Aiden ✔️ NOW PUBLISHED!

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Aiden.

If it wasn't for the text Emma received after she fell asleep in my arms, I wouldn't be going to this fucking dinner party. But... I need him to see that she's spoken for.

After I finished fucking her last night, I wanted to just feel her laying in my arms. She held on tight until she fell asleep. Around three in the morning, her phone buzzed, and I unlocked it. The number wasn't saved but the second I read it I knew who it was.

'Can't wait to see you tomorrow night' It read, and I laughed at the phone; he has no idea whose girl he's texting. It was innocent enough but the next text that came through made my blood boil.

'Maybe you could stay over after dinner? I want to see you bite that lip again. ;)'

I almost shot up from the bed to interrogate her and find out what was really said when they saw each other but she's so tired and I trust her. but what the fuck did he mean 'Bite your lip... again?'

I heard her start to scream a little as she stirred in my arms and it took away my violent thoughts for a moment. I played with her hair as she calmed down, just a nightmare, I guess. The sun woke me up a few hours later and I walked downstairs to the kitchen so her mom wouldn't find me in the bed.

The day was nice, and she showed me around her hometown. I've already been to the town and seen the flower shop, of course. But I acted as though it was my first time as she walked me through every inch showing me her favorite flowers.

While we were at the shop and alone after her mom got busy with customers, I asked Emma about why Caleb would send that text and I prayed she wouldn't lie to me. I would know and I would punish the ever-living fuck out of her if she flirted with another man. She was surprised that he texted her and said she didn't see it. Of course, she didn't, I deleted it and blocked his number... which I told her about, she just shrugged.

She told me the day he invited her to dinner he said something dumb and she wanted to call him stupid, but she stopped herself by biting her lip instead. Which made him say a repulsive remark about my girls' lips... Those belong to me, either on my lips or around my cock. I'm territorial, and I have a dirty mind, but I really don't care.

I've never wanted a girl to call my own before her, and I'll be damned if anyone in this world thinks they can take her from me. She could have just told him he was stupid but still I smiled because she's such a good girl. Again, I wouldn't be going tonight if I didn't need to show him who she belongs to.

Fast forward and now I'm waiting for Emma to come downstairs so we can head over to this idiot's house for dinner. So, help me God If she walks down here in anything other than a very conservative dress, I'm going to tell her to change right in front of her mother. Thankfully, she doesn't, and she looks adorable.

I changed my mind since this morning, as much as I want him to see her perfect skin ravished and purple from me sucking on her... marking her. It wouldn't be appropriate in front of her mother; I get it but fuck, I need everyone on this planet to quit trying me when it comes to her. Besides, to show the marks I left on her she would have to wear a low neckline and I'm not having that. So I allowed her to wear something that covered the markings, fine by me if it covers her cleavage.

"Ready?" Emma asks me and I shake my head discreetly so her mom won't see. "We'll be a few minutes, mom," Emma says with a smile.

"I'll meet you two there," Pamela waves as she walks out of the door.

I stand in front of Emma, her hair is curled and she has on pink lipstick. I bring my thumb to her lip and wipe it off. "Hey." She says but she doesn't argue.