*Arden on the side*
Has anyone ever had that particular feeling, as if you felt like you wanted to fall, but you know you wouldn't because you knew there was someone there that would catch you. You could depend on that one person because they were always there to help you.
Those were the thoughts that were running through Aimee's mind as Arden drove her home. It was ridiculous because she felt like he was saving her from being lonely. At times she honestly felt like she had know one to turn to.
It was honestly peculiar,and absolutely fascinating all at once. Only a few hours ago she was having a nice time with Derek and his twin Eric along with their cousin. They were really good company, she had a marvellous time with them.
But Arden was driving her insane, she didn't even know him that well but he just riled something inside of her, whenever they were close together he set her on fire merely by his presence.
"Aimee, we're here', Arden said while parking the car.
Aimee turned towards him and studied his facial expression carefully,his hair was sleek black, he had course eyebrows, and his eyes were electric blue, she was mesmerized. She finally looked at his lips they were a dark shade of pink, she looked into his eyes then back at his lips.
She was in a dangerous territory, she was like the moth and he was the flame, just drawing her in slowly.
"Aimee, it's not very polite to stare', Arden stared right back at her, studying her as well, he took his seat belt off and inched towards Aimee. She quirked her eyebrows nervously and inched away from him, not fast enough though, because Arden grabbed her wrist in his hands and carefully studied them, their small delicate features, he put then directly to his eye level, he opened her fingers and smelled them, they still smelt of caffeine and the donuts that she ate earlier, he released her hand, and undid her seat-belt. He studied her once more.
Aimee was wearing thin, he eyes were doing something to her, teasing her, they burned her. She could felt her stomach do the rhythmic Rumba.
"What are you doing to me?", she asked barely audibly, her breath hitching, his hands beginning to roam to places that no one has ever explored.
"Stop", she moan out, but he didn't, he took it more as an invitation, he had her writhing in her seat, he kissed her all over her face, her neck, her cleavage, her stomach, everywhere.
"Why? You know you like it", Arden chuckled and continued his teasing, suddenly Aimee felt her pants unbuttoned, then her zip went loose, she stopped giggling and was stoic quiet now, Arden kept on kissing her, but she grew increasing tense. Arden lifted her over the seat so that she was straddling him, her breathing was erratic and she was growing very nervous.
"Relax, you'll like it, I promise", Arden whispered soothingly inside her ear. He pulled her pants down halfway her thigh and then her panties. Aimee closed her eyes because she didn't want to see, Arden kissed her eyes so she had to open them, he nodded to her as if silently telling her that its okay.
He slowly lowered his fingers from her torso and inserted them inside of her, at first she quivered but then it started to feel good, it was maddening.
He removed his fingers from inside of her and placed them at the entrance of his lips, he sucked on his fingers and allowed her to watch, just to let her see that he liked how she tasted.
"See wasn't that nice", Arden said, but Aimee fainted because it was all too overwhelming. Arden didn't panic at all though he just pulled her clothes back on and took her to her apartment, he found the keys in her bag and opened her door then placed her in her bed, he wrote her a note and then left.
He was way in over his head.
***
The next morning Aimee woke confused out of her mind, then pieces of yesterday came flooding back to her mind, she blushed and looked down. She had not much time though, because she had class in approximately one hour.
She took a shower because she had not shower the previous day but also because she felt dirty and disgusted with her self, she couldn't believe she let him do those things to her in his car, it was even more hard because she had his class next.
She dried off and put on some tight fitting skinny jeans along with a Cardigan, she fixed her hair in a messy bun, grabbed her books, keys and headed out.
It would definitely be an interesting class for her today.
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Aimee sat nervously in her seat, not paying attention to anything that Derek said, she was mostly concerned with seeing him.
Arden strided into class casually,while at the same time taking claiming his position as the authority for the next hour.
"Okay class today, we'll be dealing with response", He said and stared exactly at Aimee. He looked sadistic at this very moment as if he loved seeing her writhe in her seat.
Something inside Aimee told her that this class would be way more painful than she anticipated. This sent her heart racing.
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AUTHORS NOTE
Tada! short Update, I really needed to get something up, I'm slacking but I will try to make my updates more frequent
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