Page 65 of Monster's Mystery

“Good girl,” Aiden purred, getting to his feet, still inside me. He carried me forward two steps and placed me gently on the same couch that Paige was leaning against, our faces barely inches apart.

“What are you doing?” I hissed.

“Fucking you,” Aiden replied, thrusting his hips in deep and making my toes curl. “Side benefit, maybe you and Paige will get along better if you see her as a person instead of a villain.”

Paige’s hot breath ghosted along my cheeks and she groaned as Sebastien filled her from behind.

My eyes widened. “If her head drops forward, she might hit me!”

“Then you’d better keep your eyes open so that doesn’t happen,” Aiden replied. He timed his thrusts to match Sebastien’s, the forces balancing out and the couch not even rocking.

“Come for me,ma belle,” Sebastien said. “I want to feel you clenching around my cock. Then I will make you come again when I pump you full of my pleasure.”

“Seb, we’re in public!” Paige whined. “Someone could see!”

“Then you’d better come quickly,” Sebastien said. “Come for me.” His fingers disappeared under her body, and Paige’s eyes closed tightly, her fingers gripping the couch hard once more.

“You heard the man,” Aiden said. “Come, Siobhan.” He angled his hips just right to hit that spot inside of me and I screamed as the unexpected orgasm hit me. Aiden kept thrusting through my shaking, his fingers tracing my tattoo once again, and then joined me in the throes of pleasure seconds after Sebastien found his release in Paige.

Panting hard, Aiden sat, pulling me into his lap, and we ignored the other couple while we made out.

“Did you want your memory back?” Aiden asked, banishing my nipple chain.

“No, that’s all right. What I’ve conjured up in my imagination is quite sexy.” I cuddled into his broad chest. “I’m going to miss sleeping with you tonight.” I pouted. “I’ll have to wear pajamas!”

Aiden chuckled. “Oh, the horror. I’ll see you in the morning, my love.” He kissed me once more and then we separated, walking naked to our rooms in separate wings for the evening.

CHAPTER18

I woke up with a headache.

Lilia and I had stayed up way too late the night before, chatting and giving each other mini makeovers. I’d missed doing that with my girlfriends and hadn’t even realized it.

I reached behind me to poke my friend awake. We were back-to-back in my bed, not wanting or caring to separate after the late night—early morning?—and cuddled up together, missing our boyfriends.

“Can you do that headache remover spell thingy?” I asked, gesturing at my head with my eyes closed.

“Do it yourself,” Lilia groaned. “I’m so tired I can barely see straight.”

“We’re a mess,” I said. “Okay, give me a moment.” I rolled out of bed, used the toilet, and pulled out my grimoire. I had marked a rejuvenation spell last year, and used it often. “There. Feel better?”

Lilia sat up in bed. “Much. What did you do?”

“It’s a spell that gives you the equivalent of a full night’s sleep,” I said. “My headache?”

“Wow, that sounds amazing! What’s the catch?” Lilia cast the spell and my head stopped throbbing.

“You can only use it once a week and you’ll need to sleep a full eight hours tonight,” I told her, snapping the book closed.

“Not bad at all. Thanks.”

We got dressed and grabbed our books before heading to breakfast.

“I missed my Brommy so much!” Lilia said, peering down the hall to the boy’s wing at the top of the stairs.

“Did you want to wake him up and meet us at the cafeteria?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

“Great idea. Catch you later!” She was off down the hall like a shot, her pink-streaked hair bouncing against her back.

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