Spin the Bottle (Campus Games, #2)

by Stephanie Alves

“I would have been fine with a pizza and a movie.”

“You deserve so much more than just fine, Leila.”

Those intoxicating blue eyes bring me a kind of peace whenever he looks at me.

“You deserve ever...

“I’m not going to be able to sit across from you all night without kissing you.”

“I need closer,”

“Are there any vegetarian dishes here?”

“This is a vegetarian restaurant.”

“Didn’t want you to have limited options,”

“This place is too expensive, Aiden.”

He grabs my hand, looking at me and says,

“I don’t want you to think I can’t take care of you, Leila. I will do anything it takes to make you happy. I don’t want you pitying...

“I don’t pit...

“I just don’t want you to spend all your money on me. I don’t need fancy dinner...

“I only want you.”

“You mean that?”

“All I want i...

His smile is one of the first things I noticed about Aiden. It was one of the things that annoyed me about him when we first met. He seemed to get anything he wanted by flashing a smile and it aggravated me, how everyone seemed to melt at the sight of it. But when ...

“I’m going to be so good to y...

“You wait an...

when his thumb rubs against my cheek, looking at me with an admiration I can feel in my stomach, I know without a doubt that I’m falling in love with Aiden Pierce.

Being with Aiden fills a hole in my heart that feels like it was empty for so long, filling it with contentment and comfort. We could be sitting on my couch talking about absolutely nothing and I feel at peace with him.

He lifts my chin with his finger and brings his lips to mine. I get lost in him whenever we kiss. No one else exists, no one’s opinion matters and I imagine a world where I could be with Aiden. This kiss is soft and slow, like we have all night, and we do.

His hand disappears under the table, his fingertips running over my thigh. My breathing stops and when his hand travels higher on my leg, I force myself to swallow the food in my mouth, and glance up at him.

“What are you doing?”

My eyes scan the room to see if anyone can tell his hand is dangerousl...

“W...

“I’m not doing an...

But his hands say something else as he trails his fingers higher and higher on my thighs, the tip of his middle finger bushing against my panties. I let out a heavy breath as the lightest brush...

“F...

“You’re so resp...

Another brush against my panties, harder this time, pressi...

“And so wet a...

he whispers, running his finger along the damp underwear. My hands grip his arm, pleading with him with my eyes, but my hips involuntarily scoot ...

“You want me t...

he asks, moving his hand back to my leg. Hell no. I want his hands on me no matter how risky it may be. I reach underneath the table, moving his hand back into place, letting out a breathy moan, biting my lip to stifle any noise when his fingers...

“You’re a little da...

he whispers, tracing my pussy over ...

“What if we get ...

he teases, raising hi...

“I don’t ...

He hums, moving the cloth to the side and runs his middle finger along my slit, covering it with my arousal. I spread my legs for him, allowi...

“Wider. Let me feel how much y...

God, he’s going to kill me, right here in front of these people. I do what he says though, opening myself wider for him, my eyes rolling to the back of my head when his thumb comes into play, rubbing...

“Ai...

I whisper, gripping...

“I can’t keep...

“Who said I’m going to let...

My eyes widen as I look up at him. His laughter makes his hand move against me, and I groan when it rubs agai...

“I just want to te...