OLIVIA With a whisper that brushes against his ear, I utter. “ Fuck. Just do whatever you want with me,” “ Good one, Olivia,” Aiden utters, a smirk playing on his lips. His fingers trace my clit, lingering there. Shivers run down my spine as he teases me. I know what he is doing. I'm at a loss of words to express how much I want him inside me right now. I can't help it anymore. I don't know how to control the intense feeling within me, the burning desire I've been hiding. Each brush of his fingers makes my body tremble in need. I don't know what to do. I wrap an arm around him, my other hand plunging into his hair, making it messy. “ Aiden, please,” I mutter. “ I didn't hear that,” He says, a chuckle in his voice. I bite my bottom lip, my eyes locked on his. “ Please,” I repeat, my voice slightly louder. My arm wraps tighter around his neck, pulling him closer. He's got me right where he wants. He's winning - I'm begging now. I don't have a grip on myself anymore. I just want
OLIVIA This is not good. I know and I can sense it. I don't like this. I wish I could turn back time to when I was leaving the room and tell Aiden not to bother walking with me. I meet Nathan's gaze and he has a blank look on his face until his eyes drop, a line appears between his brows. I follow his gaze and my heart sinks. I quickly release Aiden's hand. Even if Nathan's thoughts weren't running wild, I just know they are running wild now. I can't even blame him. I was supposed to be in the library studying but he caught me leaving a room with a guy, holding hands. What else would he think? I need to get a grip on myself. I need to get out of the mess I've gotten myself into. I can do it. I turn to Aiden. “ You can go. I'll go with Nathan,” I tell him. Aiden's eyes bore into me. “ Will you be okay? I can handle this if you want me to,” He asks, his voice coming out low. I nod. “ You can go. I can handle this on my own and I'll be fine.” “Okay,” I begin to walk
OLIVIADamn, I'm not dumb. I don't need to doubt myself, I know I heard the right thing. Why would Sarah say that? Why would such words come out of her mouth? Why would she need Aiden? Aiden Blacksmith, of all people, her best friend. What if she were speaking about another person named Aiden? Deep down, I know that is not right. I know she only knows Aiden Blacksmith; she doesn't know anyone else named Aiden apart from him. I walk to the fridge, open it and bring out a chilled drink. I pick a glass cup and head out of the kitchen. I peer to look at my sister and her friend, and they meet my gaze before turning back. I know I'm right. I heard correctly. Something I wasn't meant to hear. I climb through the stairs, feeling their gazes on my back. They should calm down. It's not like I'm going to tell everyone what I heard. Even if I did, they wouldn't believe me. I open the door to my room and enter, locking it behind me. I sit on my bed and pour myself a cold drink, gulping it dow
OLIVIAI press the doorbell, hoping for a quick response. I don't want to be stuck outside. Luck doesn't seem to be on my side as I have to ring the doorbell again. I press the doorbell once more, but still no response.I bring out my phone from my jeans pocket; texting Aiden is the right thing to do now.Just as I am about to text him, the door jerks open, and I raise my head to meet Bryan's gaze. “ Hi,” Bryan says, giving me a nod. “ Hi,” I say. “ Aiden is inside, right?” Should that even be a question? He wouldn't ask me to come if he wasn't there. But, I need to be sure. “ Yes,” He replies. “ He's in the kitchen, though.”He opens the door a little wider, allowing me to enter. I step into the living room, and he locks the door behind me.“ Bro, someone is here for you!” Bryan yells before settling on a couch nearby, his eyes fixed on the show playing on the television screen. “ Hazel,” I hear a familiar voice, the only voice that can rouse me in the middle of the night. Ai
OLIVIA Aiden turns to me, his honey brown eyes boring into me. He closes his eyes for a few seconds, then he open them again, fixing them on them. I know he's stuck. I know he hates what is going on. I know he has a lot of thoughts swirling in his head, but I don't give a damn. I need to know everything. I need to know what's happening between him and my sister. I need to know where I stand. The phone continues to ring behind him, then it stops, only to start ringing again on the bedside table. Typical Sarah! I am sure she won't stop calling until he picks up. “ You won't pick the call?” I blurt out, crossing my arms over my chest. “ And, do you want me to?” Aiden shoots back. I let out a hiss.“ Do whatever you want. Do you even care about what I think you should do?” “ Olivia, you know I didn't invite you over to argue with you. I didn't ask you to come over just to start an argument about me having some sort of relationship with your sister other than being her best friend
OLIVIA"Hey," Aiden whispers, his eyes piercing deep into mine.There's a little chuckle in his voice, like he is messing around with me. Of course, he is. Who would say "hey" after everything that happened and all the words that had been said between us?"Hey," I whisper back.The corners of my mouth curl up into a little smile. Just looking into his eyes makes me feel things inside of me. I feel weak in the knees as I try so hard to hold his gaze. I think his eyes are my biggest weakness and favorite thing about him, then his charming smile follows.Aiden draws me closer to his body, and his lips come down to mine. I close my eyes, deepening the kiss and going with his flow. Every kiss with Aiden always seems to leave a mark on me, and I know this one will too. He's such a perfect kisser. He deepens the kiss, increasing the pace, and his hand immediately goes to my neck, gripping it but not too tight to hurt me. That's what I love right there! My favorite hand placement that always
OLIVIAAiden raises an eyebrow. He gazes at me like he is about to speak out, but words aren't coming from his mouth. But, I can still see the same look on his face, the look before he starts to kiss me. He wants me. I know he does.I take a deep breath, pushing myself up from the bed. I sit on the bed and grab a hold of his hand. He also moves to sit beside me on the edge of the bed. We sit beside each other, honey brown eyes piercing into hazel eyes.“What's wrong, Aiden? What's holding you back? Is it that you don't want to be my first time or you don't like having sex with virgins?” I ask.“No, Olivia,” He replies, tightening our hands together. “It's not that. It can never be that. Fuck it, I so much want to be your first time and not just your first time. This might sound selfish of me, but I just want to be the only one.”My eyes soften. “Then, why don't you want it now? Why did you stop? Can you tell me? I want to know.” I probe.“I don't think you are going to understand. It'
OLIVIA"Fuck, she moans loudly. She really does. I just had to shut her up with a kiss," Aiden rambles, chuckling. "I know I am good in bed, but I didn't want her to put me in trouble by moaning so loudly.""And yet, she used to pretend to be the holiest girl in the whole college. What a crazy hypocrite!" My sister, Sarah laughs.I clench my fist. Is this what I get by agreeing to come to school with my sister and her jerk of a best friend who can't stop talking about his sex escapades?I almost let out a hiss. All they've been doing since we left my house is talk about sex. Can't they talk about books? Can't they talk about sci-fi movies? Can't they talk about animes? I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. I should not blame them. They're not like me. It's my car I should be annoyed with. If it had not broken down this morning, I wouldn't be in this crazy situation. "Get a grip on yourself, Olivia. I'll survive this ride," I mutter under my breath. For a moment, the car