RECAP
I gasped softly into his mouth, his tongue snaked into my mouth taking the opportunity to take over. Our heated makeout session seemed to last for hours but had only been a few minutes, I had my forehead placed against his as I breathed out heavily. At some point he had sat us down onto his couch, he reached his left hand up his thumb caressed my cheek softly. His right hand's index finger was tracing circles onto my back slowly as my breathing began to steady at just his touch. "Paige, did I tell you how god damn hot you look in my jerseys?" Areson whispered into my ear, his breath tickling my ear. I gasped as he bit my ear softly, his lips moved down my neck reaching my collarbone. My eyes shot open much too late, I pushed myself back and examined my neck the damage had already been done.
"Areson! Did you just give me a fucking hickey! We have to work today!" I yelled astonished at his action, I stared at him for all he did was grace me with his smirk.
RECAP OVER
Paige's Pov
I stared in astonishment at Areson, then I glance back down at the fresh hickey that had formed on my collarbone. Tilting my head back a sighed angrily and slowly stood up off Aresons lap, scratching my head I turned around and shuffled to the bathroom and yelled over my shoulder, "Get me some damn ice, right now you damn Arse!" I shake my head as I hear him snort and then laugh as he headed to the kitchen to get some ice, meanwhile I stood in the bathroom examining the purple and blue bruise he'd left. Closing my eyes I sat down on the edge of the bathtub and hunched over my knees, I glanced up as I heard footsteps approach the bathroom. My hazel eyes locked directly with Areson's steel-grey ones. He cracked a small smile as he held out the trace of ice that he had grabbed from his freezer.
Areson's Pov
"Sorry, Paige." I all but mumbled the apology to her, as I held the ice tray out for her small fragile hands. Watching her as she slowly grabbed the tray and stood up popping a cube out, she held the cube on her collarbone on top of the hickey. A small gasp left her mouth, obviously, the sudden touch from the cold cube made her shiver. I sat down where she had been moments before, watching her as she clenched her jaw trying to get used to the cold. Smiling I stand up and grab the cube from her, I slowly rub the cube on the hickey in slow circular motions. Studying her carefully I watch as her body seems to melt into mine, her eyes closed she tilted her head back biting her lip as I continued to rub the ice cube in circular motions on top of her collarbone.
Paige's Pov
I let out a soft gasp as Areson pulls the ice cube away from my skin, I open my eyes to find his steel-grey eyes focused on me. "D-do you possibly have makeup?" I mumbled softly as I glanced down at my hands fidgeting with the hem of Areson's Chealsea soccer jersey. I felt a hand grasp my chin as he tilted my head up so I was stuck gazing back into his captivating steel-grey eyes.
"Of course I do, bottom drawer to the right. Use as much as you want or need, just don't go wild. you're already beautiful, baby girl." Areson shot a wink at me, my face flushed bright red as I stared at him finding pleasure and happiness in his nickname and his compliment. He shot me a small and subtle smirk as he left the bathroom most likely to change, or maybe to make breakfast. My mouth watered at the thought as I reached into the bottom drawer on the right grabbing what I needed. Having pulled out concealer, highlighter, mascara, eyeliner, eyelash curler, and some lipgloss I got to work. I dabbed concealer onto the hickey blending in as best I could, then I drew winged eyeliner onto my eyelids. Curling my eyelashes I then coated them with mascara causing my eyes to seem bigger and enhance my features, using the highlighter I lightened my cheeks, nose, cupids bow, and the arches of my eyebrows. Taking one final glance at myself in the mirror I swiped the clear gloss onto my lips and turned around stepping out of the bathroom. An amazing smell wafted through my nose as I rounded the corner reaching the kitchen.
Areson's Pov
"Hungry?" I questioned Paige as she appeared in the doorway of the kitchen, a wide grin grew on her face as she nodded her head excitedly. She rushed over to the table quickly and sat down, just as I had brought the food over and placed it onto the table. "What would you like to drink?" I ask as she looks up at me and glances at my glass of orange juice on the table with my food.
Her eyes shot up to hold my gaze, "Could I please have some 2% milk?" I nod smiling as I let out a chuckle, I pour the glass of milk and join her back at the table setting her drink in front of her plate.
"You don't need to be so polite, I'd gladly get you whatever you'd like or need Princesa." I winked at her, my Cheshire grin spreading across my face. She glanced up from eating her cheeks tinted red from my comment I'm assuming, she nodded slowly as she went back to eating her breakfast. I chuckled once more before joining her as I ate my breakfast, as we enjoyed the comfortable silence.
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Yikes, the break has been stressful! I hope everyone had an amazing Thanksgiving with their family and friends! I shall be updating more regularly now but no promises! ~Solo

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The Possessive CEO
RomanceAreson Louis, average hot, player, and CEO. But what everyone doesn't know is he is also a mafia gang leader. Known to be cruel and heartless and very very possessive over anything he wants. (Age 32) Paige Firth, stubborn girl with amazing curves to...