His Goddess✔

17. Why Is Everything So Heavy?✔

Alana's POV

"I'm here!" Trina screams and Aiden rolls his eyes. He was shirtless, cleaning the stove while I swept and I grinned.

"Hello baby!" I jump on her and she falls under my weight.

"Jeez." She wheezes and I stand.

"Where's James?" I ask as she stands and she shrugs.

"Am I his keeper? I'll be in my room unpacking."

"Uh you said sleepover." I state raising an eyebrow.

"I didn't say how long I was going to sleep over." She winks leaving and I sigh.

"You did this." Aiden points at me and I gape.

"Hey! You encouraged me."

"No I didn't."

"Yes you did!" I stomp my foot and cross my arms grumpily and he chuckles walking over to me.

"Alright I guess I did." He pulls me to him and I turn my head while he tries to kiss me. He just lays kisses all over the side of my face and neck, anywhere he could and I end up giggling.

"Okay okay." I move away smiling and he gives me a flat face. "What?" He points to his lips and I sigh, standing on my toes and planting a kiss on his lips.

"I expect more later." He winks slapping my butt and I chuckle.

"Of course you do."

* * *

"Babe I just don't think that's how it goes." I tell Aiden as he tries to squeeze a whole lemon into the salad.

"Shh, I got this baby." He pecks my lips and I roll my eyes raising both palms.

"Where's James?" I ask him and he eyes me.

"Why are you so intrigued with him?"

"Are you jealous babe?" I tease and he snorts.

"No. I'm just asking. . "

"I don't know." He shrugs.

"Trina's just locked in her room. And I'm lonely. I need attention!" I lay myself dramatically against the counter and I can hear him chuckle. The tap runs and closes. Soon, he's lifting my shirt, placing kisses up my stomach.

"Ever wanted to experience sex in the kitchen?" He smirks and I snort.

"We have guest."

"You've used that one already."

"Babe no." I move and he whines. "Damn boy, just keep it in your pants." He rolls his eyes and I giggle, smacking his butt.

He turns, stunned as he points the spatula at me.

"I'm here!" James announces barging through.

"Finally." I sigh, walking next to him. "I actually missed you."

"You did?" Aiden and James asks at the same time and I nod.

"Aiden here is a buzzkill. Just cooking and stuff. Not giving me attention." I grumble.

"I was just about to e-"

"Okayyy, let's go meet Trina."

* * *

"This taste like crap." James coughs and I lick my lips.

"Nice try though babe." I say cheerfully and he rolls his eyes.

"You guts don't know- hot mama this is putrid." He said pushing his plate away.

"Take out!" Trina yells and they both leave us in the kitchen.

Aiden looks completely dejected and I frown.

"Babe?"

"I thought it would taste good. I followed the recipe."

"I told you. ." I sigh and he frowns. "Want me to distract you." I wiggle my eyebrows and that caught his attention snapping his eyes to mine. He pushes his chair back and pats his lap.

Shaking my head, I stand and sit back down onto his lap. "You don't need to cook to impress me baby. ." I tell him, knowing that this was what it was about.

"But I wanted to." He whines and I place his head on my chest, playing with his hair.

"Its okay. I can teach you how."

"Let's make a cake." He says rubbing my legs and I raise an eyebrow. "Y'know, so maybe I could cover you in icing and-"

"Ohmygosh!" I block my ears and he chuckles. "I think I'm gonna call my dad." He nods, letting me go and I grab my phone.

"Hello?" Rings his rusty voice.

"Hey. . dad."

"Oh! Alana!" He chirps and I smile.

"How's everything?" I ask him.

"Well. . they said I'll be just fine, I got it done in time and everything's okay. I'll be released in a few days."

"Thats great." I say truthfully and it gets quiet.

"Thank you. ." He says. "I don't deserve it. . but you helped me anyway."

"You're welcome."

"Have you. . have you made a decision?" He asks, almost afraid and I gulp.

"Yea. . " My voice is hoarse. "I don't think I'll be able to um. . I don't think I can start  over I would rather us. . go our separate ways." I hear his heavy breathing.

"I understand. . can I see you one more time before I leave?" He asks and I nod as if he can see me, tears pricking my eyes.

"Yes." My voice cracks. "Ill be there tonight. Don't expect me early though." I state looking at James as he sits on Aiden. Aiden immediately gets up falling off his chair startled and I smile, holding back a laugh.

"I'll see you then. ."