LOGINKeira covered Aaron’s hand with hers and gave him a warm smile. That smile was everything. He could say this about them, because even if their engagement was fake, this part was true. Aaron: She knows I almost married a woman who wasn’t in love with me. She knows about the one night stands, the scandals. Hell, she was almost one herself. She knows about every last fuck up and she still walked up to me, not anyone but me, and chose me. So no, I’m not sitting here and letting you or anyone call that into question. With that, Aaron got up and walked away. What the fuck just happened? He did that thing where he got caught up in the moment and somehow convinced himself that it was all real again. He should have just told his father that he was right. That he’d fucked up again and it was all bullshit. Keira turned to King Henry and broke the awkward silence. “You want to be direct, Your Majesty? Here’s direct. You do know I almost killed both of your sons, right? If you need to ask a q
2021, February 20th(Imperium, Warlanda)She was sleeping so soundly in his arms he didn’t have the heart to wake her up and ask her to leave. When next he knew anything, it was 10 AM and they’d slept in.“Shit!” he exclaimed, pulling on his clothes as he stumbled out of bed. “Good morning to you too. What are you doing?” Emily asked, turning around to watch his frantic movements.“Getting you out of here, hopefully unnoticed.” Emily felt conflicted. On the one hand, it felt good to wake up to him. On the other hand, with Aaron heading straight for the door almost the moment they woke up, Emily couldn’t help feeling like the other woman. This was problematic because they’d been here before. Other women. So many other women that no matter how many times he put her first, she couldn’t help feeling like she was sharing and Emily Maine didn’t share. Not this time, not bloody anymore. When Aaron opened the door, he found an apathetic Grayson waiting for him right outside. “You’re wante
(Caines, Terres Somnia)Sitting in a dingy, dark corner in some hole in the wall place mixing all sorts of liquor to try and reproduce the one time he remembered being drunk, was Prince Aaron Condor. How had he gotten here? It was her fault. He had a good thing going until she came and messed with his schedule. Aaron’s days had been so packed to the brim since he got home that he had next to no time to think. That was until Emily paid him a visit, stole all his shit and basically blew up his house of cards, like she had a tendency to do. “Who does she think she is anyway, telling me what I need?” he said to no one in particular. His cocktail of liquor got him buzzed, but not much else was happening. He couldn’t do to himself what Keira managed to do that night. Aaron had no idea what was in that glass, but her flirtatious, evil grin wouldn’t leave him be until he chugged it. With her, he never wanted to say no. His arrogance about her being as yet unable to get him drunk ended with
A year after James and Cassie fled Caines(Maine, Terres Somnia)Aaron breathed a sigh of relief when Emily finally smiled. It took a few bottles of wine, but he'd finally gotten her to calm down about Duke Maine's latest marriage prospect and her utter despair at it not somehow miraculously being James. "You're not going to remember any of this tomorrow, are you?" They were standing on the balcony of her bedroom, her in his arms while he pointed out constellations to her at her insistence. "I might," she giggled, kissing his cheek and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Educate me some more, Professor Aaron."He swallowed as her face neared his. Her sparkling, happy gray eyes looked too innocent, more so than he knew them to be. Their first kiss was a few nights ago and what a damn kiss it was. How he stopped himself from doing more with her he didn't know.To his surprise, she was still like she was now, in this inexplicably happy mood, when he got her home. And while she still c
Aaron heard Nathan telling him he would tuck her in, just like Aaron did. It was right after the proposal and she was definitely drunk then. Did she spend that night with him too?Aaron grabbed Emily and forced her down onto her back, took her hands in his, laying his hard body on top of hers. He found himself reliving all the times they'd done shady shit like this while she was drunk. Remembering the angry, jealous, passionate heat coming off of him as he kissed, took and touched what wasn't his to have. It was wrong to forgo the guilt about kissing and touching her while his brother fought for his life. That's what they did though. Just them. Just with him. It wasn't the same as her and Nathan. They were in love, even if she didn't know it yet. She wouldn't have let someone else touch her, not now, not when she finally had him. "What happened after the shooting?" She tried to let go, to reassert control, but he wouldn't budge. "I always loved the way you're looking at me right no
2021, February 20th(Imperium — Warlanda) She knew why he had to leave, she just didn't really want him to, was used to making him stay anyway, even if it was only for a few hours. So when she slipped into his bed, two hours after he left her guarded room, in the tiniest PJs she owned (he knew, because somehow even sharing a house with her as friends still meant knowing) Aaron wasn't really all that surprised."I suppose I ought to congratulate you on your restraint. Took you a whole two hours to do what I told you not to." His voice was chiding, but his hands going around her to take her into his arms meant it was okay, even though it probably would be just like the old days, only a few hours before he had to sneak her out. "I couldn't sleep. Just last night, this very place was supposedly unsafe for me and now it's just okay?" Emily shuddered. She still didn't understand the politics of how her simply showing up in a city meant that she was staking claim to Keira's title as Quee







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