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AidenThe bed was empty, and the sheets rumpled where her body had been before I left. Where the fuck did she go?She was supposed to stay where I left her. Where I could find her.Even though I knew she couldn't escape, my chest tightened at the sight of my empty room. When I searched the bathroom and didn't see her I was about heading to the closet when I saw her at the balcony. The sheets wrapped around her, and arms draped over the railings. The wind blew her hair and she pushed it behind her ear.I loved how she fit in my space.But every moment with her feels like borrowed time, and that shit pisses me off.It was her family.They were the reasons she was thinking of leaving. They were distractions that I needed to erase. She should only look at me. Only think about me.As I reached the doorway, she turned, my gun in her hand.I stopped on my track.She smiled faintly, then waved it at me."Did you forget this?" She asked, tilting her head. "Or is this one of your games to s
AidenHer palms splayed across my chest, steadying herself as she rode me, bobbing up and down my cock.I groaned when she clenched around me and rolled her hips.Fuck.My hands slid up her sides, gripping her waist as I rasped, "Do that again."And when she did, tighter and slower this time, my jaw clenched tight, nails biting into her flesh. I swear I saw stars.Fuck, I was coming apart under her, piece by piece. And she didn't even know it.I tried to sit up, desperate to take control, but she pressed a hand to my chest, a light push that sent me right back to the couch.Finished man.I so badly wanted to flip her over, fuck her until she was crying that she couldn't take any more. But I stayed there, letting her take control even though it was torture. Because I wanted her to want this. To want me. Because fucking her wouldn't feel this good if she didn't.Oh God, I loved watching the faces she made. Her pupils were blown, lips parted in a soft 'O', damp blonde hair a wild mess
Leah "If you were one of the girls at the auction," he said casually, "you'd have been easy to handle." He turned his head slightly, grinning up at me. "Still... I wouldn't trade this stubborn version of you for anything." I smacked him on the head with the dryer. Was that supposed to be a compliment? "Fuck!" he winced, laughing. "You're sick." "I was just saying..." I made to hit him again, but a knock at the door saved him. "I'll get it," he said quickly, already halfway there. I placed the dryer down and stared at the mirror. It looked back at me, cold and judging, reflecting a woman letting herself be touched by the very man she should hate. Fuck you. He returned a few minutes later with a black bag. He sat beside me, pulling out a small box. Inside was a silver necklace, the heart shaped emerald pendant shimmered in the light. "I had it custom made for you," he smiled, putting it around my neck without asking. His fingers brushing against my collarbone. "Beautiful
Leah I left the room before the sun came up, slipping into the kitchen with a lot on my mind. I couldn't stay in that bed with him. Not after the question he asked. And my stupid heart wouldn't stop beating hard just because of it. Have you forgotten who he is? The reason you are here? This isn't some romance drama. Neither was it some romantic vacation. He kidnapped you. And right now you are fucking your way to freedom. I gripped the glass tighter. "Why aren't you coming back up?" I heard his voice. He was standing in the doorway, watching me with unreadable eyes. For fuck's sake. I just need space. Just a moment to think without him pressing into every fucking corner of my mind. "Godforbid a woman drinks water," I muttered, dropping the empty glass on the kitchen island. "You've been gone for hours." He must have been awake when I left. "Why? Can't sleep without me?" He stepped closer. I backed away, needing air, needing anything but his heat and scent. We need to d
LeahMy whole body ached.Even the smallest movement made me wince.He went all out last night. Was he trying to make up for the days he wasn't around?That sex crazed demon.I cursed under my breath.My gaze drifted to the mirror across the room, and I turned away instantly. That damn mirror. My checks burned from the shame of a memory I wished I could erase from my mind.I buried my face in the pillow.The bathroom door creaked open. I peeked out from the pillow.Aiden stepped out, towel wrapped low around his hips, water dripping from his hair as he dried it with another towel. He looked perfectly fine. Meanwhile, I ached everywhere!"Look who's awake, my insatiable queen." He teased.I glared at him, cheeks burning hotter. "Don't call me that."He chuckled, approaching the bed. "Yes, my insatiable queen."He sat down beside me. I reached out and pinched his side, making him cry out dramatically."Bastard.""How are you feeling?" He asked, brushing hair from my face."Like I got
LeahI didn't dare move.I kept my eyes shut tight. I knew he was awake. I could feel him watching me. The warmth from his body pressed against my side, my cheek resting on his chest. My hand lying across his stomach.When did I move that close?I felt his fingers brush my hair from my face. The tips of his fingers making goosebumps spread along my arms.My heart was pounding so loud I bet he could hear it.He tilted my face up. I had no choice but to open my eyes. And there they were, those black hungry eyes."Good morning," he said, voice a deep lazy rumble.My heart skipped. I shifted, trying to roll away, needing space to think cause it was impossible with how close we were. But he gripped my waist, pulling me closer to him."Where do you think you're going, doll? After clinging to me all night?" He murmured, against my ear, the tip of his nose brushing the side of my neck. I shivered."I wasn't —" I started, but he cut me off with a sudden bite to my cheek, then a playful nip