Ariel was very cautious as she stepped into Aiden’s room. She slowly stepped into the room, feeling very out of place.
This isn’t just what she wanted after what happened at the party. She would have loved to lock herself inside her room and scream into her pillow the whole night.
But here she was, standing at the center of Aiden’s room, looking lost.
Aiden closed the door as he entered his room. He slowly walked up behind Ariel, stopping a foot away from her.
“Ariel,” He called quietly.
Ariel sighed before turning to face him. She knew she couldn’t avoid him all night long.
“Mr. Chaz,” She replied politely, looking up at him.
She was tired for the night and didn’t want to play games with him anymore. He could say what he wanted and let her go to sleep.
Aiden was at a loss for words for what to say to her. He couldn’t understand his feelings tonight. He just stared at her, his eyes taking in her whole body.
His eyes paused when his eyes reached her lap. Her short skirt left almost half of her thigh visible, and it was part of what made him lose his mind tonight; he just realized that his wife had one hell of a sexy leg and he also realized that he was a legs man.
He forced himself to look away from her thighs and focused on her face.
He found her still looking up at him with an indifferent gaze. He didn’t like it; he needed to see her look at him the same way she was looking at him up on the rooftop; maybe he would always want her to look at him that way.
“You have very smooth skin, Ariel,” Aiden was about to raise his hand to her face when she took a step back from him.
He frowned slightly.
“Wh-”
“I’m sorry, Mr. Chaz, but I’m tired for the day. Where can I take a shower, please?” Ariel asked, trying to find any reason that would take her away from him, even if it was just for a moment.
She didn’t want to let him get close to her because she knew she lost all sense of rationality the moment his hands touched her, and she hated herself for that. But since she couldn’t control it, she could at least avoid it, and that was exactly what she was trying to do.
Aiden sighed. He knew she was avoiding him, but he had to respect her decision. He didn’t want to make her more uncomfortable than she already was.
But, again, his thought went to Ken. If it were Ken, she would look so relaxed and unbuttered, smiling and allowing him to hold her. But once she gets with him, it’s a whole different story.
“The bathroom is that door,” He stared at her as he pointed her to the door at the right side of the room.
“Okay,” Ariel whispered and quickly turned to walk away, but she suddenly felt Aiden’s grip on her wrist.
“Ouch,” She exclaimed softly when her back met the wall a little roughly.
Ariel was shocked to see Aiden’s cold face in front of her, with his hands caging her on the wall.
“Mr. Chaz-”
“Mr. Chaz? No more Aiden?” He asked lowly, lowering his face to look into her eyes.
Ariel looked away from him, cursing herself as she felt her cheeks getting warm and her heartbeat increasing.
“Look at me, Ariel,” Aiden ordered coldly, but Ariel still refused to look at him, keeping her face to the side.
He gritted his teeth as he saw Ariel’s defiance.
“I said,” He held her chin and turned her face back to him, “Look at me,” He whispered.
Ariel couldn’t fight him, but she could close her eyes, looking into Aiden’s eyes was a top risk for her.
Why was she feeling the way she did for someone who treated her so badly?
Aiden chuckled sexily and brought his mouth close to her ear and whispered in a husky, low voice. “If you don’t open your eyes, I’ll kiss you, Ariel,”
That alone was enough to make Areil fly her eyes open and stare right at him with her lids widened like saucers.
“Good girl,” He raised the side of his lip in a grin.
“Can you let me go now? I need to shower,” Ariel’s voice was shaky as she tried to control the rapid rising and falling of her chest. She didn’t want Aiden to notice the effect he had on her.
Aiden placed his hand on her chin and gave her a sexy but mischievous smile.
“I changed my mind, little wife,” He slowly lowered his face to her neck and kissed the crook of her neck.
Ariel gasped softly, biting down on her lips and clenching her fists beside her. This was exactly what she was avoiding. Her body had betrayed her, and now, she wanted him.
Aiden sniffed her neck and muttered a curse before raising his face to her again.
“I changed my mind, little wife, I’m going to k-”
Ariel felt like something possessed her, she didn’t let him finish his words as she instinctively tipped her toes and covered his lips with hers.
This time, it was Aiden’s turn to be shocked, his eyes widened as he stared down at Ariel’s closed ones.
He never knew his heart could beat as fast as it was beating at that moment and when he felt Ariel wrap her hands around his neck and her lips pushing through his lips, he lost it.
“You’re not escaping this time, little wife,” He scooped her off the floor and wrapped her legs around his waist, carrying her over to the bed.
He lay her on the bed and immediately lowered himself on top of her, wedging himself with his hands beside her head.
Ariel didn’t seem to be herself; all she wanted was to start where they had left off. She’d never felt such a need for someone before, and she didn’t understand the kind of tingling and pulsing sensation she was feeling between her legs; never had she felt her body react that way.
She just wanted to soothe her burning body, and she knew that Aiden’s touch would ignite more fire within her, but she also knew that he was capable of making it all go away.
As her back touched the mattress, she wasted no time in putting her hand behind Aiden’s head and bringing his face back to hers so she could resume kissing him, but just when she was about to kiss him, he placed a finger on her lips, staring down at her with a confident smile.
“Do you know what you’re doing, little wife?” Aiden whispered, looking deep into her eyes.
Ariel knew she wasn’t fully in control of her body, but she nodded at him anyway. Then, she opened her lips and sucked the finger on her lips into her mouth.
Aiden hissed, watching her watch him as she sucked his fingers in and out of her mouth.
“How about you suck the real thing?” He hisses out, gritting his teeth for control.
Ariel removed his finger from her mouth with a pop, smiling up at him.
“I would love that,” She caressed his face.
“Fucking naughty,” He slammed his lips to hers.
The kiss was getting more intense as the seconds went by; he pushed his hips into her legs, drawing in a breath as he felt her short skirt ride up to her waist, allowing him the nestles right in front of her clothed pussy.
Ariel was mewling, making sounds she never knew she could produce. Was this what people meant when they talked about how good sex was?
She was losing her mind; the bugle she was feeling between her legs was sending electric pulses from her twitching clitoris to the insides of her pussy walls. She wanted to feel the real thing inside her.
“I-I… I want…” She paused, biting her lips and looking away from Aiden’s darkened gaze.
Aiden was breathless, too; he knew exactly what she wanted to say because that was the exact thing he wanted to do.
But, he needed to hear her say it.
“What do you want, Ariel? I can’t know if you don’t tell me,” He breathed against her lips, slowly putting his hand between them and finding the center of her legs.
“Ahh…” Ariel gasped softly in shock and ecstasy.
She bit her lips harder as Aiden’s hand found the outline of her swollen clit through her panties, rubbing it with his middle finger.
She curled her feet, clenching the sheets in her hands.
“Ah… Aiden…” She moaned softly, the pleasure building within her lower abdomen.
Aiden smiled, hearing his name from her lips. He kept his eyes locked on her face, enjoying the different expressions of pleasure that crossed her face; she looked so sexy and beautiful at the same time.
He was controlling himself from just slipping his hand into her panties and soaking his finger directly with the horny juice that was soaking his finger through her panties.
But he knew what he was doing; he wasn’t going to give her what she wanted if she didn’t give him a proper response.
He suddenly paused his finger on her clit, smirking at her when she snapped her eyes to him, looking all sexually frustrated.
“Please…” Ariel begged, not knowing what exactly she was begging for.
“I’ve told you, little wife, I can’t know if you don’t tell me,” He whispered into her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
Ariel was about to damn it all and tell him exactly what she wanted from him when their bedroom door suddenly flew open.
“Oh heavens! I’m so sorry!” Grandma Nari exclaimed at the sight in front of her, covering her hands over her eyes, but not leaving the room.
“Kids, at least try to lock the door when you’re playing!” Grandma Nari frowned, but a hint of a smile could be detected in her voice.
Ariel was mortified, she quickly pushed Aiden away and sprang up from the bed.
“Oh, um… Grandma, I-I was just about to go take a shower…” Ariel quickly turned and ran into the bathroom, embarrassed.
She felt like opening the ground and jumping into it.
What had she done? What would have happened if Grandma didn’t interrupt?
Damn it! She almost fucked up!