Aiden ✔️ NOW PUBLISHED!

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Emilia.

After we left Ricky's room, Aiden took me straight home. Now, we lay in our bed, interlacing our fingers in the air as we lay on our backs. My head is on his strong chest and the thin sliver of the city skyline that's seeping in from the heavy curtains cast a luminescent glow on our bodies.

His breath is warm against my hair as we continue to play with our hands tangled. "I'm sorry I haven't been giving you the attention you deserve." His deep voice breaks the silence.

I turn around on my stomach and lay my head on my hands so I can look into his eyes. "Don't be. I know you're doing important stuff. I just... miss you." I admit and a sheepish grin appears on his face.

He laughs, "I could tell. Fuck you looked so good tonight; next time give me a warning if you want to play like that because I was legit about to make your ass so raw you wouldn't be able to leave the house for a week." He grabs my throat gently and I ease myself into it. I love that feeling.

He removes his hand and studies me, "Well, you've got me for a week starting tonight. What do you want to do tomorrow?" He says with a smile.

"You took off work?" I jump up and sit cross legged on the bed. He nods his head and I do a celebration dance making him laugh.

"So, what do you want to do?" He asks.

I shrug "Maybe dinner?" I suggest and he smiles.

"Emilia Banks. Do you want me to take you on a proper date?" He asks and I blush.

"Maybe." I laugh as he playfully tickles my legs.

"Well, what are you in the mood for on this date?" He inquires.

I think for a moment. Italian sounds romantic, sushi just sounds delicious but I'm really feeling something more specific. "Hmm, any good seafood restaurants around here?"

He ponders this for a moment "I'll do you one better." He gives me a sly dimpled smile as he grabs his phone from the nightstand.

I only hear his end of the conversation since I can't hear who's on the other end of the line.

"Hello. Yes, I'm doing great." he traces his fingers up and down my bare leg absentmindedly.

"mhmm" he nods his head.

"I was wondering if you could prepare the Jet to leave tomorrow morning. My girlfriend would love some seafood." He looks over at me and winks, a jet?

"Yes, I'm thinking the place that had that huge market we went to last summer."

He hangs up after thanking whoever was on the other end.

He looks at me with his perfect, dimpled grin. "Text Ash and tell her and Ricky to pack for the week."

I gasp, "A week!" I yell, surprised. "As long as I'm back by Friday!" I squeal from excitement. He nods.

"Where are we going?" I ask, holding back my need to jump in his arms.

"Brazil." He smiles as I pounce on him.

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