Aiden's POV The moment we entered the house, Macmillan slammed me against the wall and claimed my mouth in a hard, open kiss that left no room for breath or thought. His body pressed flush to mine, pinning me there with the full weight of him, one hand already fisted in my hair to tilt my head back while the other shoved my shirt up and off in a single rough pull. “Five,” he repeated against my lips, voice low and rough. “Good. That means you still have enough in you to take what I’m about to give you.”He didn’t wait for an answer. His mouth dragged down my throat, teeth scraping, tongue following, until he found the spot just above my collarbone and sucked hard enough to leave mark."Macmillan your parents are just upstairs, stop." I whispered but didn't do much to push him away."I know they are." I muttered.I can't fool myself, I want this, I need this, I crave it so I shut every protest up but not here for sure, the bedroom would be the perfect place.I grabbed him and mutte
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