Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

Chapter 987

“Uncle Aaron,” she called him softly.

Aaron heard her, but he didn’t respond.

Lena frowned. Since when did his ears stop working?

She reached up, her fingers landing on his carlobe, giving it a playful squeeze. “Aaron, do you even have ears? I’m talking to you.”

Aaron froze.

Damn it.

His earlobes were his weakness.

“Let go,” he commanded coldly.

“Then why are you ignoring me? Do you have a hearing problem?” she grumbled, squeezing his earlobe again.

It was round, thick, and felt like a little piece of soft meat–strangely fun to play with.

Aaron clenched his jaw. He tried tilting his head away to escape her grasp, but that only made her more mischievous. The more he tried to shake her off, the more stubbornly she held on.

he

filter. She was calling him Uncle Aaron,

arms. Though she was testing his patience, he didn’t speed up. Maybe,

stayed silent. “They look nice,

them. The girl took one glance at Aaron carrying

don’t need to. I’ll just start working out.”

watched their figures disappear down the street–the boy was lean, the girl a bit chubby. If they wanted that fairytale princess carry, one of them had to

I get as fat as that girl?” she asked suddenly. “Like… if I get pregnant and my belly gets really big,

he

he didn’t answer.

you wouldn’t. Your girlfriend

of

Aaron,” she murmured, “are you really

that have to do with you?”

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the steady rhythm of

each word deliberately, as if afraid she wouldn’t have

of light sparked in Aaron’s dark eyes.