“What’d you want to do now?” Aiden asks and I look around the carnival, we had ridden the horse carousel admidst the stares; Aiden’s idea by the way, gone on several ferris wheels, eaten lots of candies and pastries which was my idea, gone on the water slides and now we just emerged from the hunted mansion which even though I know it’s fake still scared me enough to hold on to Aiden all through.
“That bus ride..” I say but my tone implies that it’s more of a question and he scrunches his nose, “Then what do you want to do?” I question and he gives me a wolfish grin, “A lot of things.” He says and I swallow, “Aiden..” I warn and he gives an exasperated sigh. “Fine then. Let’s do that.” He says pointing to a man who’s shooting at targets and I
"Are you still mad?" I ask as I unlock my door but he remains quiet. "Alright,your still mad." I mutter as I open the door and step in.The moment the door is locked behind us, Aiden spins me around quickly pressing my back against the door. "I don't like seeing other guys flirting with you." He murmurs staring down at me and I swallow at how low his voice is. "But I didn't flirt back and we're not even...." I begin but drift off, "Aren't you going to finish your sentence?" He asks or more like dares as his hands move under my skirt and he starts tracing his finger at the back of my legs and I shiver. "You're mine Hadley.." he begins as his hands go higher, "Not that bloke at the carnival, not that guy at the restaurant or every other guy that kept on staring
“You’re here again.” Beverly says as she approaches me to hand over the menu and I shrug. “I did say that I’ll be in touch didn’t I?” I ask and she shrugs, “Two weeks ago.” She murmurs and I shrug, “I’ve been kinda busy that’s why I took so long. Won’t you take a sit?” I ask and she turns back to look at the cash register where Donnie’s sitting and glaring. “I’m on the clock.” She says slowly as she shifts her weight from one foot to the other. “Hey Donnie, you won’t mind if Beverly here took some time to rest now, will you?” I yell at him and he says nothing…at least nothing comprehensible enough for me to understand. “Well that’s settled. Now come and sit, I brought s
was at the work station trying out some of Grandma Lily’s recipe when Cam called out that I had a package.Cleaning my hands, I go out to meet him, holding a huge carton and I raise a brow. “I haven’t opened it honestly.” He says raising a hand up and I nod“Who’s it from?” I ask as I sign the delivery form and the delivery agent leaves.“Can’t you guess?”“Aiden.” I say before quickly running behind the counter to collect it from him. Untying the bow, I unwrap the package before opening the box and the contents immediately makes Cam squeal in delight. Reaching for the card attached, I quickly swipe it before he does. Turning it over, I see a scrawled message from Aiden.“Can’t get the image of you in this out of my head, so I bought you one. Wear it tonight, with the shortest gown you have .
I go back to the dance floor all the while locking my gaze at Aiden who’s still holding my gaze. As the music starts, I begin dancing, slow at first before increasing my tempo along with the music.Still looking at him, I cup my breasts together, pushing them out even more squeezing them before I eventually release them.I continue dancing as I stare at him, making all sort of sensual movements as I move my body to the beat.The music eventually stops and as anther one comes on,I dance my way to Aiden. And this time without waiting for me to,he parts his thighs and I insert myself in between them. “Did you like this one? It was specially for you.” I say as my hands moves up to play with his hair. “So much baby, I loved seeing you dance for me. Loved how you put on a show for me.” He murmurs as his lips trails kisses down my throat. “ Don’t
Every movie set was the same.Same set of self absorbed people, it didn’t matter the role that they were playing, they all had this air of entitlement.Curling their nose up at everyone else…Although not all were like that, some had manners and lots of them didn’t. Who am I to complain about that, afterall I’m just here to provide them with the food they need and I do that excellently well. At least good enough to get more contracts from other film sets.Wiping my hands at the back of my jean, I look at my watch which I had worn over the back of my wrists to avoid scratches on the face; 09:15 pm it reads. “Time to pack up people!” I yell at my crew and there’s an exaggerated sigh of relief which I can relate to, because who wouldn’t
“What’s so funny?” I demand throwing a dish towel at him which he catches effortlessly, he raises two fingers up and I take it to mean that he wants me to give him two minutes which I do. “Time up.” I said looking at my watch and he nods before clearing his throat “What was your question again..” he asks trailing off with a brow raised and I know that he’s asking for my name. “Hadley.” I answer his unasked question and he nods handing me back the dish towel and as our hands touch I feel electric sparks and I quickly drop mine. “Alright Hadley, what was your question?” he asks and I frown “I asked what was funny?” I ask and he takes a drag out of his cigarette.&nbs
“Are you scared of me?” Aiden suddenly asks as he drives, and I take sometime to think about it before I shake my head no. “Why do you think I’m scared of you?” I ask and he turns to stare at me “Why don’t you tell me? You agree to let me drop you off at first then suddenly you start giving excuses.”“I panicked.” “Huh?” he probes and I sigh. “I panicked okay? You’re one of Hollywood’s biggest stars and you’re suddenly showing interest in me because you needed a lighter for your cigarette. After you went back I couldn’t wrap my head over what had happened and I started panicking that I’d come across cheap so I decided to lie so I can preserve my remaining self worth.” I s
The smell of coffee wakes me up and I drag myself out of my bed knowing that there was only one person that had access to the loft. “Sleeping beauty is finally awake.” Cam says as I step into the kitchen and slump on the chair “Good morning to you to.” I mutter accepting the cup of coffee he places in front of me. “How long have you been here?” I question and he shrugs, “About an hour or two.” He replies taking the seat in front of me.“Someone forgot to text when she got home so I had to get here earlier to ensure that she's still alive.” “Sorry.” I mutter as I use an elastic band to tie my hair up. “What’s that?&r