Chapter Six

"Where is she?" I heard Aiden scream from his room.

I knew better than to keep him waiting, so I hurriedly slipped out of bed and walked past the men by the corridor, into his room.

 As soon as I reached out supposed matrimonial room, I took in the smell of alcohol.

Aiden was seated on the same sofa he had been seated the previous day, and there were four empty bottles on the floor around him. There were three other untouched bottles.

"I'm here." I whispered, and he looked up at me before giving me a drunk grin.

Oh, he was drunk. Maybe this could be a chance to escape this planned sex.

"You know you're alcohol intolerant." I walked up to him and reached to take the bottles that was in his hand, but he cuddled the bottle tightly.

"No, I'm not giving this to you.". He shook his head, and looked at my face again. "Come drink with me."

I shook my head at his drunken action and took a bottle of alcohol too. I walked over to the other sofa and sat on it, opening the bottle.

Yeah. That was a bold move or maybe not. But either ways, I too, wanted to drown my pain in those freaking bottles. I could be a bad girl even for a lil second.

"You're crying?" Aiden asked suddenly in a drunken manner. "Is the alcohol that irritating?."

"No." I sobered.

"Then?" 

"My husband is a load of shitty garbage!" I said wryly. Letting the alcohol take it fast effect on me.

"Shhh.." Aiden whispered, crossing his index finger on my lips. "You'll get over it soon. I'm sure your husband isn't worth a tear of yours." He took his bottle to his lips.

"Why?" I  suddenly cried out.

"Why won't he let me live my life?. You know why I'm in pain? Do you know why I'm in so much pain? It's because everyone including family thinks shitty of me, and now there's him too."  

I gulped down some more of the liquid content.

"I'm sure your husband means well for you. He will let you be when you're safe, Cait."

"I am safe! There's nothing dangerous happening to me! I don't want to be his good girl anymore ". I cried.

"And talking of being safe!...i was about to give escaping my first shot, tonight."

"You wanted to leave him?" He asked to be sure.

"Yes! I thought tonight would've been…" i sniffed back my tears.

"Would be my first and probably last chance."

A look of relief swept across Aiden's face. 

"Good girl." Aiden looked like he did not mean to say that out loud, but he did and I heard him.

"I'm not a good girl!." I suddenly shot up from the sofa, and threw the bottle towards him.

The Bottle flew past his shoulder, and crashed to the floor immediately.

I gasped. Coming to my senses for a second.

Aiden just watched me with a hard, unfazed gaze that got me  frightened.

I scurried over to him. 

"Are.. are you hurt? I'm sorry I…" I stuttered in a drunk fashion.

"I just don't want to be called a good girl." I broke down and sat on his thighs.

Aiden obviously felt heat travel through his body and flow into his c*ck as soon as i sat on him. Even in my drunken state I knew I had gotten him. 

I cupped his face in my small hands, and turned his face to mine.

"What do I have to do, to be a bad girl?"

"Been a good girl is a nice though . Why don't you like it?" Aiden asked, his voice rough and restrained as he stared at my full lips, that was just few inches away from his. 

"I don't like it at all. Been a good girl comes with lots of bullshit." 

 I buried my head in his chest, and sobbed for a couple of seconds before raising my head from his chest with a jolt. 

"You're actually very sexy, Aiden. I said truthfully, my eyes admiring his looks from up close.

What the fuck was wrong with me!

"Don't use the word 'sexy' while you're sitting on me, Cait." Aiden said.

"But that's the truth. You're hot and sexy, and even though I told you how much I hated you, i actually see how sexy you are. And I always want to feel your body too.

I dropped my hands on his chest and massaged it gently..

Aiden groaned, and his c*ck hardened and pressed against my ass, alerting me of his arousal.

"You're hard." My eyes widened with pleasant surprise.

"Isn't this something bad girls do? Making my ass of a husband have an erection…Am i now a bad girl?." I asked, grinding my ass against his erection.

"Cait, you had better stop." Aiden's last words trailed off into a half groan, half moan, as I grinded against him yet again.

I had wanted to stop too. But honestly, I  didn't know what it was that pushed me into giggling softly, as I reached for his buttons.

"I am being a bad girl." I grinned.

 Aiden tried to reach his senses and remind himself that I was doing all this under the influence, and that he couldn't let me dominate him. But right now, it felt like his senses seemed to be over ridden by the feel of my ass.

I unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt and stared deeply into his eyes. My mesmerizing hazel eyes did the magic. They made Sebastine lose it.

"No, Caitlin. You're been a good girl for me, right now."

Aiden's hand pulled me in, making our  lips collide in an instantaneous wild kiss.

He dominated the kiss, sucking my lips into his and tasting the alcohol on it.  He groaned at the intoxicating taste of my lips mixed with the taste of alcohol.

Hell! This taste was sure addictive. Even for me too.

His tongue slid into my  mouth and he tongue kissed me.  His tongue intertwining with mine in wild passion.

His left hand was on my waist. Pressing down on my waist, and making me arch my back, before he took a better hold of my waist and made me grind him again.

Iimmediately got the message and grinded into him gratefully, feeling his huge erection pressing into my ass. 

The feeling was heavenly, and a soft moan left my throat, dying into the kiss and his mouth.

My body shivered against his, and I suddenly could not feel my legs anymore…

I was drunk, but I  knew this kiss was the best kiss of my  life. No kiss with Aiden has ever made me feel this way or even half this way.

Heat travelled all around my body, and settled for my p*ssy that was now dripping wet with my arousal.

My  body trembled with want as I broke the kiss, my eyes were on his wet lips. 

I stared at his lips greedily, wanting more of his taste, though I was now breathless.

I suddenly reached for his collar and grabbed it..

"I really want to feel your body tonight, Aiden. A good girl or a bad girl; make me whatever you want, but make me feel you tonight."