"What are you scheming?" she asks, biting down on her lip. I wish I could as for what I really want, but I know it's not the moment, “I won’t sleep with you.” "I never said I wanted to fuck you, baby. I just want to talk," I say, Lily gives me a look of disbelief, "I mean, I always want to fuck you, but right now… I mostly just want you to talk to me like you used to talk to Aiden. Fucking hours and hours, every night. I don’t know how you didn’t get bored.” "Because Aiden is so smart and he has an opinion on everything, but it’s always objective and he can somehow put himself in everyone’s shoes, so talking to him gave me a bigger outlook of any situation,” she says, actually responding to my rude comment while she lays down next to me. I just roll my eyes but I give her a pillow so she’s comfy, “You also felt left out of our conversations while you stalked us?" "I never paid that much attention to the actual conversation, I hate Aiden’s conversations BECAUSE he has an opinion
Lily isn't helping, though. She's wrapping her arms around my neck to bring my body closer to hers. She pushes her way into my mouth with her tongue and buries a hand into my hair to slightly pull it. Fuck me. I let out a moan and I move until I'm on top of her, with both of her legs around me. I let most of my weight fall on her, holding back because I don't want to suffocate her, but I do want her to feel all of me. I lower my hips until she can feel my erection, but the lovely noise of her moan gets interrupted by my door opening without a fucking knock. "Get out!” I growl, moving my head to the door. It's Aiden. He doesn't look surprised to see us together, but Lily squeals and is currently trying her hardest to get out from under me. I don't make it easy, but I don't stop her when she finally manages to slip from under me and fall to the floor with a loud thud. "That's not what it looked like," she says, panting. Aiden is looking down at her with an impassive look o
"I always thought it was so cute when you were jealous but tried to hide it. It's kind of exciting to see you..." I start to say, but Aiden turns to give me the most murderous eyes he has ever given me, "... doing it again." "You don't know what the fuck you're talking about," he growls and opens his door but points at my face with a finger before walking in, "Stay outside, you're not welcome here." "Aiden," I say with a soft voice, losing the amused smile. It is fascinating to see him acting so rattled and emotional, but I think it is because he's hurt. And I never want to hurt him, "You're the most important man in my life. You know that already, right? Since you know everything.” The way he takes a deep breath makes his chest and shoulders look even bigger. He holds his breath for a few seconds before letting it out. "No, I didn’t know, because that's not what you've shown me," he mutters, voice deep and shoulders tense, "So let's just g–“ "But it's the truth," I push, b
"Please, can we take a second and regroup?" I ask as soon as we’re inside. Aiden is still breathing very deeply as if trying to calm himself, "That wasn't as bad, everyone out there already knows about us anyway. And Dean was just bluff..." "You," he starts and puts his hands down to look at me. He looks wild and angry, "Are the bane of my existence. Ever since you came back, my life has been miserable, like some put a curse on me. You make me feel fucking miserable. I can’t wait to get the fuck away from you.”The absolute honesty in which he said all that is harrowing. It makes my stomach drop. “I make you more miserable than Damon?” I ask, because that seems like a reach. Or maybe I’m even worse than I thought. “Yes. A lot more,” he responds, very strongly and quickly. No need to even think about it. That makes me stop and reconsider everything. If I make him more miserable than someone who’s been his sworn enemy since he was born, I should just leave this poor man alone and
My mom drives away and we're both in tense silence the whole time. I wanted to have a deep talk with her today, but I'm honestly exhausted. That shit-show back in the house was insane in a lot of ways. I feel like I lived two years and it was just two hours. Damon being in love with me is the biggest shock, though. The biggest plot twist of my life. Him being so nice when I was in his bed is messing with my head. And that kiss he gave me was so fucking good. It really got me by surprise. He made it sweet and sensual… then I made it deeper, because I wanted more. I wanted to feel him. Damon's lips are going to be branded into my brain forever, his words too. And the fact that he basically defended me from Aiden during that fight. Damon, my biggest bully, defended me from the former most important man of my life (He has been removed from the position because of what he said to me). Don’t get me wrong, I still think that Damon is not to be trusted, but… he’s just so fucking
“I love you so much more than what you think, Lily. You’re the person I love the most,” she says with a lot of conviction for something that has proven not to be true. “I really don’t think so, mom,” I respond, trying to keep my composure, “You love Harry the most. You chose him over me… and that’s okay, because now it’s my turn. I came to the house yesterday to tell you I want to stay in Altamira for good. And I want Harry to be my dad for real, even if you divorce him.” She just looks at me with a confused expression that turns bitter. “He’s not your real dad,” she finally growls, as if she’s jealous or something, “He’s… fuck, Lilian. No, he doesn’t deserve your devoted love.” “I don’t care,” I admit with a laugh, “I’m sorry if Harry is a horrible husband to you, but that’s honestly none of my business. He’s a good dad, so I want him in my life. I want the years you stole from me, mom.” My mom’s lower lip slowly starts quivering and before I know it, she’s sobbing. Actuall
{ Aiden } “Where’s Lily?” I ask Brian as soon he opens the door. I push my way inside because this is not his fucking place. “I thought she was in the Carrington house,” he says, frowning at me, “I left her there last night.” And a shit storm happened because of it. “Right, but she didn’t stay the night, she left with her mom,” I inform him and that makes his shoulders drop as if he’s relieved. I can sense he actually cares a bit about Lily… but he’a still a leech. Two things can be true at the same time, after all, “I’m just going to wait here for her, I have something I need to say.” “Right…” he says, uncomfortable. But again, he has no say in this because it isn’t his place, “So, I’m going to try and call her again. She hasn’t picked up yet, she’s probably still sleeping.” She hasn’t picked up my calls either. I thought it was just me she was avoiding, but I’m glad it’s not. Before Brian can keep talking, a landline starts ringing, so he goes there to answer it.Chocolate wa
“Where are you? I’ve been calling you all morning,” Brian says, his voice softer than it has been with me this whole time. I focus all my brain power in trying to catch Lily’s faint words. “… with my mom, we had a rough conversation,” she admits, Brian just hums, “She dropped a bomb on me, I have to tell you all about it. I missed you so much last night.” “I missed you too,” he says, looking at me briefly, but I’m pretending not to pay attention, “By the way, Aiden is here waiting for you. And Damon sent you something.” “Huh?” She asks, confused, “Whatever, I’m waiting for Roger to pick me up. How’s our son?” Our son. Bullshit. “He’s tired, we had a long walk this morning since I didn’t have to go to work. I was planning on us going somewhere,” he says and I have to try harder than usual to keep my face blank, but I hate this conversation. I hate to hear this domestic bullshit more than I hate knowing he fucks her. Sex doesn’t really mean much, anyone can fuck anyone. But goin