A Devil Named Aidan ✓

Chapter Eighteen

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I unzip the tent from the outside and notice that Aidan is flicking through paperwork. The tent was so narrow but long, it made no sense to be honest but it being a one-person tent did.

Aidan glances up at me, "if you need spare clothes-I have shirts in my bag." I chuckle gently.

"I don't sleep with clothes on, I like to let my body breathe." Aidan's eyes locks with my lips, I grab the hem of my shirt and slide it above my body before gently throwing it to the side. I slide my bra strap down my shoulders, teasing Aidan just a little bit.

His jaw tenses and he looks back down to the paperwork, his fists turning white. I knew I had him. I settle down on the end of the bed, on my knees before actually unclipping my bra and throwing it to the side.

"I know what you're doing Charlie." I smile to myself before settling down beside him, I bring the covers up against my chest whilst leaning on the side of my body.

"I'm not doing anything Aidan." My fingers glide down his biceps, leading to the bottom hem of his shirt. I rest my hands underneath his shirt on his abdomen as I begin to draw circles.

He glances down at me, and my emotions got the better of me and I pulled on my 'naughty' smirk.

"You're not going to win."

"I always win."

"Not with me." I slide my leg on top of his and lean closer. He stacks his papers into a pile and puts it behind him in the small gap of the tent, he then slides of his hearing aids and settles down. With one arm beneath his head, "now let me sleep."

Butterflies pound my abdomen, and my heart races.

My eyes examines the side of his face, his long lashes resting onto his skin, his thick dark brows and dark black hair-with a few specks of chestnut brown. His nose had the tiniest bump, you could tell he had a straight nose before by the looks of it.

My hands suddenly had a mind of its own, and they reach his cheek.

Aidan turns his head to face mine, our foreheads touching.

His eyes slowly open and lock with mine, and it was in this moment where no words needed to be exchanged because we said it all with just a glance.

I still hated Aidan, don't get me wrong. He gets on my fucking nerves but it's a nerve that kept my heart beating every time I was next to him or looking at him.

My hands then graze his ears, he gently wraps his huge fingers around my wrist.

A part of me had that little guilt for Jake but the other part didn't care.

He could never hear how I sound like; he could never hear his children's cries or their laughter. It was all taken away from him in a blink of an eye by a selfish man who feared him.

He could never hear my laughter.

I wonder how he thinks I sound like.

Our noses touches, and this didn't feel the way I used to feel...for some reason it felt different. In this very moment everything just seemed different. And I cant quite put my finger on it but once I do, I know something will go wrong.