Chapter 39- Cookies

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Aiden

Warning! This chapter contains a little bit of explicit content 👀

"You think if I showed up naked to Marco's party- we would get more investors?"

I snapped my head towards Maria at the question, scowling. "You're not funny."

"Who said I was joking?"

I stopped mixing the cookie dough, Maria innocently bending over the counter and beggining to cut various shapes using cookie cutters.

I walked myself right behind her, gripping her hips tightly and pressing my groin into her round ass. I could see Maria bite her lip as I leaned my face down to her ear, lips just lightly grazing her neck. "Maria."

"Aiden." She practically moaned, hands now gripping the counter. "I-"

"You wanna go naked for a bunch of rich guys hm?"

Maria shook her head, leaning back into me. "I was joking I promise."

"I'll cover you head to toe in hickeys before I let any other man see you naked." I pressed a gentle kiss to her neck, watching Maria's mouth open. "But if you swear it was a joke-"

"It was." Maria nodded, breathless.

"Good." I pulled back with a sharp kiss to Maria's cheek, and immediately the woman turned around and glared at me.

"Hm?" I asked, now standing about a foot away, Maria's arms crossed over her chest, her big t-shirt hanging off one shoulder and her lace bra strap visible.

Fuck it was hot.

You are the reason there are dress codes perv.

"That's not fair." Maria huffed, looking up at me. "What if I went and grinded up on you and then just walked away?"

I thought for a moment. "I'll bend you over this counter right now if-"

"Hey guys." Marco said rather loudly, cutting off the images in my mind of me fucking Maria from behind, tits bouncing on the counter, covered in flour.

I could lick it off. Go slow, swirl my tongue around her nipples and watch her melt for me.

Watch her drop to her knees, use her pretty little mouth to suck me off. Grip her curls, mark up her neck.

Slide myself in from behind, rubbing her clit as I pound her-

Pull yourself together.

"Hey Marco." Maria chirped, getting right back to stamping out sugar cookies and placing them on a baking sheet. "We're making cookies. Maybe if we make some pretty ones we can make some for your holiday party in a few weeks?"

Marco nodded, "As long as everything in the kitchen is-" Marco met my eyes, "sanitary."

Maria nodded quickly, now aggressively cutting out the cookies. "Very sanitary. Why wouldn't things be sanitary?" She laughed with no humor, voice rushed as her cheeks flushed.

I approached from behind, this time keeping my pelvis away from her ass. Instead I placed my hands over hers, helping her to gently cut out cookies and hopefully calm down.

"Everything is sanitary." I said to Marco, although I couldn't help but smirk a little. "Scouts honor."

"Doesn't work if you aren't ever in scouts." Marco rolled his eyes as he began to walk away, pulling his phone out of his pocket to take a call. Once he disappeared, Maria turned around, grabbing the nearest dish towel and hitting me with it.

I laughed, pinning her against the counter between my arms. "Feisty."

"MY BROTHER HEARD US TALKING DIRTY." Maria whisper-yelled, although I couldn't contain my laughter.

"You think he's never heard me pounding your-" Maria smothered my words with a hand over my mouth, rolling her eyes.

"Oh my god Aiden shut up."

I laughed again and Maria released me, rolling the dough scraps into a ball to stamp out more cookies.

"Can I trust you to at least help me study for finals?" Maria asked, sighing. "I've fallen behind this semester and I need as much help as I can get."

I nodded, wrapping my arms around Maria's waist from behind, resting my head on her shoulder and kissing her skin gently. "I would love to help you."

"Thank you." She whispered, leaning into my touch. "I've never struggled with school before."

I frowned, kissing her again. "Talk to me."

"I think it's all the changes, it's hard to keep up with everything." Maria sighed, dropping the cookie cutter from her hands. "But either way i'm going to be successful so what's even the point right?"

She spoke sarcastically, as if that's what she's been told and not what she believes.

"No Maria." I turned her around to look at me, her face flushed and her eyes watering slightly. "It's important to work hard. What if the company falls apart? I'm so fucking proud of you for everything you've done so far, and I will absolutely not let you give up now. Or anytime for that matter. I want you to go to college and be the big massive nerd genius that I know you are because I know how happy you are when you succeed academically."

Maria nodded and dropped her chin, no longer looking at me.

"So while you might have a safety net- everything you've done is not for nothing. You will pass your finals, you will get your grades up, and I will be there the entire fucking time."

Maria hugged me tightly before I was even finished, arms around my neck and face burried in my shoulder.

"I just feel lost Aiden."

My heart broke at the sound of her voice, no one should be this upset around the holidays.

"Baby you are not lost, you have me and you have Marco. It's going to take some getting used to but you've got this."

Maria nodded, wiping her eyes as she pulled back. "I've got this."

"Just pretend like you're a book or movie character." I suggested. "Put on a mask for Marco's fancy party. No one else has to know how you feel or that you aren't used to it."

Maria nodded. "I can do that."

I leaned forward and kissed her forehead.

"Now, about these cookies."

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