Legally Yours

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Gianna

I don't think I've ever loved him more then I have in this moment. He came to me straight after being hit on? Talk about bare minimum, but that is enough for me to fold completely. I'll admit at first I didn't believe him, at all.

I trusted her, I could've blamed it on her being vulnerable again, but after how she talked about me to my face? All my respect for her has gone. I do want her out of the house, I won't risk that though. I'll still find somewhere safe for her.

"Thank you." I sigh, lifting up my face from my hands. His head tilts to the side slightly in confusion. "For what?"

"I mean you came straight to me, after she hit on you."

"I wasn't going to hide it? I thought you would want to know." I smile to myself at his response, then I look up at him again."I appreciate it, honestly." His hand holds onto mine, running his thumb across my fingers.

I grab his collar gently, pulling him closer to me. I press my lips against his, the kiss deepening quickly. He smiles against my lips, picking me up by my waist. My legs wrap around his waist. He trails kisses along my jawline and neck, barely missing any spots.

"Wait, not here." I put my hands on his chest to try stop him, I'd much rather do this upstairs. He pulls away from my neck slightly before whispering against it, "Yes, here."

Okay.

I sit on the desk, using my legs to pull him closer. "Up." He demands, gesturing to my hips. I lift myself off the desk slightly, he tugs down my sweatpants, leaving me in just my panties. "Fuck, you're killing me, love."

I could say the same thing, but I won't. I won't boost his ego anymore.

I mean I won't say anything but I'm more then willing to show him. I tug on the hem of his shirt, before pulling it off him fully. I drag my hands down his chest, slowly making their way to the waistline of his pants. His breath hitches in his throat and I smirk. 

I love knowing I can do this to him, I can make him vulnerable that easily.

He grabs my wrists with one hand, taking them away from the top of his pants. He holds them above my head, I look at him curiously. "What are you doing?" 

"You didn't believe me, so this is my way of punishing you." He whispers, sucking on my sensitive spot on my neck. He breathes out heavily. "No touching, or I stop." 

"Aiden." I whimper, the teasing is killing me. "Please." 

He kisses me softly, lightly gripping onto my hair. "Sh, baby. Be patient."

"You know I can't be patient, please."

"What do you want, love?" He asks, his hand moving closer to my clit. I stay quiet, my hips are unconsciously grinding against, nothing. What? He's smirking, watching my closely. "Please."

"Tell me what you want." He's demanding now, I'm looking at him with desperation.

"Your fingers." I groan out, embarrassed about how desperate I am for him.