<h4>Chapter 104: Flirtatious Vibes, Dazzling Night</h4>


    (Author’s POV)


    "Turn around," Noah’s deep and enchanting voice reached Sara.


    She was rather perplexed by his statement and only uttered, "huhhh?" Nheless, she did look back as per Noah’s words.


    Be was beaming radiantly, thinking, <i>’Ahhhh, ohh goddess. The guys are looking kill~ah tonight. I am impressed. They should always dress up this sexily ... ummmmm. or maybe</i><i>not.’</i> She looked at her surroundings and the crowd of girls who were lusting over the boys.


    Her wolf, E, sniffed the air as Greg came close and stood beside them. Shemented yfully, ’The air is filled with something today, Bell, is it love.’


    Greg lowered his head andplimented her, teasingly, <i>"Someone’s is here to kill the crowd with their heavenly beauty. I better have to watch out."</i>


    Be blushed profusely with her head down. She tucked her stranded lock behind her ear and took subtle nces at the figure beside her, replying "Did I tell you before, beige is my favorite color. I like everything in that."


    Greg licked his lips, stunned by Be straightforward reply despite her being all shy. He didn’t utter anything and they both looked at the other pair.


    Sara turned around and found herself, just inches apart from Noah. She fumbled with her steps and lost her bnce, leaning backward.


    Noah was quick on the uptake and at once stretched his hand out, grabbing Sara by her waist and yanking her towards him.


    Time stopped between the two, as Noah was holding Sara in his arms like a vice; her head was on his chest. She could clearly hear his heart beat which was going a mile a minute and matching her own heart’s pace.


    Sara tilted her head and his marginally bare and smooth chest came into her vision, she was utterly baffled by the sight.


    There was a mild and unique scent of perfumeing off of Noah, a woody and earthy fragrance. She nervously gulped and licked her lips and Noah noticed her reaction and a coquettish smile made its way to his lips.


    Sara became flustered and stepped back, her face was all crimson, <i>"Hi,"</i> she said, sounding a bit awkward.


    Be chuckled at her sister’s rattled emotions as Noah replied, <i>"Hi Sar~ah."</i>


    Gregughed out loud, "Why the sudden awkwardness guys? Why are you behaving like you guys are meeting for the first time on a blind date?"


    "Wh~at, what blind date? What are you saying?" Sara was nervous as hell and Greg’sment has made her turn like a hot potato.


    Noah red at him, listening to his words, "Don’t joke like that."


    Greg gestured a zip it sign with his finger and lips, not saying anything further.


    Noah turned his attention back to Sara. He bent forward and whispered in Sara’s ears, <i>"You look alluringly ravishing tonight. I must say this, red suits you, Sa~r~a."</i> He murmured her name captivatingly.


    Sara blinked several times trying to process Noah’s flirting skills. He had never showed her this side of him. And for an unknown reason, she didn’t felt repulsed by it, at all.


    Both Be and Greg looked them from the sidelines and Be whispered, <i>"The ship is sailing smoothly, right buddy,"</i> and nudged him in the stomach with her elbow.


    <i>"Indeed. The wind of love is finally starting to blow,"</i> was Greg’s reply.


    Be pped her hands. In a teasing tone, she said, "Can you guys take your flirting to the room? I am famished as hell." She then took Greg’s hand in hers, winked at him and went inside leaving her sister and Noah behind.


    The pair was left dumfounded by Bements and followed after them.


    Greg was astounded too. Be was practically dragging him inside, her hands gripping his arm in a firm embrace. From where he was, he could see a subtle line of her cleavage and his ears turned red by the sight. Feeling startled, he turned his head and looked straight, murmuring inside, ’Clean thoughts, gentle thoughts.’


    The four of them reached the elevator door and waited for it toe down.


    The people, who were passing by, kept looking at the group. Some were admiring them while others were burning with pure envy. After all, they all were looking like some movie stars.


    A girl’s whispering voice reached the group, she said in a low tone to her friend, "Look at the boys over there. They look like god has sculpted them with immense care, Ufffffff, those muscles. I wish I could have such a boyfriend."


    Her friend, who was a guy, replied in a subdued voice, "And the girls with them look like the angels has descended on earth. I guess shorter dress one is already taken, as they are holding hands. So, should I try talking to the other one, the one in the red dress? She’s attractive as hell."


    As soon as, the four of them heard the guy’s words, Noah grabbed Sara and pulled her towards him. His hand was resting on the small of her back. He then tilted his head and gave that guy a death stare, conveying him to back off and making his im.


    Greg and Be saw this and were having a hard time, stifling augh. Sara was oddly flustered tonight, unlike her usual self.


    The elevator door opened and a bustling crowd came out. Noah tightened his hand around Sara while Be was literally hugging Greg.


    They all entered the elevator and neither of them saying anything. Reaching the top floor of the building, the elevator chimed ’ding’ and opened at once, revealing a spectacr scene.


    The ce was an open air restaurant with a three sixty degree view in sight. As it was dawn time, the sky was filled with different and vibrant shades of red, orange, pink and blue.


    The rooftop bar and lounge was a perfect spot for dinner dates with its splendid ambience and well maintained backdrop. It was serene and cozy at the same time.


    Sara walked to the reception desk, "I have a table reserved for four, in under Sara Allen’s name."


    "Yes ma’am," she gestured to her colleague to show them their reserved table.


    Her colleague obligingly and with a polite, professional smile took them to their seats, "Ma’am, sir, here we are." She then nodded at them and returned to her earlier spot.


    They all settled down with the Allen sister’s sitting together and Noah sitting across Sara.


    Another waiter came and took their orders while refilling their sses with water.


    The restaurant was filled with the tune of <i>Debussy’s Prélude à l’après-midi d’un faune</i> performed by an unknown artist. The rhythmic music blended well with the ce and was creating a harmonious and cid atmosphere. The lounge was a famous ce amongst the elites and they would oftene with their loved ones.


    The table was all quiet when Be tried to break the ice, "So, do you guys like this ce? Awesome, right? I and sister specifically chose this ce for its sheer ambience. What do you think?" she asked with twinkling eyes.


    Greg looked at her, smiled and replied, "I can only say is that~ ummmmm ..... How should I tell you?" he sounded unsure.


    Be’s face fell at his words and asked, "Is it not ording to your taste? Should we go to some other ce?"


    Greg held his smile, he answered yfully, "How can I not like this ce? After all, the Allen sisters have chosen it. The ce is magnificent." Be smiled back and lightly punched at his chest from across the table. "You~"


    Seeing their banter, the other two rxed a bit. Noah pushed the menu towards Sara, gesturing for her to order.


    Sara pushed it backmented, "No, you guys are the guest of honor tonight. You order."


    Noah once again pushed it back, replying, "It’s not gentlemanly to order before ady does." and winked at her.


    The push and pull kept on happening and seeing this Be felt annoyed, mouthing, "I and Greg will order, you guys, as I said before. Go y inside the room." Then she tossed a room key towards Sara and winked.


    Sara returned the key back immediately, "What are you saying, Bell? We don’t, we don’t need it. And where did you even find it?"


    The boys were curious too as the three of them looked at Be like a hawk. She sumbed to the piercing gaze and said in a hushed voice, "I asked dad for it as my birthday gift."


    Sara understood it but Noah and Greg didn’t. Their brows wrinkled and they were left confused. Looking at them, Sara told them, "Ahhh, This restaurant belongs to our family."


    The boys were left stunned by such revtion. Greg’s eyes were wide with shock as he asked, "This fancy ce is yours?"


    Be’s lips formed an awkward smile and as she said guiltily, <i>"Truthfully, this whole building is Allen’s property."</i>


    Greg was about to yell,<i> "Holy shit"</i> but Noah held his arm and stopped him in time. Heposed his friend. "Ohhh-kay. You yed us with your earlier question. Nice."


    Be pressed her lips, "I wasn’t trying to conceal it from you guys. I just wanted to ask did you like this ce or not?" her nose was turning red.


    Gregughed at her, <i>"Got you there, hahahahha."</i>


    Be puffed her mouth and tilted her head to the other side.


    When all this was happening, a light tap on their table jolted all of them back, "Ras, is it you?"


    To Be Continued . . . . . . .