Three Little Words

Chapter 11

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“Now keep your hormonal little hands to your hormonal little selves” Coach said, while handing out room keys.

Aiden grabbed a key with his free hand.

“Room 214” He mumbled to himself. He wrapped an arm around my waist and led me down a

corridor.

“Well, this is it” Aiden said, lightly pushing me inside of the hotel room. Well it had two twin beds. Out of the blue I was swept off of my feet, making a tiny sqeak come from my mouth.

He closed the door with his foot before carefully laying me out on one of the beds.

“W-what are you doing” I stuttered out as he positioned himself so he was stradling me. Each hand rested on the sides of my head supporting his weight. Getting a good look of Aiden’s face he was definitely up to something, a sexual smirk placed on his face while his eyes were a shade darker than usual.

My skin tingled and heated up as his large hands went under my shirt, pulling it up and over my head in one swift motion. Leaving me in my leopard print push up bra.

Without answering my question he began to kiss my neck, his teeth grazing and nibbling on my soft spot, making me moan. The kisses trailed all the way down my body, from my breasts to right above my shorts.  My hormones were raging, wanting him to take my V-card, the other half not to, well not in this motel anyways.

Before I knew it our lips were mashing together furiously, tongues fighting for dominance. His hands roamed aimlessly over my body while mine tangled into his hair, pulling him closer.

A slight poke on my stomach made me jump a bit, pulling back from the kiss. Aiden lifted my chin so his lips were back on mine.

His hands went down to my lower abdomen, to the top of my shorts. Slipping them off just as easily as my shirt.

Our lips separated as Aiden moved down to my lower region.

“Aiden?” I questioned, just as my panties were about to be pulled off.

“What?” He asked, stopping his eager hands.

“We really can’t do this n-” His head snapped up and his eyes went wide for a moment. “Aiden?”.

He ignored me and went to the door instead, exiting and shutting it behind him.

Oh?

I carelessly pulled the paper feeling blankets up over my head and squeezed my eyes shut in attempt to sleep. It was almost nearly impossible, I desperately wanted to know where Aiden had gone off to. Maybe I should follow after him. No, maybe I should leave him alone. I sighed, snuggling into my pillow. If I did decide to follow him I’d be a stalker, it would be one thing if I was his girlfriend. I sighed out of frustration, why hasn’t he asked me yet? I get these weird feelings whenever I’m with him, and it stings a bit when he’s not by my side. Like right now. Was he going to see someone else? Did I do something wrong?

Sighing I squeezed shut my eyes, slowly falling asleep