Chapter 62

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✿ Aileen's POV

Waking up with Reidʼs big, strong body wrapped around mine is the best feeling in the world.

Iʼm tempted to pinch myself to make sure I’m not dreaming or lost in another vivid fantasy but it isn’t necessary because the slight ache between my legs confirms that I truly lost my virginity to him.

And then some.

When I roll over to check if heʼs still sleeping, I realize that we might have overdone it a little with the last round of sex after waking up from the nap that followed my nightmare only a few hours ago.

An involuntary groan slips past my lips, and Reid’s eyes pop open. Concern shines from the emerald green depths as he immediately cups my cheek.

“Are you okay, angel? Did you have another nightmare? Can you breathe okay?”

I nod and close the space between us to kiss him.

“Iʼm okay, Armani.”

Relief swims in his eyes and he nods.

“Okay. Do you need anything?”

I shake my head.

“Well, would you like me to run you a hot bath?”

I chuckle.

“I can do that by myself, Armani. You donʼt have to—”

Just allow someone to baby you for once in your life, Aileen, my conscience cuts through my speech. And letʼs be honest here, after last night, better him than anybody else.

I blink.

Yeah, I should.

I smile at Reid again and nod.

“Yes, please. That sounds amazing.”

He smiles.

“Okay then. Just wait here until I come to get you” He claims my mouth in a passionate kiss before sliding off the mattress to stride into the en suite bathroom.

About five minutes later, he returns and scoops me off the bed to carry me all the way to the tub that is now filled with hot water.

“Oh, wow,” I sigh. “This... feels amazing.”

“Looks fucking fantastic too from where Iʼm standing.”

I go to smile up at him, but my gaze snags on his hard length as I extend an arm.

“I bet it would feel even better if you joined me.”

“Sorry, angel” He bends low and gives me a quick kiss. “But your pussy needs a little break before I fuck your brains out again.”

I know heʼs right, but I still grumble, “Hopefully not too long of one. I’m already hooked.”

“You better be” He flashes me a cocky smirk. “I promise to make it up to you tonight, even if that means I eat your pussy and make you come over and over again until you can’t take anymore.”

“I love that plan,” I murmur, shivering at the sensual promise in his tone.

He kisses the top of my head before turning on his heel to pad over to the shower, and I stare at his perfect butt until the glass door fogs over. Then I close my eyes and lean my head against the towel he’s left on the edge of the tub for me to use as a pillow. I must have dozed off because the next time my lids drift open, the water has cooled, and Reid is standing next to the tub, dressed in a pair of athletic shorts and a T-shirt.

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