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I knew better than to get on his nerves when he was that

irritated.

At least I’m relieved I wasn’t the cause of his anger this time. If I was, then why would he want to have lunch with me?

When Mitch drives away onto the main road, Aiden’s eyes suddenly fall to my knees.

His eyes stare hard on my fingers clutching the tissue to my knees.

His brows knot into a frown.

“What’s wrong with your knee?” He questioned.

“Nothing, just a scratch. Seriously I’m okay.” I assured him. when his eyes deepened with raw concern.

Suddenly his hand is on the hand I had on my knee and he pries it away to get a better look at my knee.

“It’s still bleeding.” He grumbles, almost as if mad that I got a scratch.

“It’s fine.” I murmured.

He shook his head and in a rapid move had my leg on his lap. He didn’t even care that I had heels on and could poten- tially ruin his expensive pants.

“Aiden!” I gasped.

“Shut up.” He grumbles, tearing a piece of tissue and swatting my hand away from my knee.

“Mitch take us to the nearest store to get some bandaids and rubbing alcohol,” Aiden demanded.

“Yes sir,” Mitch said and swang on another road.

I shook my head. “You really didn’t have to Aiden. It’s not a big deal. The scratch isn’t even bleeding much-

talk way too much Sophie. presses

Aiden grumbles and

There was no way I’d win

good ten min- utes or so later, Aiden is the only one who actually goes inside the store. He ordered me to stay inside the Suv and insisted that I was better off sitting than

think that little scratch

eyes and watch him

prick Mitch.” I said, glaring at the

buy them for me. And seeing as he would perhaps

can survive

going for

still were. I fear he’d think I

has never cared for another woman the way he does

had me

crack those walls around your heart. You

was the best so I took three different brands,” Aiden said as

into the car.

takes out a small bag of cotton balls and

really did buy three rubbing alcohol

the best. But the man behind me said all worked the same. Didn’t

too much for a tiny scratch. “You honestly didn’t have to buy the

tiny that having a bandage would be comical. But I don’t say

he would debate with

He grumbles while shifting through the bag once

that Dora The Explora bandages

grinned. “They were the only ones left

I don’t believe a single

for my leg again and throws it over his

he managed to open my legs so vast that I was sure my

just hope I didn’t have a wet patch down there from ear- lier when I was

ball and then dabbed the wet ball

For a small scratch, it hurt like a

alcohol touched it.

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