TEMPTATION

When Aiden pulled up in front of the house, I felt a mix of contentment and nerves. I had convinced Aiden to pick me up after my classes, and the ride home had felt intimate in its own quiet way. But as we stepped inside, something felt off. A strange presence lingered, and before i could place it, Elena emerged from the kitchen with plates in her hands. Her smile widened as she laid eyes on Aiden.

"Welcome home, Aiden! How was your day?" she asked, her voice sweet and affectionate.

I felt my blood boil. Why was she here today? And at this time? I stood there, barely holding my tongue as she greeted him like she belonged here.

Aiden, clearly surprised, looked at her. "Elena, what are you doing here this late?" he asked, a hint of confusion on his face.

Elena gave him a bright smile that was far too comfortable for my liking. "I just came to check up on you. It's late now, so I thought I'd stay the night." She then glanced over to me, barely acknowledging my presence. "Hi lara."

I forced a smile on my face. "Hi, Elena."

She turned back to Aiden. "You should go freshen up, Aiden, and I'll finish setting the table for dinner."

Aiden nodded at her suggestion, then gestured for me to follow him upstairs.

I hated how she was intruding in our space, trying to play housewife with Aiden,

she was acting like she had some sort of claim over him and making herself at home in Aiden's space. It infuriated me.

As I followed him up, I couldn’t help but glare at her back, wishing she would just disappear.

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I came downstairs after freshening up, and there they were—Aiden and Elena, already seated at the dinner table. The sight of Elena sitting beside Aiden made something inside me twist painfully. She looked so comfortable, so at ease, like she belonged there. I tried to keep my emotions in check as I approached them, forcing a smile onto my face as I took the seat across from them.

Elena barely acknowledged me. Instead, she turned to Aiden, a warm smile plastered on her face. "I hope I didn’t make you wait too long," she said sweetly.

Aiden gave a slight nod, glancing at me as I joined them.

We began eating, and the silence was awkward. I could feel the tension between Elena and me, even though Aiden seemed unaware of it. It was clear that she didn’t want me here, and honestly, the feeling was mutual.

Halfway through dinner, Elena finally spoke up. She turned to Aiden, her tone excited and filled with anticipation.

"I heard from my father today," she started, and Aiden looked up, giving her his full attention. "He thinks it’s time we set a date for our wedding. So he went ahead and set it for two weeks from now."

My heart dropped. I could feel my stomach twist, and I lost all appetite. Two weeks? That soon? I glanced at Aiden, searching his face for some sort of reaction—something that would tell me he wasn’t happy about it. But he simply nodded with an "Okay", his expression calm."

After dinner, I went straight to my room. I couldn't stand the pain anymore.

Aiden’s POV

I looked at Elena, my expression blank as the news registered. I hadn’t expected her to drop this on me tonight, especially in front of Lara. Mr. Carson, Elena's father, new why i agreed on marrying Elena, and now he wanted to take it to the next step, but I'm not sure if i was ready for that.

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After dinner, I excused myself and headed to my room. It had been a long day, and I needed a moment of quiet, away from everything. But just as I closed the door behind me, Elena slipped in, her determined smile catching me off guard.

She looked at me with that familiar glint in her eyes and spoke, "I’ll stay in your room tonight." I sighed, trying to keep my voice firm yet polite. "Elena, we’re not married yet. You can't stay in my room."

But she wasn't one to give up easily. She moved closer, her body pressing against mine, her lips found my jaw, then moved lower, trailing down to my chest. I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath to resist the urge to let my guard down.

The temptation was there, but I couldn’t do it—wouldn’t do it, not with Lara just down the hall. I gently but firmly grasped Elena's shoulders, pushing her back slightly. As she tilted her head up, her eyes were full of mischief. "Why are you acting like it's such a terrible thing?" she asked, her voice dripping with seduction. She pressed her body again me and she added, her lips almost brushing against my ear, "What about the things you did to me that night, hmm?" She smiled slyly.

A flash of memory hit me—her body beneath mine, the heat, the closeness. I clenched my jaw, trying to push the image away.

"We can't do this," I said, my voice lower but resolute. "My niece is here. I don't want to give her a bad impression about me. Not now, not ever."

But maybe this was what i needed to stop me from seeing lara attractive. I let my guard down and allowed Elena, who was already kneeling before me, while opening my pants.

My dick jumped out, and she looked at me with a smirk. She gently brushed her fingertips up the shaft and enjoyed watching it bounce excitedly. She slid her lips over it slowly, and she licked her tongue under the head of my dick where it joins the shaft. "Fuck" I mumbled under my breath as i maintain eye contact with her.

Her fingers curl around my rock hard erection and gently moved up and down, letting my dick travel in her loose grip.

"Damn" I groaned. Gradually losing my senses.

She quicken her pace, rubbing my cock until I felt like i couldn’t take it any more. I needed to be in her mouth now.

I kept my thumb between her lips caressed them and parted them. Making them ready for my hard rod. I slide my cock in her warm mouth. Her warm mouth wrap around my cock as she began moving her head up and down my dick.

"Yes, yes, just like that". I moaned

my hands reached to her hair and I began to bounce her head on my cock, forcing her head back and forth on my dick. I was using the very deepest part of her throat, i could feel it as my cock head hits the back of her throat with every thrust.

The pleasure overwhelmed me, my mind drifting far away from anything else—until the door to my room burst open, Lara's voice bright and innocent as she spoke.

"Uncle Aiden, I came to—" Her words stopped abruptly as her eyes widened, taking in the scene.