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“It’s not wha–”

She cuts me off. “I don’t give a fuck what you’re about to say.” She chuckles.

I throw my head back.What is she doing?“Don’t take that tone with me, Emilia.” I grip her waist in a warning.

A soft moan escapes her lips.

Fuck.

“Don’t.” Her voice is louder than usual.

I want to flip up her short dress and take my hand to her bare ass until it’s raw. But the way she looks at me, the way she slowly grinds against my lap shuts me up.

Slowly, she lifts her dress, exposing her thighs. Her body and dress are wet from the rain, but I can see her glistening between her legs. No panties.

“I walk in a bar, after telling you I love you…”

Her voice breaks and she stops. I grip her hips to move her myself, but she swats my hands.

“And then I find some fucking girl in between your legs when I walk in.”

Not knowing what to say, I shake my head.

She grabs my face, making me look at her. “What would you have done if that were me? If you told me something so personal and I just left, and when you came to find me, I was standing between some guy’s legs? A guy that looks totally different from you,” She spits.

The thought of her touching another man makes my body shake. “It’s not like you think.”

“Well, tell me, Aiden. What’s it like then? Because, not only did you have a girl fucking flirting with you. She was a redhead, skinny, and wearing something I would never wear. Is that what you want? Someone who’s the complete opposite of me?” Her voice slurs slightly from the shots she previously downed.

I can tell she’s trying to be brave but she’s breaking. I place my hand on her cheek. “No, baby. There’s no one more perfect than you. I pushed her away. I swear I would never.” I go to speak again but she covers my mouth, causing me to chuckle.

“If I ever,” She looks at me with fury, “ever see another girl in between your legs. I’ll never speak to you again.”

I nod.

“Now,” She whispers in my ear while grinding against me. “I’m in control tonight. Got it?”

“Yes, ma’am.” I smile, giving in to whatever she wants to keep her from being upset with me.

I’m already hard as she unzips my pants. She slips herself over my shaft and my head rolls back from the pleasure. We’re both uncoordinated and a bit drunk, but the feeling of her riding me is so exquisite I forget everything else. I fight the urge to flip her around and pound her tight pussy. But what she’s doing feels so good.

During her climax, she moans, “You’re mine Aiden.”

Gripping her hips, I wrap my hand around her throat, reminding her who’s boss. “As you’re mine.”

Twenty-Three

It’s our last day here. I still remember every detail of last night.

Deciding I need him to talk to me, I slap Aiden on the chest.

He wakes up with a jolt. “What the fuck!”

His eyes dart around the room before landing on me, my arms crossed and a scowl on my face.

His dimples appear as he looks at me with sleepy eyes. “Good morning, Angel.” His velvet voice is thick with sleep.

With the frenzy of emotions from last night behind me and the drunken courage gone, only anger is left. “Why was she in between your legs?”

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