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Aiden POV

I'm dreaming about Hanna, the best type of dream if you ask me.

She's straddling me, grinning on me... it feels so good I'm about to explode.

I release a groan and then I hear Hanna moan my name.

Wait? That doesn't sound like a dream. I open my eyes and I woke up to a dream view.

Hanna is between my legs, chocking on my dick like it's a fucking ice cream.

I stroke her head and she looks at me, she smirks realizing I'm awake.

"Your mom let me in. Good morning," Hanna says, her voice soft and innocent like she's not giving me a blowjob.

I smile at her and stroke her cheek now " Can you always awake me up like this?" my voice still hoarse from just waking up.

"We can take turns" she winks and lick my tip "It wasn't in my plans but i couldn't resist"

I love this version of Hanna, carefree and mine.

"Please make me come" I say leaning back to my bed "You're doing such a good job"

And she did, she continue to suck me until I feel tingling down my spine "Baby, in your mouth?"

She doesn't take a break from sucking and just nods.

I fucking explode in her mouth, trying not to be too loud.

I'm spent when Hanna shifts and sits up in front of me "hey"

I grab her neck and pull her to me, I need to kiss her. The moment I taste myself in her mouth I get hard again and ready for second round.

I break the kiss and cup her face, my thumb gently tracing her cheekbone "You can wake me up like this anytime you want,"

"Your mom must be suspicious" she says giggling

With a reluctant sigh, I pull back. "Just give me a minute, I'm gonna take a quick shower."

Hanna nods, her smile never wavering. "I'll be here,"

The shower is rather quick, just enough to clear my head and shake off the last remnants of sleep.

I finish up and dry off quickly, wrapping the towel around my waist as I head back to the room.

But when I walk inside, I immediately notice that Hanna is no longer there.

I frown trying to think where she went , quickly throwing on some clothes before heading downstairs.

That's where I find her, sitting next to my father. In normal families this would be normal but with mine doesn't.

I look at her body language and she's stressing, the tension in the air is palpable.

"What were you guys talking about?" I ask , my voice layered with concern as I walk over to Hanna, wrapping an arm protectively around her waist.

The smile she showed me in my room is gone, replaced by a subdued expression that set off alarms in my head.

He did something to her.

"Nothing important," my dad says, his tone neutral, but I knew better. "Just a bit of small talk. Have a good day, son."

I narrow my eyes, my protective instincts flaring up. I know him well enough to know that nothing he said was ever 'just small talk.'

But Hanna doesn't seem like she wants to talk about it, so I force a smile, guiding her away from him and out of the house.

Today is suppose to be good—a double date with Jake and Lucy, time spent with Hanna.

I just want to be perfect.

As we got into my car, Hanna was uncharacteristically quiet.

She's just staring out the window, her thoughts seemingly miles away.

I keep glancing at her cause I know she's not fine. I reach over to take her hand on mine hoping to grab her attention.

"Hey," I say softly, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "You okay?"

Hanna turns to me, offering a small smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "Yeah, I'm fine," she said, but I could feel she wasn't

I want to push, to ask her what he had said, but I don't.

Maybe it's the fear that whatever had happened would change things between us, that it would shatter the fragile happiness we've built together.

So instead, I just nod, squeezing her hand again before focusing back on the road.

When we arrive at the coffee shop , Jake and Lucy are already there, waiting for us at a booth near the back.

As the girls wander off to choose food from the cake selection, Jake turns to him, concern etched on his face. "Dude, what's up with you? You've been looking like someone kicked your puppy this morning."

I sigh, running a hand through my hair."It's... I'm just afraid, man. I'm afraid I'm gonna lose her."

Jake frowns, leaning in closer. "Why? You guys are solid. What's going on?"

I hesitate but the weight of the secret it's too much."There's something I'm keeping from her. Something that could destroy everything."

Jake's eyes widen, but before he could press for more details, the girls return, plates loaded with food.

I quickly shift gears, plastering on a smile as Hanna slid into the booth next to me.

She gives me some pancakes while she has some eggs and tomatoes on her plate, and without thinking, I pick off the tomatoes and popped them into my mouth.

It was a small, familiar gesture, something I did automatically now.

Hanna doesn't like tomatoes, and I don't mind them, so since we were little I always ate her tomatoes.

As we start eating, the conversation flown easily, Jake and Lucy bantering about college and Lucy teasing about their wedding.

I tried to stay engaged, but my mind keeps wandering back to the unease gnawing at him.

I glance at Hanna, watching as she laughs at something Lucy said, her eyes crinkling at the corners.

I love seeing her like this, carefree and happy, should I tell her all the truth? Maybe she would forgive me. I don't wanna lose her now that I now what is to have her next to me.

"So, Hanna," Lucy says, turning to her with a grin. "What about you? Have you figured out what you want to do after graduation?"

"I've been thinking a lot about it," she says slowly. "And I've decided I want to focus on writing movies. I love acting, but I think writing will give me more stability."

I'm proud of her, she's gonna be the best writer. "You're gonna be amazing at it, Daisy," I say, squeezing her hand under the table.

She smiles at me , her eyes softening as she squeezed my hand back. "Thanks. It's a little scary, but I'm excited."

Lucy beams at her. "That's awesome! Maybe you needed my little push" she looks at me referring to the last time we talked about this "I'm happy for you"

Jake nods, a grin spreading across his face. "Yeah, you're gonna kill it. Just don't forget about us little people when you're all famous."

Hanna laughs, shaking her head. "I could never forget you guys. I'm your maid of honor"

"And I'm gonna be the best man" I say "or I need to fight max?"

"I wanna see blood" Jake chuckles

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