Secrets of Us A Forbidden Love Romance (Alina)

Chapter 49

Chapter 50

What does he get out of it?

Instant relief floods over me when I see Aiden standing there. He's wearing a hoodie, trembling from the cold, but he still manages to smile with that easy grin and wake at me.

I scoff at him, shaking my head because he's acting like he's not creeping up on me in the middle of the night.

I quickly unlatch the window and let him in. As he climbs through, his gaze softens as he

looks at me.

"You didn't text me," he says, voice low but carrying the weight of his worry.

"Oh," I exhale, his sudden appearance now making sense. "Sorry."

He closes the window behind him and turns to me with a sad smile."I wanted to make sure you were okay. The way your mom talked to you the other day... I figured it might not go so well."

I blink, absorbing his words, and my chest tightens in a good way. He actually came all this way because he was worried about me. The mess of my day feels a little less tangled just from his presence. I shake my head, trying to act like it's no big deal.

"It's fine," I lie, though his knowing eyes don't make it easy. "I just...forgot, that's all."

He reaches for me and I let myself collide with his chest. His fingers are ice cold against my skin and I shiver.

"Sorry," he mutters.

I chuckle, "Wanna warm up?"

He nods against the crown of my head.

We separate long enough for him to shove his hoodie and jeans off and then we lay

together in my bed. He immediately grabs my leg and drapes it over his waist.

His hand runs up my thigh and his thumb draws circles against my skin.

I scoot closer to him, cupping his neck. "Thank you for checking on me."

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What does he get out of it?

He nods, swallowing. "I had it out with my dad, too."

my lips together. "What

tells me your mother

"Marriage of convenience?"

out. "They

I scrunch my nose.

is what my father

makes the anger in my chest

mother gets the most

be providing

or clean, or

does Jake get

answer I can think of and I hate

finger on his chest. "I have no idea, but

understand them."

he gives me is warm, soft.

much his being here means to me,

to flip our world upside

beneath my shorts, cupping

shake my head even as I seek

deepens the kiss, and I let him press me closer, let his fingers

aside the thin fabric of my

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he get out

he runs the tip of his finger from my

it a few

to remind myself to be quiet, to hold my breath. If mother

us in here, it would

with his lips, licking the column until it simpltaneausly turns me on and tickles me.

to have to

comment. I cannot even begin to think about or imagine us

won't stop, right?" I whisper

moans between a thrust,

aches as he builds the pace and strength of his strokes. "This.

won't stop?"

licks my skin and he chuckles. "I'm more worried

hands off of you."

Thank fuck.

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