Author's POV
Noah reached his penthouse after an hour of drive. By the time they reached his penthouse, Sara had slept. Noah was admiring the sleeping beauty infront of her. She was looking angelic. Her face red, hairs in a messy bun. Her little strands of hairs were roaming all over her face. Noah leaned from his seat to adjust her hairs. He slowly traced his fingers and placed her hairs beside her ears. Sara opened her eyes when a sudden body contact interrupted her sleep.
She widened her eyes to see Noah in such a close up. His ocean blue eyes were mesmerizing. She looked into his eyes and he was looking into her honey brown eyes. Noah's eyes travelled down to her lips. He was waiting to taste those lips. He licked his lips leaned more closer. But Sara pushed him back. Her cheeks had turned crimson red.
