His Goddess✔

11. Oh Ooo✔

Alana's POV

"Well, I'm just gonna get. . dressed." Trina skips off and the other man's eyes were stuck on hers.

He follows her and I raise an eyebrow at him.

Aiden clears his throat and I look at him as he tilts his head at me.

"Hi." He grabs the string from my shorts and pulls me into him, kissing me harshly. "Oo babe." I giggle slightly and he gives me a lopsided grin.

"I thought I told you get ready?" He murmurs.

"You did?" I raise both eyebrows and he gives me a flat look.

"Go. Get. Ready." I roll my eyes, turning to walk to the room and of course he follows.

"So who's that?" I ask as he plops onto the bed.

"Who?" He raises an eyebrow stupidly. "Oh, that's James, he works at my company. He's also my best friend."

"Why am I only hearing of him now?" I wrap the towel around me and he shrugs.

"He never came to mind when I was with you." I snort.

"Smooth. Real smooth." He chuckles, laying on the bed and I take a quick shower.

"What should I wear?" My hair was dripping wet and it was quite irritating.

"Well. . I don't know. . clothes?" He smirks and I glare at him.

I simply put on a black T-shirt with matching shorts and some black vans.

"Alright. Let's go!" I say walking towards the door only to be pulled back.

"Why are those shorts so short?"

"Because it's shorts?" I snort and he raises an eyebrow. "Shut up. Let's just go."

Well. . .

"Can we please just go!" Trina yells pushing the door open and Aiden smirks as I lift myself off him.

I clear my throat, "of course."

I raise an eyebrow at James who was too busy smirking at Aiden.

"He's so annoying." Trina mutters as we walk outside.

"Who? James?" I query and she nods frantically.

"He's stupid too."

"Jeez, what did he do?"

"He looked at me!" She yells and my eyes go wide. "That's all he ever does. Smirk. And look. Stupid idiot."

I hold in my laughter as she slips into the back, and I was about too but. .

"What in the world do you think you're doing?" Aiden asks and I look around.

"Uh. . getting in?"

"I'm driving. Do you know what that means? Get in the front woman." I roll me eyes amused as Trina groans.

I move to the passenger side, and get in while James obviously takes the back seat. I eye Trina from the mirror as she moves closer to her door, purposefully ignoring James.

I chuckle slightly and Aiden notices too. He only shakes his head, and moves out of the parking space.

* * *

"This place is huge." I choke as we walk through his company, most of his workers staring at me in awe.

Well, I guess I'm known.

Trina and James had disappeared as soon as we stepped in.

"Thank you." He winks as we step into the elevator.

"I love elevators." I was practically shaking with excitement as it began to move up and he chuckled, laying a soft kiss on my forehead.

"You're adorable sunflower."

The contraption dings, as we reach the tenth floor. We step out, and I noticed there were only two offices on that floor.

"James." He points to the door on the left.

"Me." He points to the one on the right.

His door was obviously, his door.
I nearly die of love when written in gold was Alana's stuck on his door.

"Aw babe." I sigh happily as he twist the knob, pulling me in.

"You know I love you right?" He murmurs and I smile.

"I love you too. ."

* * *

"Why does your hair look like that?" I raise an eyebrow at Trina as she averts her eyes trying to fix her hair. James soon exits his office, only to be looking ten times worse.

"Woah man. Why don't you mess up my hair like that babe?" Aiden sniggers and James simply shows him his middle finger.

"Alright. I'm hungry." Trina complains.

"You're always hungry." I roll my eyes and she punches my arm.

"Oh fudge." I murmur as pain shoots up and Aiden frowns.

"Hey. ."He says pulling me to him. "Watch it."

"There's a pizza place not to far from here. . ."James suggest and Trina's eyes light up.

"Let's go." She grabs my hands towards the elevator, pretending like she knows where she's going.

* * *

"You looked so pathetic crying." James snorts at Aiden and I glare at him.

We were simply recollecting memories from the wedding while eating die-from-a-heartattack-food. Y'know, pizza?

"What about you? You cried like a baby when you sprained your leg during soccer." Aiden shot back and he gapes.

"I broke my leg!" I giggle and Aiden shoots me a grin. Trina just purses her lips to stop herself from smiling. "Aiden. . don't like now. . but I think Jess is back from Amsterdam."

Aiden's face merely blanches as he quickly turns around. James rolls his eyes and sure enough, a beautiful blonde walks in.

"Crap." Aiden mutters.

"Who's that?" I ask and I immediately regret it.

"His ex girlfriend."