Alana novel Chapter 37

Alana's POV

Getting off of the call that I just had with Dustin. He assured me that he was training and that everything would be okay. Thirteen more days to go.

Aiden honestly didn't seem to mind as he ran around the house, smacking my butt every time he saw me.

"What're you doing?" I asked him raising an eyebrow.

"Well...I kinda just want to get sweaty so I can rub it all over you." I cringe stepping away.

He knows I strongly despise the feeling of his icky sweat against me.

"You gotta get used to it. Do you think that our sex would be so lame that you would keep dry during it?"

I gasp, blushing hard before covering his mouth.

"Please, not another word." He winks and I'm just standing there averting my eyes.

He moves his mouth and places a kiss onto my cheek.

"You're so adorable." I glare at him, still flustered before walking over to turn on the T.V.

I sit and as usual, he followers, taking up all my leg space to lay on my lap.

I sigh and play with his hair gently and he actually groans.

"Damn, I love it when you do that." He moans and I roll my eyes amused.

"Apparently."

"So babe, I'm doing this survey thingy. How do you feel about marriage?"

Distracted I didn't think about it, only gave him my automatic answer.

"I honestly don't know what the big deal is and well. It's a waste of money. Who wants to be tied down like that only to get heartbroken and divorced later? Marriage is not something, I would give my time to." I look up to him and almost miss the look of disappointment on his face before he goes blank.

"I agree." He states dryly and I internally facepalm.

Besides, I haven't even gotten to confess that I love him yet, why would

I mean, I don't love him.

Do I?

I roll my eyes amused before carrying on.

"Yea...it just feels like he's hiding something." I bite my lip and Aiden nods but his eyes went on where I was biting.

"Focus you horny goat," I mutter and his eyes snap to mine, laughter dancing in it.

"What do you think he's hiding?"

"I don't know...but maybe we should steer clear of him."

"Alright. As long as he doesn't comment on what's mine again."

"Excuse me? You're not the one struggling to get into simple jeans." He chuckles laying his head on my stomach.

He breathes out, and this moment seemed so perfect so...secure.

"I love you sunflower." He murmurs and both of us freeze.

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