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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞 - 𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧

Chapter five - Aaron

*. ⇧ elle's and belle's outfits ⇧ .*

We're currently doing body shots. And guess who my bottle landed on when I spun it? Yup, the one and only Elle. She just layed down on the kitchen island, wearing a very deep top, showing a ton of cleavage. Also where they were going to put the vodka. She had a lemon in her mouth, her brown eyes looking at me intensely.

She canceled on me earlier today.

Correction, her friend canceled on me earlier today.

She had a good reason though, right?

She couldn't fall asleep, you idiot, you were talking to her last night.

Just as Bella poured the alcohol on her friend's chest, I felt myself growing harder.

I did not drink today, I didn't trust everyone here, plus, it's my house and I need to take care of it.

"Alright- start!" A random drunk guy yelled.

My eyes scanned her beautiful body one last time. And I dipped my head, my eyes leveled just above her tits, I took in a deep breath, as the fragrance of her vanilla perfume mixed with the smell of alcohol filled my nose.

My head lowered as licked her skin, I felt her heart beating so fucking fast, which made mine even faster. I drank the alcohol between the valley of her boobs. I'm not a big fan of alcohol, but the fact I was drinking it from her skin, made it so much better. And just as I was about to pull away, I left a lingering kiss on the side of her right boob, making her breath hitch.

She's so hot, even when she isn't trying.

My head went higher, leveling with her face.

Her eyes stayed on me, she was breathing at a faster pace than normal.

Just as I was about to dip my head towards her lips, where the lemon was. I lowered myself just under her ear.

"Just try not to get too turned on, baby." I whispered.

I swear I heard her moan ever so slightly.

I could hear that all day long.

I went back up, and took the lemon in my mouth, our lips brushing against each other's.

I pulled away, giving her a smirk.

That was the hottest thing that's happened all night.

・❥・

I tried to push my way through the dancing crowd, I spotted Elle, who was talking to a few people.

I went up to her, "Hey, Elle, can I talk to you?"

She nodded in response, bidding goodbye to the group of people.

"You aren't drunk, are you?" I didn't want her to make stupid decisions that she may regret later.

"Barely tipsy"

"We can go to my room for privacy." She followed me through the crowd.

・❥・ Elle's pov ・❥・

This feels wrong.

I mean, I wouldn't mind hooking up with him, but we can't. He knows that too.

He's currently struggling to open the lock to his room.

After violently shaking the lock, he looked back at me, giving me a hesitant smile.