Loving You

Chapter 12

PARIS'S POV

                         "I'll get it!" Andy yells as he rushes out of my room and down the steps. I shout after him a run, trying to stop him before he opens the door. He gets there before me, throws me an evil smirk, and opens the door. Standing there is Aidan looking stunning as always. He was wearing a blue v-neck, white skinny jeans, and blue and white Converse. A gold bracelet adorns his slim wrist and his hair is shiny in the light. He gives a shy smile and a small wave.

"Hello. Um, I'm Aidan." He introduces himself. I'm standing off to the side of the door so I'm hidden from his view. He shifts from foot to foot and his nervousness is clearly evident.

"Well, hello Aidan. It's so....nice to finally meet you." My brother purrs. He looks Aidan up and down and licks his lips. I scowl and Andy laughs before opening the door putting me in view. I punch Andy in the chest before smiling sweetly at Aidan.

"Hey babe. This is my brother, Andy. Andy this is my boyfriend, Aidan." I introduce the two as I pull Aidan into the house and close the door. He gives a polite nod towards Andy and gives me a hesitant kiss on the cheek. Andy awws in the background, but I ignore himm as I stare into Aidan's beautiful brown eyes. After five minutes of staring into eachothers eyes Andy mutters something about telling Mom that Aidan is here. After he's gone I finally speak.

"I missed you." I whisper to him. He blushes as he looks up at me with a sheepish look.

"I missed you too." I smile at his quiet sincerity. Unable to help myself I pull nto my chest and plant a firm kiss on his lips. He moans and grasps onto my shirt, somehow pulling me closer. I run my tongue over his bottom lip and he gasps in pleasure. Using that to my advantage I dip my tongue into his warm, wet mouth. He whimpers as our tongues battle for dominance and eventually gives up. My harms encircle his waist and his hand move up and tangle themselves in my hair. I can feel myself growing more excited as the sound of his small moans and breathless pants reach my ears.

"Oh my god!" A female voice cries. I look up in surprise to see my mother standing there with her hand over her heart. Now, I love my mother. She's absolutely beautiful with her stunning brown eyes and hair, and a figure most thirty-something year old mothers would kill for, but I can't help the scowl that creeps on my face at being interrupted. Aidan wiggles out of my hold, with difficulty might I add, embarrassement staining his cheeks. He straightens his ruffled shirt and walks over to my stunned mother holding out a hand.

":Good evening Miss..." He trails off, not knowing what to call her. She seems to snap out of her daze and shakes his hand. She smiles sweetly at him and pats his hand.

"Sharp. Alyssa Sharp, but you can call me Ally or Mom. I don't mind." She tells him. Aidan nods and steps back. I walk over to the pair and begin introductions.

"Mom this is Aidan. Aidan this is Mom." Once again they smile at eachother before Mom turns to me, a stern look on her face.

"I hope you're using protection young man. Lords knows where your 'thing' has been." She scolds. I gape at her as Aidan giggles. What is up with women in this family calling me a whore?!

"Mom! God, we haven't done anything like that yet." I yell, embarrassed beyond belief. She looks surprised and turns to a still giggling Aidan.

"Really?" She asks him. He nods and she blinks.

"That's a first." She mutters under her breath. Mom takes Aidan by the wrist and lead him to the kitchen where my Dad and Andy are having a conversation about football. They look up as we enter the kitchen and my dad stands. he comesover and clasps Aidan on his shoulder. He towers over Aidan standing at 6'2. His hair is a dark brow with hints of gray here and there. His eyes are lighter version od my dark-hazel ones. His build is muscular and firm, muscles rippling under his green flannel. My dad works as an architect and is business partners with Trey's dad, who owns a moderately sized construction business.