Chapter 22 • Sober Mind •

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The smile she had on peeled away when she saw his expression. A brow raised as he bit back a smile of torment.

What went wrong.

She felt accomplished by her lie, so much so that she was starting to believe it herself, but even she knew it was nothing but her tainted fantasies. The ones that kept her up at night and the ones that always had her hands between her thighs.

If only.

"I'm guessing that's what you wanted to happen, Nicole?" He asked moving forward towards her. He chuckled dryly. "Your fucking twisted."

She peeked up, faking a puzzled look. Nicole sighed. "This is why I didn't want to bring it up." She perched herself down from the granite counters, seeing it as her cue to leave. A goodlier knew where to stop and she definitely couldn't lie out of this situation.

He stopped her by stepping in her way before backing her to the point where her ass pressed against the stone of the grey island. "You might as well continue...What happened after that?"

A smile crept onto her features as their green eyes met. Oh well. "You blacked out and fell asleep on my chest." Seeing as she was finished and put an end to that very believable storytelling, she moved to the sides before being stopped again.

Aiden placed both his arms onto her sides, trapping her. He smiled back. "You're a pretty goodlier, Nicole. Would've maybe even believed you if I truly didn't remember."

Her face blanked as she stared at him before scoffing. "You remember?" She confirmed more to herself. "So you let me embarrass myself?"

He stared down. "It was quite entertaining." His grin never left him. "But, you were missing something."

"What?"

"Your soothing kisses...I hope you don't think of me like that." Suddenly, he turned her around with her back now pressed against him. Her hands landed against the grey, steadying herself.

He smirked at her reaction as their eyes met through the reflection. Her blonde curtain bangs were brushed back as her long hair cascaded down her back. Her plump lips seemed redder than usual as they divided with each breath.

Aiden had stopped lying to himself a long while ago and had concluded that Nicole black was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

It was moments like this that made him forget about Simona, the supposed love of his life.

He always felt himself get lost in her beauty, just like right now. "You were accurate for the most part." She shivered feeling his fingers move up her arms at a tantalizing pace. "I don't play vanilla." And just like that, the wind was knocked out of her as he swiftly moved around her neck, a tight grip placed as she sucked in air.

He mentally tattooed the image into his head. The erotic scene was certainly going to keep him up. To make matters worse, the grin that graced Nicole's features increased the bulge in his slacks.

He grinned back. "You Fucking slut..." His hands snaked down, heightening her impatience. "If last night did happen, you'd be sore by the morning." His fingers pressed down against her covered parts in slow circles that had left her breathing heavy. "You'd be left with fucking marks, Nicole." His lips grazed her ear, filling them with his dirty words.

He chuckled at how easily his fingers swayed across the fabric, symbolizing how wet she was as he continued with the slow movements which had her grinding against his digits as she tried to create friction. "I would edge you for so long you'd be begging me to fuck you."

She released a compressed moan as he suddenly stopped and released his hold from her neck. "After that..." Nicole gasped as felt herself being bent over. "I'd fuck you so hard, you'd beg me to stop."

His fingers swept under the thin lace. A loud moan erupted from Nicole as his long fingers dug into her warmth."And I won't just stop there."

Nicole bit down her lip, watching him through the glass as he heightened the rate of his fingers going on and out of her. "What would you do next?" She invited, her voice scarcely recognizable.

He let out a gray chuckle as his bulged front pressed harder against her. His head traveled up her back, gripping hard on her long locks as Nicole released a groan before being pulled up. With their newly found stance, Nicole's viewpoint had changed with being forced to hold eye contact. Her eyes clamped shut at the quickness he was moving at as she her legs give in completely.

Aiden beamed at the sight before him, gripping onto her sides as she limp against him.His stare remained at her pleasured face, watching her moan. "I'd stretch you. Putting you in every fucking position, before cumming inside you." She tightened around his fingers, signaling she was close to into her peak.

"Fuck..." Was the only audible sound she was able to make as the knot in her stomach. Sensing her closure, he curled his two fingers inside, causing her orgasm.

"And I'd do it all over again." Her eyes opened wide as her mouth formed an O-shape. He let go of her hair, circling her just in time before she collapsed onto him. "Even with a sober mind."

The utterance of his words caused her to shift her gaze as she came down her high.
The look he gave her said it all. She didn't have to ask twice and he didn't have to explain himself.



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