𝙵𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎

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𝙵𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎

We all watched movies until late at night, our parents would come into the living room every now and then, watch with us or have something sweet and then leave again and do their own thing.
I help my brothers clean up, wipe the table in the living room and vacuum the floor so that Poppy doesn't eat the leftover popcorn in the morning.
"Goodnight, boys," I say.
"Night Jersey." they say together.
In bed I check my phone and have to smile when Hayden wrote me another message saying he had another idea for the thriller book.
I fall asleep with a smile. Poppy snuggles up to me.
The next day was, I think, by far the best day of my life. Hayden wrote to me that he is here in London and really wants to see me.
"I'm going out, Mom." I kiss her on the cheek.
"You look pretty, love." she says. "Are you seeing anyone?"
My cheeks redden.
"Well, go ahead and have fun." She smiles.
I hug her tightly and walk out the front door. Hayden sent me the name of the hotel where he will probably be staying for a while. He has a few interviews in London.
I park my car a little further away, I see a few paparazzi who are probably either waiting for Hayden or someone else. I put on Hayden's cap and take my sunglasses out of my bag and put them on.
I get out of my car and quickly climb the stairs to the hotel. In the elevator I tug nervously at my dress. I knock on the door of Hayden's room and wait for him to open it for me.
"Hey." he smiles as he opens the door.
"Hey." I say and smile.
He gestured with his hand to come in, I went in, he closed the door and gently pushed me against it and kissed me. I throw my purse on the floor, he pulls away from the kiss, but only to take off my sunglasses, I take them from his hand and throw them on the floor too, then he takes off his cap and throws them on the floor .
"Hey." I shout, laughing.
He giggles and kisses me again, pulling me away from the door and taking me into the living room where he sits down on the couch and puts me on his lap. I feel his bulge on my wet private area. His hands are on my hips, moving me forward and back. I moan into his mouth and pull on his blonde hair.
"Hayden." I whisper against his lips.
He looks at me and stops moving.
"Before we do whatever, I have to tell you something." I say.
"What's wrong sweet girl?"
I smile at the nickname and stroke a few strands of hair away from his forehead.
"I've been with a much older man before." I say. "He broke up with me last year because, as Chris said, I was still practically a child to him."
Hayden tucks my hair behind my ear and kisses my cheek.
"It's just that I don't want you to..." I swallow the lump in my throat.
"Look at me sweet girl." He gently grabs my chin. "I'm not Chris and you're not a child to me, Aleia. You are a mature young woman who has achieved a lot." He gently strokes mine Cheek. "Chris is an idiot for letting a beautiful girl like you go. But honestly, I'm glad he did it because that's why I met you now and I want to keep you with me." He gently brushes my tears away with his thumbs.

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