a man like Noah. Ruby angled her head upward to get a better view of him. His lips were still swollen, and although she knew he was awake, his eyes were shut, hiding the electric blue eyes she had let see all of her. By the Goddess, did she feel blessed. His eyes fluttered open when he noticed her staring, and like sparks from a detonation, she felt her own bo