Aiden
She was three people in front of me. Her blonde ponytail bobbing as she walked with her coffee in her hand and a smile on her face. I knew about the smile because I had already circled around her twice without her realising. It was easy to do on the busy street and she wasn’t really paying attention anyway.
Allesia was lost in her own thoughts. Was she thinking about the flowers I had sent her. I had been going to send her red spider lilies but that had just seemed too to the point. I didn’t want her scared and running to her family. I needed her charmed. It would make it easier for me.
“Are you following me?”
I started , my head snapped up to find her standing right in front of me. Surprised, I schooled my face into a confused smile.
“Excuse me?”
Standing there with her coffee in one hand and her other hand on her hip she continued to stare at me. “You’re following me.” She kept her voice low. Trying not to draw attention to us but failed miserably. People who looked like her drew attention everywhere she went and when she was standing and glaring at me, people couldn’t help but stare.
We looked good together.
Any person with eyes could see that and I had eyes. I let those eyes travel down her body before landing on her face again.
“I am not following you love.”
Her pretty blue eyes widened at my accent. “I’ve seen you at least twice.”
I smiled before I could help myself. She was a sharp one. I thought she hadn’t noticed me.
“I mean.” Reaching up , I ran my hand through my thick hair. “You’re pretty and all but I’m just trying to find-“ pulling my phone out of my pocket, I made a show of staring down at it. “Damn thing is dead.” I thrust it back into my pocket. “I guess it doesn’t matter. There was meant to be a book shop somewhere around here and I wanted to explore it. But you don’t really care about that, do you?” A theatrical sigh. If I kept acting like this, someone would give me an Oscar. “But I’m honestly not following you. I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable.” Stepping forward I went to move around her.
Allesia reached out and stopped me. “If it’s Mcquinns you are looking for , I can show you where it is.”
Slowly I turned to her. “You know it?”
She nodded, and this time it was her eyes that travelled up and down my body and she liked what she saw. I could tell because two pink dots appeared high on her cheeks as she blushed.
“I work there.” She shrugged like it was nothing at all.
“Seriously?” I whistled through my teeth. “What are the odds?”
Pretty good as it happened because I already knew she worked there. I knew everything about her that was worth knowing.
How gorgeous she looked when she blushed was a pleasant surprise though.
“Are you looking for a present for someone special?”
“No.” I shrugged. “It’s probably not cool at all but I just like books. Especially old special editions. Don’t judge an old man for his hobbies.”
Her eyes widened. “You’re not old and anyway I can’t laugh. I love books as well. Come on, I'll happily show you the way.” She led the way forward, her jaunty ponytail swinging between her shoulder blades.
Without meaning to, I let my eyes wander down to her ass.
“I’m not working until later but-“ she turned to me with a smile. “Am I going to fast for you old man?”
My eyebrows shot up. “Are you teasing me already?” Hurrying to catch up with her, I grinned down at her.
“Sorry I couldn’t resist and you really aren’t that old. What are you twenty five?”
“Twenty six and you’re-“
“Nineteen.” Stopping dead she thrust out her hand. Warm because of the coffee she had been holding in it. “I’m Allesia Moretti.”
Closing my hand around hers. I squeezed it just enough to make her eyes widen. “Aiden. It’s nice to meet you Allesia.”
Something flickered into her eyes. Her head cocked to the side. “Have we met before? You’re face is so familiar to me.”
“I don’t think so. I know I would remember.”
My words were rewarded with a blush. “It’s probably because I saw you wandering around. Are you new or just visiting?”
“A bit of both.” I admitted as I fell into step with her. “I might stay yet. Depends what I find here.” I side eyed her. “So what are you studying-“
“How did you know?”
I motioned to the book bag with a waggle of my eyebrows and she laughed. “Of course.” she shook her head. “I’m honestly not usually so paranoid.”
Someone rushed up from behind us, moving so fast that I didn’t even have time to get between him and Allesia. He launched himself at her, grabbing her by the backpack and swinging her around.
“Bitch.” Her assailant swung back his hand to smash his fist into her face. “Tell me where-“
She winced back, her eyes wide.
I stepped in just in time. Grabbing the man’s fist in my hand and twisting it so sharply that he cried out and loosened his grip on her backpack.
Not hesitating I swung my own fist back and knocked him straight out. He landed on his back , his eyes closed.
Turning to Allesia , I took her elbow. “Are you ok?” I asked in a whisper. “I can’t believe he just tried to mug you in broad daylight. What a tosser.”
Her eyes were so wide that she looked like a deer in headlights.
“Are you ok ?love?” Reaching out I pushed a wayward strand of her silky hair behind her ear.
“Yeah.” Her voice shook. “Is he dead?”
Loosening my grip on her, I knelt down. Pushing my fingers into the man’s throat until his eyes flew open. I knew it only looked like I was checking for a pulse to the people who were watching.
“He’s alive.” I said loudly and then turning my eyes to him I grinned and shook my head. A silent message that this girl wasn’t to be touched.
Allesia was protected.
Not by her father , not by the Italian Mafia or the Russian bratva but by me and I was worse than both.
“I don’t know what would have happened if you hadn’t been here, Aiden.”
There were tears in her voice. Jumping to my feet, I wrapped my arm around her and I held her to my chest. “It’s ok love. I’ve got you. Let’s get you somewhere warm so you can settle your nerves.”
“I dropped my coffee.”
“I’ll get you another one.” Looping my arm around her shoulders. “Although coffee might not be the best idea after what you have just been through. Maybe -“ I trailed off. “Are you sure you’re ok?”
“Yeah.” She forced a smile. “I just don’t know what would have happened if you hadn’t been here to save me. You’re my hero.” Reaching up she pressed her lips to my cheek.
And just like that I had her. I was her hero.
I would also be the man who would destroy her but she didn’t need to know that yet.
AidenI didn’t bother wiping her cum from my lips, I wanted to taste it every time I licked my lips. There was something so hot about making her cum even when she pretended she couldn’t take it anymore. And it was making my cock throb painfully. Crawling up between her legs , I reached for the small blade id brought just for this situation. And the look of fear in her eyes was almost as hot as the wild look of passion that had been in them only seconds before.She was afraid of me.Scared that I was going to use that small knife on her skin.Reaching up I touched the sharp tip between her breasts, and she became still. Like a statue.She really did think I was that kind of monster and maybe if she had been anyone else she would have been right. But I didn’t want to hurt her physically, and I would never mark her perfect flesh.In a way what I wanted to do to her was so much worse.Sliding downward, I opened up the silk and lace. The material parted like butter until the remnant of t
Alessia His words barely registered. The only thing my mind could think of was the wet hotness of his mouth and tongue on me.No, a whimper left my lips in a whoosh, and I had to force myself to keep where he had placed me.His tongue wasn’t on me at all.It was in me.IN ME.Aidens hands tightened around my hips, yanking me back down to his mouth so he could start a fresh onslaught. And it felt, it felt like nothing I had ever felt before. “Mmm.” He chuckled from behind me, his tongue swirling around my clit in a way that made me buck like a wild animal. “You like that don’t you?”I didn’t answer him because I couldn’t. It was taking all I had to keep myself in position and not fall face first into the mattress.I did like it though, and I hated myself for that. I hated it as much as I loved the feelings flowing through me.Why did he have to be so good at that? If he had been brutal and uncaring I could have detached myself but when he was being like this- when he worried about m
Alessia“What?” I tried to force my voice not to shake as he led me into the brightly lit house and straight up the stairs. The wedding guests followed after but veered to the right. Their laughter was quickly followed by the clink of champagne glasses.“I don’t get to join my party?” I was being intentionally argumentative but with good reason. The longer we stayed out of the bedroom the better. Around people, even if they were his people meant he wouldn’t want the wedding night I knew was coming.Pausing on the step above me, Aiden surveyed me. “We can join them if that’s what you want to do.”Reaching down he ran his fingers down my cheek almost gently but it didn’t last long. Wrapping that giant hand around my throat he yanked me forward. Until our faces were almost touching.He was so close I could smell his breath.“But I’m going to get you out of that dress, Alessia.” His breath wafted over my face. “I’ve waited so long to feel you tremble under me.” His fingers flexed around
Aiden Keeping her trembling hand in the crook of my arm, I risked a glance at her. The lace of her dress flattered every curve she possessed and I couldn’t wait to run my hands over them later. There was no getting away from me now, even if she ran I had enough men dotted around the perimeter of my grounds to know she wouldn’t get far. Not that Alessia would run. She might not care about her own life but she cared desperately for those she loved. She would marry me to keep them safe.And she would smile and tell people , namely her parents that she had eloped with me because she loved me desperately because she wouldn’t want them to be killed.Such a good girl, so sweet and innocent.Well innocent until tonight anyway, after our wedding night there would be nothing innocent left about her and I was counting down the minutes.Just the ceremony to get through and the small intimate dinner I’d arranged for my closest friends and acquaintances to get through first.I’d have forgo the re
AlessiaI woke up groggily , the silky material of my short pj set twisted around my body. The pillow under my hair was wet. And that’s what chased the grogginess away.Why was my pillow wet?When I’d finally fallen asleep after Aiden had left and I’d showered the scent of his touch from my skin my hair had been dry. I didn’t sleep with wet hair. Not ever but that’s exactly how it felt.Groaning, I reached my hand up and ran it through the wet lengths. It felt wrong. Not just wet but also like it was shorter.Not by much but enough that I noticed it. I sat bolt upright, the cool early morning air causing goosebumps to flare to life over my bare arms and legs. Silently I walked towards the full length mirror to stare at myself. I didn’t know what I was going to find but what looked back at me wasn’t what I was expecting.My face was blotchy from tears and there were dark smudges under my swollen red eyes but it was my hair. My beautiful blonde waist length hair that caught my attenti
AidenMy last few words shocked her, she tried to hide it but it was right there, plain as day in the widening of her eyes.I couldn’t help it, I smiled.“Wife?” Her mouth moved but her words were so quiet I barely heard them. Dropping my lips to her ear, I licked at the sensitive lobe before speaking. “Yes.” God she smelt amazing and she tasted even better. I didn’t know what kind of lotion or perfume she had put on her skin but it was sweet and addictive.“Why is this news to you?” I whispered. Being this close to her, with her skin just under my lips and not throwing her down onto her back on that bed so I could have her was testament to my self control. Because that’s exactly what I wanted to do.Take her and own her completely.Alessia didn’t answer but she trembled. The smallest of shudders that was all longing and no fear. Well maybe a little bit of fear, I realised with a rueful smile. She was a clever young woman. Not some brainless airhead. Her parents had kept her sheltere