The Truth In My Lies

27

MADISON

     KAIDEN comes strolling in a little past one in the morning. He looks exhausted. When I look at him, I notice there's something different about him that I can't quite put my finger on.

He tosses his keys on the counter and kicks his boots off at the door. When I stand up from the couch with a blanket wrapped around my shoulders, he sighs and gives me a small smile. 

"Come here." He opens his arms and gestures for me to come closer. I do as he says and he immediately wraps his strong arms around me. This is where I feel the safest.

"Where have you been?" I ask, my face pressed against his chest. He smells like heaven.

"Somewhere I didn't want to be." He mumbles and pulls back so he can press a light kiss to my forehead.

"I missed you. I made you some cookies." I nod to the counter where the plate still sits. I was planning on making them together, but obviously things didn't go as planned.

He gently cups my face with his rough hands and I lean into his touch. His brown eyes are dark and tired. "I missed you, too." He mumbles lowly before leaning down and capturing my lips with his own.

The kiss quickly escalates when Kaiden slides his tongue against mine and pulls me against him. I mold my body against his as his hands slide down past my waist to cup my ass, then he places his hands on the back of my thighs and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist, feeling how hard he already is, and lock my arms around his neck.

I feel him walking towards what I assume is his room. He keeps one warm locked around me and uses the other to push open the door. When he stops at the edge of the bed and drops me onto the mattress, only then do I realize we're not in his room.

"Why are we in Andrew's room?" I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion. Andrew still hasn't come to get his stuff, so his clothes and belongings are still scattered around the room. It reminds me of the time Andrew and I had sex, and the time Kaiden rejected my offer to have sex with him.

"Because." He shrugs and grabs the top of my shorts to pull down my legs. I raise my hips and help him tug them off.

"Because why?" I ask just as he reaches for his own belt and unbuckles it. "What happened to you not wanting to claim me as yours in someone else's bed?"

He chuckles and tosses the belt onto the floor, then reaches for his zipper. "I've already claimed you as mine. I just everyone to know it now."

"And how will he know we've had sex in his bed? I'm not videoing anything." I warn as he kicks his jeans off, leaving him only in his black boxers and t-shirt.

"You're talking too much." He shushes me and pulls his shirt off, his tan skin flexing as he does so.

"Fine, I won't say anything again." I pout and cross my arms over my chest. He laughs and uncrosses my arms, pinning them against the bed and caging me in his his body.

"You're never going to say anything again?" He raises an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

I nod my head, keeping my mouth closed. He just grins and lets go of my arms to slide my panties down my legs. I wait in anticipation as he slides his underwear down as well. He brushes against me and I instinctively lift my hips towards him, but instead of connecting our bodies, he reaches forward and pulls my shirt over my head. Completely naked in front of him, I don't feel vulnerable. I just feel hot and desperate for his touch.