Page 72 of Aiden

It takes me a few minutes to arrive.

I push my way through the crowd. That’s when I see her sitting cross legged on a bar stool. The amount of men surrounding her makes my fist clench. It takes everything in me not to pull up the front of her dress to hide her cleavage. But if I do, her dress will ride up. It’s short, too fucking short.

A wide smile takes over her features when she spots me.

I make my way in front of her in a few long strides. This girl needs to understand that she’s mine. Only fucking mine. I will not tolerate this behavior. How does she not get this even now? From the way she brings her bottom lip between her teeth, I can tell she does.

“Come.” I demand. Not waiting for her to stand on her own, I grab her arm and pull her up, keeping her body flush to me.

I push through the crowd towards Ricky’s room. I open the door to see two naked people on the bed. Thank God it isn’t Ashley, or my eyes would be scarred. I shield my girl from the view. I bark at them to get out, watching as they gather their clothes and exit quickly.

I turn to Emma, admiring her full lips and how good she looks tonight. Besides the make-up. She doesn’t fucking need it. I wipe the deep scarlet shade off her lips. She’s too innocent to be wearing such a promiscuous color on her perfect pout.

“You don’t need it,” I assure her.

She gives a small smile before heading to the now-empty bed.

“No,” I growl.

She looks at me silently, questioning me with her gaze.

“There was another man on that bed. I don’t want you on it. Come.” I demand. She walks toward me slowly. I notice my lock necklace and smile.

By the wide smirk on her perfect face, I think she has planned this all along.

So, my girl wants to play?

A smirk takes over my face. She didn’t wear this short fucking dress for anybody’s eyes but mine. “Do I need to teach you a lesson?”

She nods.

This girl drives me crazy in the most perfect way.

Of course, my perfect girl didn’t come to a party to flirt with other guys. She did this to get my attention. I’ve been so busy dealing with finances, extra security and moving us that I’ve neglected her. This is her way of getting my full attention.

Well, she’s got it.

Emilia looks up at me, the sweetest words escaping her full lips. “I missed you.”

That is all I need.

I cup her cheek. The black ink on my wrist is a stark contrast against her perfect and pure skin and the sparkle of freckles that adorn her face. My tongue slides into her mouth, her familiar taste making me harden. I grab the thin material of her dress and rip it down the middle, satisfied when it falls to the floor between us.

“Hey!” She tries to sound serious through her ragged breathing.

“Too short,” I state, looking her up and down as I admire her naked breast. No bra but she has panties on. She looks exposed. Exposed, only for me.

She slips off her panties herself, biting her bottom lip as she looks into my eyes.

Fuck.

I lift her into the air, her thick thighs wrapping around my waist. I can’t wait any longer. No foreplay.

I want to fuck my girl, to own her.

She gasps as I ram into her tight, wet pussy. It turns me on knowing she’s so ready for my cock. My hands grip her ass as I fuck her standing up. The feeling of my arms around her body as she bounces up and down on my dick is intense.

“Aiden.” She moans, throwing her head back as I pound into her.

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