"Aiden..." I shake my head, eyes fixed anywhere but the gorgeous man next to me.
His hand grips my chin tightly, just enough to make me avert my eyes to his.
"You know you want this as much as I fucking do. I want you to be mine. I want to be the...
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"You okay?" Zach whispers in my ear. I stand nervously behind him, with Summer by my side. All the guys have encircled Jason and Asher, eyeing them down. By guys, I mean the four grown up men that are acting like curious five year olds at the time.
"Yeah, it just hurts a bit." I mumble back, eyeing the guys, worried of what they might do. I wouldn't be surprised if they punched one of them in the face right now. Their clenched fists don't go unnoticed. Even Hunter has his fists curled. Every last bit of hope I had in him is completely gone now.
"I'm Xavier." He introduces himself dryly, holding his hand for a shake."I'm the oldest of Avery's six brothers." He empathises each word, probably making sure that Jason knows what he's gotten himself into. I warned him though didn't I? I did. And did Jason listen? No.
"Jason, her boyfriend." His voice almost wavers., This might be the first time I hear Jason this nervous. "Don't you think we know that already?" Tristan says sarcastically before grabbing his hand from Xavier, shaking it firmly. "I'm Tristan."
"Nice to meet, you Jason." I roll my eyes at his formality. Hunter is the next one to introduce himself and as usual he's the most polite of the three. As polite as he can get when the glare doesn't leave his face.
Jason's hand gets ripped off by Aiden. My heart pounds as I see how Jason tries to ease his hand from the death grip, Aiden's holding him in. The difference between the two is big. Aiden looks way more intimidating than Jason does, if he looks intimidating at all that is.
"Nice to meet you Jared."
"His name is Jason and I think we should get going to the dining room, don't you guys think?" I pry in. Glaring at Aiden and sending an apologetic look in Jason's direction.
"No. Who are you?" Tristan turns to Asher who's been standing there awkwardly looking at their exchange.
"Asher Summer's,"
"Yeah, boyfriend we know." He cuts him off.
Could they all be any ruder?
"Now, could we please get to the dining room. I'm hungry and the guys already know, the others if you don't, this is Parker, Zach and Ashton." I introduce quickly motioning with my hands toward the dining room.
With a roll of their eyes, my three older brothers lead the way in, Jason, Asher and Summer following closely behind with my younger brothers.
"I didn't know that was your type." Aiden whispers in my ear as he walks past me his shoulder purposely bumping into mine. I shiver and follow his lean figure with my eyes. If I could kick this guy's butt, I would. But since majority of his body is pure muscles, it wouldn't cause him any pain, the opposite actually. I would probably be the one hurting.
