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As much as I love a man on his knees, this isn’t exactly what I had in mind.
oh
Aiden Pierce. Redfield’s basketball captain.
But what I’m not a fan of? How everyone treats him like he’s a God around here.
It’s not fair. He can’t be tall, talented, and attractive. Pick one.
“Leila Pérez.”
whoa…don’t say that
“She said the only reason I was bi was because I’m a whore.”
bro😭
I find it funny how this girl seems unaffected by me. It’s strange. I like it.
“The more you talk, the more I can see how obsessed you are with me.”
At least she likes basketball. My kind of girl.
The more she talks, the more I want to rally with her. I want to get to know her. I don’t know why she doesn’t seem to like me, don’t really care. Something about her intrigues me.
The craziest thing happens. She laughs. Like an actual laugh. Sure, she’s laughing at the idea of working with me, but fuck, it’s a pretty sight. Might be the only time I get her to laugh around me, so I eat it up, watching how the corner of her eyes wrinkle, and her pink lips tip up in a cute smile. She’s pretty, that’s for damn sure.
Who the hell is this girl? And why do I want to get to know her?
The idea of kissing him has my blood pumping, but I can’t let him know that.
“Did you just want to hear me say it?” he teases. “You can hear me say it all you want. Just kiss me first.”
There’s no way she didn’t like it. I know she felt as affected as I did by that kiss.
“I’m saying if you really want something, then maybe you have to chase it a bit.”
She wants my attention? She’s fucking got it.
“I’ve got to say, even though you seem to despise me for some reason,” he glances up at me, “I always seem to have a good time whenever you’re near.” A full glass of beer gets placed in front of me. “You’re a masochist, huh?” I ask, taking a sip. “You like when people torture you?” He laughs. “If torture is anything like you, then hell yes.”
“Because I find it hot as fuck every time you roll those pretty green eyes at me.”
oh…
“I’ve got to be honest. All I heard was that you think I’m hot, talented, and charming.”
lol
“Here’s one thing you don’t know about me, Leila,” he says. “I don’t give up. Ever.”
I’m not stupid. I am so far out of his usual type, which makes me wonder why he’s pushing this so hard.
kinda real for say this idkkk
Basketball is what I need to focus on. It’s the only thing that matters. The rest is a waste of my time. And I need to make sure it stays that way.
right
“You love me?” I let out a laugh. “Thanks, but you’re not exactly my type.”
lmaooo
“I can’t tell you what to do, but don’t do something that you know will hurt her, Aiden.”
Suddenly I was wanted and attractive, and girls wanted to sleep with me.
ok???!
He came in and everything changed. He pursued me, he asked me out, he goaded me into kissing him. It was new, interesting, fun. But now, he got what he wanted. He won the game, and I made it easy for him.
“I can’t do that, Leila,”
“I can’t forget about you.”
“I don’t even like you.” He laughs. “Such a liar.”
“If I put my hand up this dress, what would I find Leila?” His tone is so casual, so simple. “How wet would you be?”
AIDEN WHAT
“It’s so hot when you put me in my place,” he says, smirking down at me. “But I’d love to see you smile at me like you do with your friends.”
Yes. I might tease and joke around with him, but we both know the attraction is there.
I want to kiss him again. I want to feel his lips on mine and pull him into me, hearing every moan and gasp that comes from him. I want to know what one night with him will be like.
“Consent is important to me. I love teasing you, but I’m not going to kiss you unless you tell me you want it.”
“I don’t want to push you into anything you don’t want to do,” he says with a shrug. “And if you say you don’t like me, then I can’t kiss you.”
ughhh who cares JUST DO IT ALREADY🙄🙄🙄🙄
“You look so fucking beautiful.”
Kiss me. Kiss me, Aiden.
in this moment all I can feel is him, all I can taste is him, all I can think of is Aiden.
His kiss is better than actual fucking. I could do this all night. But I need more.
“My name sounds so good coming from your lips,”
“You’re hot, talented, tall as shit, and have a big dick?”
Lol
It’s easily the hottest sight I’ve ever seen.
I need to kiss her, to see her.
“You needed someone like me, didn’t you?” She moans again, burying her head into the mattress. “Someone that will fuck you into submission until that attitude of yours is nothing but a jumble of words begging me to let you come.”
“Don’t act like your pussy doesn’t drip when I tell you what to do.”
Like whoaaaa
“Shhh,” I whisper in her ear. “We don’t want our best friends to know how nice you are when your pussy is filled with my cock, do we?”
Omg
Leila. She left. She left after I told her not to go.
Aww
I really thought she’d spend the night with me, and we’d wake up together in the morning. I’d make her breakfast, talk about last night, about how much I want to do it again.
Wait...
Last night was… I can’t get it out of my mind.
