I'm All Yours

Chapter XVII - Training

Heyo! New chapter, hope you all like it!

*Not edited*  (hopefully one day I'll edit these chapters :3 )

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"O-oh," I stutter out as my face heats up, staring up at Aiden. My hands still pinned to either side of head as Aiden's eyes glow brighter.

"That's c-cool." What am I saying?! That's cool? How can anyone be so awkward.

"Very cool." Aiden smirks as he continues to stare down at me, my heart beat increasing from the heated look he's giving me.

Aiden slowly releases my wrists before pulling me up with by the waist, adjusting our positions so I'm now sitting on his lap, straddling him once again.

"Don't worry, Andy. I know you're a virgin," he starts saying lowly, a soft smile on his face.

My face flushes as his hands start massaging my hips. How the heck does he know that?

"I won't rush you. Take all the time you need, I'll wait." He smiles at me.

Holy- his dimples are showing. I feel my stomach tighten again when his warm hands move down my thighs, massaging them.

Aiden's eyes glow brighter as his smile soon turns into a smirk, leaning into my neck, his hot breath tickling my ear as he husks out,

"Although, I have a feeling you won't be able to."

Amaris howls out in delight at the thought of mating with him, and it being possibly soon.

"I-I," I stutter trying to think of something to say while calming my nerves. I don't know if I'm ready to do that with him yet, I mean, we haven't even known each other for that long. And I'm going to have no idea what I'm doing again!

"Don't stress, darling. We have time." He gives me a wink as he presses his lips against mine in a long, passionate kiss.

He pulls away and I'm left breathless.

"As much as I want to continue, I should start getting my men ready for training." Aiden says hesitantly.

"I guess so," I say quietly, slowly moving off of him and standing up, quickly trying to button up my shirt.

Aiden stands up from the couch as he gently nudges my hands out of the way, his steady hands buttoning up my shirt much quicker.

My face heats at the gesture.

I follow Aiden back as he walks over to his desk, grabbing some random papers that got messed up from us, and placing them back in neat piles.

Thankfully he hasn't put his shirt back on.

"So," I drag out as I watch him tidy up his desk, "when do I get to start training?" I say slightly excited. When I was younger I did one lesson of karate, and felt like a ninja. Only one lesson, because after that I literally thought I was a ninja and didn't need any more training.

Aiden freezes what he's doing, as he places down one last sheet of paper and looks up at me.

"You won't be training." He states firmly, his back straightening as his eyes stare into mine.

Wait what?

"I-What? Why not?" I ask taken aback, and slightly annoyed.

"There's no need." He says obviously, crossing his arms over his tanned chest as he continues to watch me.