Chapter 8
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He saw her throat bob, her lashes twitch, and her mouth tremble; maybe she knew what he wanted to do. Looking at the dumbfounded man a few feet behind Moon, he gave a sly smile before swooping down on Moon's lip.
Moon drew a sharp intake of air seeing his face draw dangerously close to hers at a fast yet slow pace. A warning bell blared into her ears. She knew she ought to disentangle herself from him, but a part of her wanted to know how It felt to be accepted by a long-lost crush.
Aiden's lips froze on Moon's lips with his eyes wide open and staring at hers which were shit tightly. For the first time in a long time, his already beating heart began to beat faster than usual.
With his heartbeat racing faster than usual, his hands a little shaky as he tried to stabilize them, he proceeded to kiss her. First, slowly sucking at her supple lips, which she gave a low and almost inaudible sigh to, leaning even closer into him.
Noticing her lack of resistance, he took it a step further, nibbling at her lips before forcing his tongue into her parted lips. As if being suddenly woken up from an awful sleep, Moon snapped her mouth shut, almost biting off his tongue if he didn't withdraw it before time.
Feeling an intense stare from the figure whose eyes were wide open, Aiden disengaged from Moon's tempting lips, carried her over his shoulder before she had the chance to process what was going on, and looked at the figure hidden in the dark again with satisfaction before closing the door to his face.
'Put – me – down." Moon stuttered timidly.
With her head hanging down from his back, his hand on her little plump buttocks holding her in place, Moon's pores produced more sweat than they had ever done in an hour.
'Put me down." She whispered a little loudly, afraid to be seen in such a scandalous position with Aiden.
Pounding her fist into his back, she bit her lips, restricting a yelp as the memories of what happened earlier flashed through her mind.
‘Would he still be waiting for me?' She thought, squeezing her eyes to a tight close as the image of the disappointed or worried Liam flashed across her face.
Aiden kept charging forward as if being prodded with the devil's rod. He didn't know where his destination was from the gate, and he didn't know what to do with the girl on his shoulder. Maybe he did, but he was too excited and confused to stop for a moment to think about it.
All her orders fell on deaf ears, the pounding of her fist could not get his attention even. When she started to wiggle her way out of his strong grasp, his free hand found its way to smack her bum, earning a low and a little sensual ‘ouch!' from her; it got him excited.
Moon stayed still for a moment after the unexpected smack on her bum.
‘What is wrong with him!?' She thundered in her head, her eyes wide as saucers.
'PUT ME DOWN!" She ordered more firmly this time.
'Shout, attract others, and explain your relationship with him." Aiden found himself threatening.
‘What is wrong with me?' He asked himself, as he felt a bulge under his pants.
He knew he had to pause but his alter ego won't. The air was chilly but he felt his t-shirt stick to his back and his head buzzing from anticipation.
‘Now he resorts to threats?' Moon questioned herself, hanging limply on his body while feeling dirty for permitting his foul act.
His breathy voice betrays him and her body prickled with disgust about whatever it was he had in mind carrying her in this manner.
From the corner of her eyes, Moon saw a shadow run past, and in panic, she tapped him.
'Stay still," Aiden commanded, his voice a little deeper than normal.
'Someone…ouch!"
He had smacked her ass again, and her rage simmered; it was blinding that she only saw red with her lips set in a tight line and her hands folded into a ball.
Unlocking his door and pushing it open, Aiden walked hastily to the bed, threw Moon on it, and watched her body give a little bounce before settling on the bed.
He wasn't in his right state of mind, just a kiss from her and he already got intoxicated, a little too high to think straight.
Rushing towards the door like an impatient cow, he bolted it, turned the keys to a lock, and watched as Moon helplessly watched his hand put the key in the back of his pocket.
'Aiden, don't do this." Moon squeaked, trying her best to get to her feet but it seemed her knees kept buckling under her weight.
'Moon," Aiden called breathily, his chest moving up and down as he walked slowly towards her.
'No."
'Just one more time, a kiss." Aiden found himself pleading; he was sure he had finally run mad.
Looking down at the visible budge at his loin area, Moon crawled away from the center of the large bed moving towards the corner and pressing herself to the wall as if to become one with it and become invisible.
Running a quick scan over her body and her pathetic state, Aiden felt himself get even more excited. He convinced himself that she was way below the standard of girls his parents would want him to associate with, but that didn't mean it would stop him from having a physical attraction to her.
'The kiss…"
'You stole my first kiss!" She blurted, making a face before bursting into a silent cry with her hand cupped over her mouth like she couldn't believe what had happened.
'But you wanted it." Aiden accused, coming even closer, just like a predator to a prey.
Holding her and drawing her closer to him, ignoring her yelp, he brought his lips closer to hers only for a sound to stop him a few inches from her tightly closed lips.
*Knock, knock*
