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CHAPTER FIVE - SPENDING THE NIGHT WITH AIDEN MCCURDY

Author: Ashley Wright
last update Last Updated: 2024-05-20 20:06:15
ASHLEY stretched on the bed, and slowly opened her eyes, only to see Aiden's handsome face just inches above hers, those amber eyes, it caused a sharp throbbing in her chest. The whole room became hotter, and her muscles tensed just at the sight of this man, his naked frame hovered over her.

Naked? Why was he naked?

"So you ended up in my bed tonight after all"

Ashley stared at him with her eyes wide opened, and slowly she looked down at his eight packs and the V cut abs that ran down his body and into his pants. This man's figure... is a little too great, isn't it? Unable to help herself, Ashley gulped and blush.

At least he still has pants on! That's a relief

Obeying her instincts, she quickly stared down at her own body, which was still fully clothed, she heaved an audible sigh of relief, which brought a grin to Aiden handsome face.

"I didn't take advantage of you, my women are always willing." Aiden cleared her confusion, and strolled leisurely to refill a glass of wa
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