He was watching me touch myself. Not that he could actually see it since my hand was in my pants.
“Then...then look away,” I stammered.
“Get over here!” he demanded.
I stopped rubbing myself. Getting up I stomped over to the gate and crossed my arms across my chest. “What?”
Aiden slid his hand down my pants. Wasting no time, he went to my clit. “You like that?” He grazed my center.
“Yes,” I moaned. I needed him so badly.
“Tell me who’s a good girl.” He sped up, bringing me closer.
Ch. 12 Aiden and the finger
Iwaited until Derekwalked Kira back inside before I approached her friend. She was brought here for a specific reason, and I hoped she had actually accomplished that. Yea, she was a hard worker and we were all grateful to have her around, but none of that mattered. It only mattered what she could do for us.
“Hello Sir,” she said when I approached her. She had been playing with the new puppy.
“Call me Aiden, please,” I sighed. It was annoying how she only called me sir, yet called Jason and Derek by their names.
“Yes, Sir. How can I help you?” She pulled one of her braids away from the puppy who was trying to attack it.
“Did she tell you?” There was no need for small talk.
“No. And before you give me that disappointed father look, it was one conversation. You said Derek would bring her to me daily. I told you it would take time.” She picked up the puppy and snuggled him.
“We don’t have much time. I told you what would happen to her if she doesn’t talk. My family will be here soon and they will not be as nice as I am.” I ground my teeth.
She snorted. The girl actually snorted through her nose when I said ‘nice as me.’ There was no way she was implying I wasn’t nice. After helping her and pulling her off the streets. I knew what her previous occupation was and that seemed far worse than working for me.
“What is funny about that?” I asked.
“Um, no offense Sir. It’s just, well, you aren’t nice.” She averted her eyes. “Do you not remember how you got me here?”
I remembered. In all honesty, I had thought it went really well. After we had brought Kira back here, we realized quickly she wasn’t talking. Jason had suggested we find her family. Someone like Kira was less concerned about self preservation and more concerned with protecting people she loved.