Baby I'm A Sinner novel Chapter 81

She looks exactly the way any girl would want to look when they're forty; she's wearing a nice dark green gown that accentuates her eyes and her slim figure, black stilettos, and a white fur coat.

"No earrings and necklace? I've got the perfect ones for you. Hold on."

She goes to one of the huge dresses that are against the wall next to the bed and pulls out a drawer with a couple of jewelry boxes in it.

"Take these. They're Swarovski." She says and hands me two giant diamond earrings.

"Oh, I can't take these.

"Of course you can! I've got two pairs anyway. You can keep them."

"Are you sure?" I timidly ask as I put them on. They're not as heavy as they look.

Then she helps me put on a diamond pendant she says she got from Bloomingdales but can't match to anything from her wardrobe.

#richpeople

When we're finally done, we look at ourselves in the mirror one more time before we step out of the room.

I can hear Noah and his father downstairs chatting.

"Jazmine, are you girls done?" Mr. Hudson yells, so we walk down the stairs.

When I make eye contact with Noah, he smiles and walks over to me, still holding a glass of whatever is in it. He looks amazing in the black suit he's wearing, and the tones of my dress match his shirt.

"You look great." He says, placing his free hand on my back. "Was it awkward?"

I shake my head, and then answer him in a low voice so his parents won't hear: "She was really nice. Gave me earrings and a necklace."

Noah pushes my hair back to look at them, before he rolls his eyes. "Always showing off."

I slap his arm softly and then we're out the door, climbing into their Porsche SUV. His father drives faster than Noah by far, so the ride to the hotel where the party is being held at seems like a roller coaster.

I get intimidated when I see the red carpet leading up to the entrance and the hired photographers that crowd the sides of it.

"I think I just saw Ed Sheeran." I tell Noah as we walk up the red carpet to get inside. We lose track of his parents who probably stayed behind for pictures, but the red carpet doesn't end in the hallway. It goes farther along under a double door a good few meters away.

Noah asks me to stop for a picture in front of the giant hoarding with the sponsors and the record label logo, so I do, but as soon as ten seconds are up, he leads me to the second set of doors, until we're finally inside the hall where the party is taking place.

It's incredibly overwhelming because I recognize a lot of famous faces, but I try to keep my calm as I follow Noah over to the bar.

"Do you want me to introduce you to anyone?" he asks.

"Uh...Ellie Goulding? And Adele? And Sam Smith. Oh good, I need a drink."

He looks at me. "You shouldn't be drinking."

It suddenly dawns on me why not. "Oh, shit."

He orders Red Bull Vodka for himself, and a coke for me.

"Diet, please." I tell the bartender, trying not to look at Noah's face as I say this.

He nods.

"That's the only type of coke we have here anyway. Everyone's watching their figure."

"Our table is right there." Noah tells me after we got our drinks and points to the table right in front of a stage where some acts are supposed to be performing tonight.

It's not long before Ellie fucking Goulding comes over to say hi to Noah, and I watch their interaction in awe, not able to say anything other than a small 'hi'.

When she leaves, I almost vomit from excitement.

"Don't get too excited." He laughs.

"How do you know each other?"

"We hooked up once, a year ago during another one of these parties."

Our tongues find each other immediately and I wrap my hands around his neck. I lean up on my tiptoes so I can make it more comfortable for him, but he's having none of it so soon enough he's lifting me up and carrying me out of the room towards his own.

He drops me on his bed and takes off his suit, then his tie and pants, before he gets on top of me with an eager expression on his face.

"You'll have to be quick." I tell him and he nods.

"Won't be a problem." He says into my neck as he's kissing down on it. "I'm halfway there."

I snort. "Liar.

"You really have no idea what you're doing to me, have you?"

I answer by searching for his lips through the darkness and locking them together with mine in a deep kiss. I can already feel his erection pressing against my hipbone so I start unbuttoning his shirt without breaking out kiss.

As soon as it's off he reaches for the nightstand and pulls out a condom.

"Better safe than sorry." He jokes.

"Too late for that."

He doesn't say anything as he rolls over onto his back to get off his briefs and roll the condom on. Before he can get back on top of me though, I straddle his thighs.

"You want to ride me?" he asks, and even through the dim darkness I can tell that he looks like a kid on Christmas.

"Why not?"

"I lo-fuck yeah."

I lean back down to kiss him and start grinding against him so I can feel his cock against my stomach and he can slip a finger inside of me.

"You're so wet already." He murmurs into the kiss with a smile.

"You really have no idea what you're doing to me, have you?" I quote him.