How To Tame A Wild Rabbit
Character Introductions
Helloo, just to let you all know, there will be 🔞 scenes and I will be adding a warning at the beginning of such episodes. The images aren’t mine but the story is.
There will also be dr*g use, our food is flawed but there’s nothing wrong with that🥹😇🤣
ML
Noah Beaumont
26
CEO of TN co, inherited the company after his fathers early retirement
FL
Terra Orielle
23
Employee at TN co under false last name in order to gain real world experience before taking a management position at Orielle industries
FL’s Brother
Max Orielle
27
CEO of Orielle industries, business partner and friend of ML
ML’s friend
Harry Watson
26
Secretary to the CEO of TN co, Noah’s childhood friend
FL’s friend
Cora Travis
24
Employee at Orielle industries and Terra’s childhood friend
ML’s friend
Marcelo Alberto
25
Heir to The House of Alberto, a global fashion designing company (basically, Chanel, Prada, Gucci etc.)
Ruth Beaumont
52
Was a Lawyer but retired with her husband, wants grandkids, bad.
ML’s dad
Paul Beaumont
57
Was the CEO of TN co, but retired after an illness a couple years ago - fully recovered now.
ML’s Brother
Theo Beaumont
18
Famous photographer, has no interest in business, 🍁 habit.
Other characters will be introduced along the way
The first time 2
During the late hours of a Saturday evening, the moon illuminated a mansion bustling full of guests in the downtown suburbs.
It was one of CEO Max Orielle’s monthly get togethers of his close friends and business associates that he deemed fit to enter his house.
The atmosphere was comfortable and jolly. With a band playing live music in the corner, another area full of guests playing and spectating games of beer pong.
The room was littered with young and attractive women, clearly there to eye up the wallets of the elite guests with their obvious and cringey seduction techniques.
Most of their targets were aware of their intentions, but happily played along with the schemes of the vixens as long as they got theirs at the end of the night.
Noah observed this scene from his chair, almost recoiling in disgust.
Marcelo Alberto (ML’s friend)
Ha, I can almost see you shivering
Noah Beaumont (ML)
I can’t help it when the sight in front of me is sickening.
Marcelo Alberto (ML’s friend)
Relax bro, this is the first time you’ve been out in ages!
Harry Watson (ML’s assistant/friend)
Marcelo’s not wrong Noah, all you do is sit at home and play your guitar after you’ve finished work, it’s honestly abit pathe-
Just as Harry was about to finish his sentence, he felt an eery chill run down his spine.
Noah Beaumont (ML)
This is boring, I’m leaving.
Marcelo Alberto (ML’s friend)
NO wait! There’s a reason I dragged you here, there’s something funny I want to show you!
Marcelo Alberto (ML’s friend)
Just wait a little bit, I promise you, it’s worth it.
As Marcelo was Noah’s childhood friend, Noah thought that he’d humour the little miscreant in order to use the inevitable disappointment as an excuse to avoid attending such events in the future.
Noah remained seated for another 10 minutes whilst he and his friends chatted away about the company and the coming financial quarter.
Party guest #1
Hey, it’s that girl again!
Party guest #2
How dare she stroll about in her pyjama’s, who does she think she is!
Party guest #1
I spent hours getting ready, for her to show up like that!
Noah could not help but over hear the purposefully load sneering of the sleezy women behind them.
He subconsciously followed their field of vision, to be met with what he never thought he’d see in such an environment.
Walking through the sea of luxury and fakery, without a care in the world, not even sparing them a glance.
The first thing Noah noticed was the brown ringlets with a golden hue that popped out the sides of her hood, wildly unrestrained, with the light hitting off them as she walked.
Noah Beaumont (ML)
* I’d love to run my fingers through her h-*
No! Noah has no need for romance in his life. Human’s have the tendency to hurt and discard there loved ones, so friends was as far as Noah has ever dared to develop his relationship with another human being. Noah did not let himself be vulnerable, nor had he ever let any other see him vulnerable.
The girl wore a lilac Vans jumper, with the hood pulled over her face, jogging bottoms and fluffy slippers, as she strolled at the side of the living room, pretending that everyone else was invisible.
She disappeared down the hallway, for some reason, Noah’s gaze remained on the door she had just walked through.
A few moments later, the girl reappeared with none other than a pizza box in her hand!
Noah was stunned, even though this wasn’t a formal event, there were still a few influential figures present and all the women he had interacted with up until this point in his life were shameless in pursuit of their vanity and reputation.
But this girl! Not only had she walked through the party in her f*cking pyjamas, she’d also ordered a pizza for f*cks sake.
This was the first time in his life that Noah had felt the emotion that is bewilderment.
Marcelo could no longer hold his laughter.
Marcelo Alberto (ML’s friend)
HAHAHAHA I told ya you’d find it funny! There’s more! There’s more!
Noah could only sit in anticipation, ignoring his laughing companions.
As the mysterious girl walked back across the room, the parties host, Max Orielle, ran up to the girl, placing his hands on her shoulders with a bright smile on his face.
The first time 3
Noah Beaumont (ML)
*Why don’t I like this?*
Noah was also yet to realise that he had just experienced jealousy for the first time in his life as he unconsciously glared at Max.
Marcelo Alberto (ML’s friend)
Just sit back and watch what happens! Honestly, it’s amazing!
Marcelo was already drunk by this point and even though he usually spat utter nonsense whilst sober, Noah couldn’t help but wander what he meant.
As Harry was about to question Marcelo, Noah’s brows furrowed as he watched the girl shake her head and back away a few times before hesitantly accepting a $20 bill from Max.
Noah Beaumont (ML)
What the f*ck is going on?
Harry was surprised by Noah’s interest whilst Marcelo only laughed louder.
Marcelo Alberto (ML’s friend)
I told you! Just keep watching brother~~
The girl then handed the pizza box to Max, then took a slice out of the box. She ate it under her hood whilst strolling across the room.
Noah Beaumont (ML)
*what do you look like?*
She made her way to the band in the corner, who all welcomed her with smiles. The drummer got out of his seat and made way for her in an over the top and friendly manner, before presenting the drum sticks to her like a Knight, bowing to his queen.
Noah could only see the back of the girls shoulder’s bob up and down.
Noah Beaumont (ML)
*Are you laughing?*
Noah wanted to know what the girls laugh would sound like.
No, first, he needed to see her face!
The girl lazily sat at the drum set, speaking quietly to the rest of the band, the rooms attention was now on them, yet no one seemed unhappy about the strange turn of events.
The girl lifted the drumsticks. The second she brought her right hand down, Noah’s heart stopped.
Noah Beaumont (ML)
*D is for dangerous*
One of Noah’s favourite songs by the Arctic Monkeys. This girl had now transformed into another being as she sang her heart out whilst playing the drums; the band accompanying her gleefully.
Who was this girl? Where was she from? Did she fall from heaven? How can you sound like that? Just as all these thoughts were running through Noah’s head, he couldn’t help but fantasise about the face that would accompany it.
Just as the end of the song was nearing, the girl threw her had back as she belted the last line:
…
🎶 You should know you're his favourite worst nightmare🎶
As the girl threw her head back, her hood had come down, revealing her wild golden locks that ran all the way down her back, perfectly framing her round, blushed cheeks, cute button nose, deep set brown eyes and a wide lazy smile.
Noah had once again stopped breathing.
Terra Orielle (FL)
And f*ck you Supervisor Wilson.
Noah unconsciously laughed at her last words, even though she was swearing, her voice was sweet like honey.
Marcelo Alberto (ML’s friend)
*Did he just laugh?!*
Marcelo was beyond pleased with himself. His usually, impenetrable, serious and in his opinion, BORING, friend, was now half stood up, slack jawed and dazed at the scene ahead of him.
Max rushed over to the girl, and from what it looked like, was urging her to stay, whilst she only brightly smiled up at him and at the same time took the pizza box out of his hand before dashing off upstairs.
This girl left just as quickly as she came and made an impression in Noah’s heart that would last a life time.
Noah Beaumont (ML)
Who was that?
Noah had forgotten to restrain the curiosity and longing in his voice. He glanced round to see a pair of mischievous grins beaming back up at him, like hyena’s ready to pick apart the remains of a carcus.
Seeing that Noah wasn’t in the mood for games, Marcelo eventually caved in:
Marcelo Alberto (ML’s friend)
Max’s precious baby sister Terra, she only ever plays if her brother pays for her food and rarely speaks to anyone before leaving.
Noah Beaumont (ML)
*Terra.*
Noah Beaumont (ML)
*In ancient Roman mythology, Terra means “Mother Earth" and is the personification of the Earth.*
Marcelo grazed his hand over his chin, as if to search his mind for more details.
Marcelo Alberto (ML’s friend)
She’s a couple years younger than us I think, doesn’t go out much, sm0kes judging by the red eye every time I see her.
Noah Beaumont (ML)
*Terra*
Noah Beaumont (ML)
Enough.
Noah didn’t want to listen further, this girl had distracted him long enough.
There are no room for distractions in the life of Noah Beaumont.
Noah left shortly after, his mood somewhat effected by the events of the evening.
That night, Noah could not get a wink of sleep. His mind was clouded by thoughts of Terra. The way her hand moved in the air, her slightly chubby fingers curled around the drumsticks lazily… cute
Noah Beaumont (ML)
*what?!*
The way she smiled as she sang, her cheeks protruding, resembling a chipmunk, collecting its nuts, he imagined how she’d look similar to this whilst she ate her pizza afterwards.
Noah Beaumont (ML)
*No! No!*
Her warm brown eyes which curved at the outer edges, exuding a sincere warmthness which Noah had never experienced before. Her slightly tanned skin, smooth and ripe, with light freckles dancing across her nose and a small scar on her forehead.
Noah Beaumont (ML)
*How did she get the scar?*
Noah’s thoughts continued on like this for the following three nights.
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