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 I bring my top to my nose, drawing in the smell. I can't even catch a whiff of my perfume on the top anymore; it is now covered with Aiden's scent. I bite my bottom lip, trying to stop myself from smiling. But, it is useless; my lips already curl upwards. I like it. I can't even lie. I'm so finished for Aiden. I know it, and I don't give a fuck. If I'm not a female simp for Aiden Blacksmith, who else am I supposed to simp on? I smooth out the top and I put it on when the door swings open. Aiden comes in, closing the door behind him. He's holding a plate with slices of heated pizza, the steam rising from the food, carrying the aroma of melted cheese and spices. I think he just reheated the pizza in the microwave. My eyes run through him from head to toe. He's still topless, gazing at his chest right now reminds me of how it moved on me a while ago. “Why are you devouring me with your eyes when I am right here in front of you? Just make your move, baby,” Aiden blurts out, his
AIDENI rake my fingers through my hair, making it messier, my eyes boring into the most beautiful hazel eyes I've ever seen. “Can you not leave?”“I wish,” Olivia tugs at my hoodie, pulling me closer. I lean in closer to her, her body now resting against her car door. Her eyes roam over me, fixing on my eyes before moving down to my lips, lingering there. I know what she's doing. That's my good girl.“Why are you looking at me like that?” I whisper, my fingers now trailing her eyebrows then going down to her pink lips, my thumb grazing her lips.“Aiden, what are you doing?”“I love when you call me by my first name, it sounds better coming from your tongue,” Olivia wraps her arms around my neck, her mouth claiming mine with urgent desire. I moan, giving in to her kiss.“ You know what sounds better? Your fucking moan,” She murmurs, deepening the kiss.“Where did you learn to talk like that?” I ask between kisses, my hands exploring her body, one hand tightening around her throat,
OLIVIA The first thing that comes to mind is to run into my room, lock the door behind me, and plug in my AirPods to listen to music, so I won't hear their voices. But, I can't. They've already seen me coming down the stairs. I don't have any choice but to stay. I stand on the stairs, my eyes fixed on Aiden and Sarah. I watch as Sarah wraps her hands around his neck, and he hugs her back as she pulls him closer to her so that there is barely any space between them. I bet she is going to smell like him after that hug. My eyes drop, and I catch sight of Aiden's hand placement. My insides tangle up, and I clench my hands into fists beside me. His hand is placed on her waist, the same hand that was holding me last night. I look up and meet his honey brown eyes. His gaze pierces into mine. I hate how his eye contact stirs up various emotions within me. I feel foolish. He's hugging someone right in front of me while maintaining eye contact with me, yet I still feel butterflies flutterin
OLIVIA I sit on the edge of the bed, sipping on orange juice. This will be the second glass of juice I've had today. I can't help it; I just realized how nice it tastes. I can't seem to get enough of the flavor. As I am about to gulp down another glass of juice, I hear giggles coming from my window. It is Sarah's voice. They haven't left yet. I stand up from the bed and walk to the window, parting the curtains. There they are, Sarah and Aiden in the parking lot. Sarah is grinning from ear to ear , looking up at Aiden with a glow in her eyes. God knows what they're talking about that has her so happy. My gaze shifts to Aiden. He has a smile on his face too, although not as bright as Sarah's. I don't know why that made me feel good inside; at least he's not as excited as my sister. What's wrong with me? Am I feeling jealous? Jealous of Aiden's friendship with my sister, or is it something more? I don't know what's wrong with me anymore. Sarah stands on her toes and runs her hands t
OLIVIAAiden is not here yet. I turn on my phone and check the time on the screen. It's exactly 9 pm, and Aiden Blacksmith hasn't shown up. I don't want to overthink things. I don't want to be bothered, but I can't help it. I should go home since he won't show up, but it's like my legs have failed me. I stand close to the parking lot of my restaurant, a part of me waiting for the familiar black car to stop beside me, the window to wind down, and honey brown eyes fixed on me, telling me to get into the car. Damn. Will that happen? Should I call him on the phone and ask if he's still coming? I shouldn't do that; it's a desperate move. But the jerk promised to come in the evening, and now it's closing hours, but he hasn't shown up. Why is Aiden messing with my mind? He should act right. Why can't I get a grip on myself too? I don't know how to act anymore when it comes to Aiden.I hear the sound of a car horn, and a black car stops in front of me. My heart skips a beat. He's here. Aide