Flirting Fiance.

"Brooke, can you hear me alright now?" Noah says through the phone as I can continue to walk down the hallway, farther away from my suite. "Brooke?"

"Sorry babe!" I reply with a happy tone, "The girls are throwing me a party in our suite and there was quite a lot of people there, they had the music turned up, everybody was shouting and I couldn't hear a thing so now I'm walking down the hallway of the hotel."

"A party eh? Well aren't I lucky that you're calling me back! I figured after that lovely text you sent me not that long ago you were annoyed with me or something." he quips back.

"Sorry about that." my voice lowers, thinking about the snarky text I sent him back on the walk with Isabella to the suite. Telling him I was with the girls and would call him later. We end up talking on the phone back and forth for a few minutes, catching up and filling each other in on the details, "Yeah, but anyway, after checking into the hotel we immediately went down to the pool and I fell asleep for awhile, Isabella woke me up and we were walking back to the suite when I saw your texts. I was a little distracted so I..."

"Distracted by what?" he immediately asks, kind of cutting me off, "Did you see something you like at the pool? Or on your way back to the suite?"

I pause as my mouth stays open, thinking of what to say or why he'd even ask me that even though truthfully I was walking with Isabella and she is something I like, I mean, who wouldn't want a piece of Isabella... "Uhh, what do you think I did at the pool?" I reply with a little sass in my voice. "You know... normal pool things." my voice teases out.

"That's why I asked! Knowing you, who knows!" I can tell he fakes out a laugh, "Plus I know how damn good you look in a bikini so I hope you stayed out of trouble."

This was actually very unlike Noah. Was he... being protective? Jealous? Trying to be flirty with me? Was he missing me that much already even though it's only been one day? Was he trying to remind me that we are about to get married and not do something I shouldn't do?

"Oh, you know me. Nothing too exciting at all... Although..." my lip curls up as my voice perks up a bit as I know the next part is really going to get him thinking about me, "I wore my white ruffled bikini."

"Oh fuck that looks good on you..." his voice goes a little more gruff over the phone, "Why did you have to take that one? It looks so damn sexy."

"Mhmm..." I playfully moan into the phone as my tongue pokes out of my mouth and I give the tip of it a bite.

"I bet everybody was looking at you..." his voice trails off.

My body instinctively shrugs, "Yeah, probably!" I giggle out.

"Are you still wearing it?"

"Mhmm...." I reply with the same exact type of moan I did just a reply earlier.

"Send me a pic. Now!" he replies immediately, "I miss you and I want to see that sexy body of yours."

I'm not going to lie. Noah was being extremely flirty and truthfully I was liking it a lot. "Oh really?" I ask him pretending I didn't know the answer to this question. "Maybe just one little selfie for you." I tell him as I pull the phone away from my ear. Hitting the Home button twice, the camera loads up, already in selfie mode I curl my lower lip in, give it a playful bite, close one eye to wink at the camera and snap the photo. "This is all you get!" I say into the phone as I pull up our text messages, attach the photo and send it to him.

He goes quiet on the other side and besides some breathing, I would have assumed he hung up. "Fuck you look hot." he says, clearly still away from his phone as he must have been eye fucking my picture. A moment later his voice goes back normal as he must have brought it back up to his face, "How about a little more?" he asks.

Noah, Noah, Noah... He's never like this, not at all but honestly, whether I was seriously missing him an awful lot or it was the **** pulsing through my veins, I was getting a little turned on. I mean, I could flash him a nipple, or suck on my finger or even pull my bikini to the side and show him what he probably wants to see but here I am, in the hallway of the Mirage MGM hotel.

Should I really be risky and take some tit shots here in the hallway when anybody could potentially walk up on me? Should I sneak away to some side room to be a little more safe? Or do I tell him no and to have a good night with his hand as I get back to the suite to continue the night with my girls?