Aidan caught himself looking at Charlie's legs as they drove to the centre. She looked beautiful in the black dress that hit her just above the knee.
"Yoohoo, Aidan." Charlie said, lulling him out of his trance. "Are you alright?"
Aidan nodded. "Just a little nervous."
She smiled at him, "Tell me about the charity." She asked, turning in her seat.
"It's a children's charity, for kids with blood cancer." He told her.
"Why did you pick this charity?"
"I met a little boy at a convention, he waited two hours to meet me. He was sick and loved The Hobbit. I found out he died a week after I met him. He looked so sick and I don't want any other kids to have to go through that." He said, fiddling with his hands. Charlie slide her hand into his.
"I'm sure he would be very happy." She said squeezing his hand. Aidan was surprised that she didn't let it go.
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Aidan watched as Charlie mingled with the chairman of the charity, feeling jealous that he was making her laugh as Aidan was busy signing autographs.
When he finally broke away from the fans he approached the pair, bring with him a beer for Charlie.
"Hey, I brought you a drink." He said, handing her the beer.
"Thanks, you mentioned that you wanted me to meet a friend of yours?" Charlie said, taking the beer. Aidan looked at her, with a confused look in his eyes, but the way she looked at him, be decided to go along with it, and nodded.
"Lovely to meet you." Charlie said, shaking the chairmans hand and leaving, taking Aidan's in hers and pulling him away.
"What are you going on about?" Aidan asked.
"He's kind of creepy." She said, downing her beer.
Aidan laughed, "Sorry, he sort of has a thing for blondes. We can leave if you want, it's getting late." He said looking at his watch.
"Only if you want to."
"We've stayed long enough, I'll get us a cab."
They got in the cab and took the short drive from the centre to their houses, Aidan's heart pumped hard as Charlie moved closer to him and rested her head against his shoulder.
Aidan paid for the cab as Charlie rummaged in her purse. "I forgot my house keys." She said with a sigh. "And Finn texted me to say she was probably going to fall asleep on the couch."
"You can stay in the guest room, it's messy from Finn, but at least it's a bed."
"Your such a doll." She giggled, as he placed his hand on the small of her back as he led her into the house.
"You can wear this shirt if you'd like." He said handing her a well worn tshirt, "My rooms right there if you need anything." He added, feeling his cheeks warm.
"Alright, well good night." Charlie smiled again, making Aidan's heart do a back flip, and she shut the door.
Aidan went in his room and changed out of his suit and put on his flannel pyjama pants and sat on his bed. He heard her open her door, but didn't hear any footsteps. He stood and went to the door, resting his hand on the door knob. He took a deep breath and opened it.
He startled Charlie as he opened the door. Neither of them said anything, he looked at her, admiring how stunning she looked in his shirt. Unable to fight it anymore he moved towards her and pressed his lips against hers, gently at first then with more hunger, her tongue meeting his. Charlie roughly pushed Aidan up against the wall, standing on her tip toes to reach him easier. He smiled into the kiss and picked her up, carrying her to his bed.
She layed on his bed and pulled him on top of her. He helped her pull her shirt over her head, revealing her lacy black underwear. She bit her bottom lip as he looked at her, he leaned in and kissed her again, gently biting and pulling on her bottom lip.
He brushed his thumb across her cheek, "You are so beautiful." He told her.
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The girl next door. Aidan Turner fan fic
FanfictionIrish actor Aidan Turner comes to America to start some new project. He develops a relationship with his pretty next door neighbour Charlie, whose raising two kids by herself. Aidan tries to sort out his feelings, but is having a hard time with his...