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Why Have a Ballroom with No Ball? || Noah & Audrey
♛ A quick glance down at the address on his phone assured Noah he was at the right place. But Jesus Christ was this girl well-off. Maybe he should have deduced it from her demeanour, but to him she was just a beautiful girl with an attractive amount of confidence. He had not been expecting this. Did he miss some mention of being heir to some throne somewhere during their conversation? Okay, probably not, but still.
None of it really mattered though. Money or not, this girl had a certain spark that Noah could not help but investigate. Drawn to her flame - like many, he was sure - he took the steps forward to her front door. His favourite leather jacket shifted lightly over his skin as he lifted his arm to knock; his arms underneath were bare as part of his party attire. A simple white vest top - one he knew he may very well lose over the course of the evening - hugged his impressive physique, revealing his glow painted arms, symbols and patterns curling around his shoulders with meticulous accuracy. He would have to thank the guy who did them properly.
Even now, his body was humming with energy, anticipation for the night ahead seizing his muscles. For it would be quite a night. Audrey's flirtatious kitten smile danced into his head, providing some small distraction from the light breeze that had started to pick up. A few other charming smiles wandered in too, but he shook them off after a moment. He would at least try and focus on the one girl tonight.
A few minutes later, the door opened to reveal the goddess that was Audrey in front of him. His mind had concocted a few mental images of what she may look like, but none compared to the vision before him. A lot of skin and little left to the imagination, yet those eyes still held an allure of mystery, of intrigue. Noah let out a low whistle at the sight, before meeting those chocolate colour eyes with a hungry smile.
"Incredible wouldn't do you justice but you look.... incredible."