Chapter 6

AIDEN

“What are you still doing boy?”

The sound of my mother's voice from behind nearly had me jumping out of my skin. There just wasn't any feeling more frightful than that was.

“Mom…” I turned to see her standing with Ellie's father. Something about seeing Ellie's father standing beside my mother got me freaking out in no small way. “You frightened me…”

“If you're frightened, then you have got to be up to something really suspicious…” My mother was perfectly displaying the one thing I disliked the most about her— her ability to know almost every move I would possibly make.

She had studied me like a book, and knew all of my tendencies, almost making it hard for me to ever fool her. If I didn't act quickly and smartly, then I'll get fucked.

“Well, I just couldn't sleep, and I decided to take in the view from the balcony for a couple of moments before I started feeling a bit drowsy. Headed to my room right now…” I kept the pace of my speech as relaxed as I could, as I couldn't risk blowing my cover by myself.

“Oh really…?” my mother asked, with her eyelids narrowed into suspicious slits. “That's quite a story, seeing that you left out the part that explained why you are smelling like you are wreaking of cigarettes.”

“Oh… well…” I tried my best not to stutter, but she had me before I knew it. It was almost like a freaking court case with my mother whenever I was trying to deny my deeds. “I just had a little…”

“What did I say about no smoking in the house?” my mother stared at me with those disciplinary eyes.

“That's alright, Emily… just let the young man be…” Eric, Ellie's father interrupted immediately, coming to my rescue, and giving me a reason not to feel weird around him. “He just probably was restless from the loneliness.”

“Yeah,” I said, supporting the man who was supporting me. If only he knew what I had just done to his daughter then he would probably have wanted me brought to justice like my mother was insisting on doing.

I felt a slight twinge of guilt which was soon swallowed in the relief of having dodged a major bullet, that had ferociously come my way. That was yet another upside of having a nice stepfather, besides having access to his daughter.

“By the way, you two look amazing together,” I said, trying to cover everything up with that lackluster compliment. “I hope you took photos of yourselves.”

“Sure thing,” Eric seemed to be the more outspoken one of the couple. “Who wouldn't want to flaunt a beauty like Emily?”

“Yeah, right…” I let out with a fake smile, as I patiently endured the absurdity of having that conversation where I heard the father of the girl I had just tongued into an orgasm, while he called my mother cute. It just couldn't get any more absurd than that. “Such a beauty queen, who passed these beautiful genes to me…”

A cynical look from my mother immediately had me back in order as I realized that I was simply overdoing it.

“I guess I'll be leaving you two to yourselves. Forgive me for interrupting the moment,” I said as I hurriedly scurried into my bedroom. “Goodnight, Mom.”

My head was relishing one from the thoughts of what had happened between me and Ellie. The feel of her body jittering while I worked my tongue magic on her. I longed to make her feel that way again, but the next time, I was determined to thrust that beautiful wetness, until she was squirting all over me.

Those thoughts filled my head until I finally fell asleep in my bed, wishing that she was right there with me. It seemed like the best time of my life yet.

***

The morning came rather too swiftly, and that had me wondering what could have been making me happy at that point. It just happened that I couldn't wait to talk to Ellie, as she had been the thought that filled my head. But I had to play it cool no matter what.

In the heat of my excitement, I sent her a text. “Rise and shine, big head…” I was instantly regretting that, as it felt outrightly simpish, and was nothing like the phenomenal Aiden would do.

My phone suddenly buzzed, and that had me wondering if she had been thinking of me as well. But then, I was immediately disappointed as I saw who was calling. The disappointment hurriedly turned to shock, as I was soon wondering how she had gotten my number.

At first, I was contemplating whether or not to pick it, as the spelling of her name on the screen of my phone had a lot of memories surging through my mind.

“Gina…” I muttered the name of my ex, as I contemplated yet again. Then after a while, I picked it up. “Gina?” I kept my tone as plain and emotionless as possible, as I spoke.

“Hey, Aiden,” she replies with that soft voice that broke the toughest of resistances. It had been the voice that made me fall in love with her, but at the moment, it did nothing but get on my nerves. “It's been a while.”

I held my breath as I was almost reeling from the effects of her voice which could create the worst of falls. But immediately, I put back the iron armor that guarded my heart of stone.

“What do you want?” I questioned like an impatient detective interrogating a criminal. I sat up in bed, as I awaited her answer.

“Chill, Aiden,” she persuaded. “I just wanted to tell you that I'd be back in town real soon.”

“What?” I was shaken up by that, as I almost didn't believe my ears. “What the heck are you coming back to—”

She hung up immediately, leaving a thousand and one questions ringing in my ears as I sat on my bed.

Then I looked at the screen of my phone to see Ellie's reply pop up. That was the most angry text I had gotten in a while.