Chapter 95

As He Sleeps-1

I stare at myself in the mirror as I get ready for bed, braiding my hair and throwing

it over my shoulder. I tell myself I'm not doing this to get back at him.

Not really.

But as I slip out of my room, the hem of Aiden's large shirt brushes against my thighs and all I can think about is Zaid. I'm buried in my thoughts as I walk, remembering his kisses and his lips all over me.

The way his hands feel when he brushes them against my spine and my skin.

I want him more than I can put into words.

I'm so in my thoughts that I don't see him. I bump right into him and he does nothing to steady me. He's leaning against the wall, his arms crossed on his chest like he's been

waiting for me.

I look up, and Zaid's dark eyes watch me. His black sweatpants hang low on his hips, and his shirtless torso is all taut muscles and scars.

He's so beautiful.

I ignore the heat pooling low in my stomach and raise my head high, walking past him. I keep my feet light against the floor as I turn toward Aiden's room.

over my shoulder and the fire inside me triples when his lips twitch, his brow arching as if he's

stop in front of Aiden's door, gripping

gaze dragging over me, slow and knowing.

it. I turn from him, twisting the knob

my hands

not doing this to get

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I'm not.

I want Aiden.

eyes adjusting to the darkness of Aiden's room. He only has

lamp on, and it immediately sets the mood. Aiden is

been waiting for me.

reach behind me and click the

smiles slowly, looking up at me as he plays with something in his hand. Anticipation runs through me in the form of coiled pain and pleasure in

down my skin and

it off," he

I'm trembling so much; sex with Aiden has become a constant in my life. But tonight? Tonight my

grip the hem of the shirt and slowly slide it up my

underneath and the

amber eyes darken, looking me over once, then twice. Like

want me to fuck you,

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