Alana novel Chapter 53

Alana's POV

"What you wanna do today?"

"Well...I heard about this new club. We could spend the day here and go ours during the night."

"You don't wanna take a tour?*

"I hate tours," I mutter. "They're so boring."

"Alright then. We have the whole day to ourselves..."He murmurs pulling me into him and I roll my eyes." That reminds me." He jogs towards our room and returns with four familiar looking boxes, from the bridal shower.

Trina did not just do that to me.

He smirks and all the boxes read, 'Victoria's Secret'.

"So...I was looking for your shampoo and came across these."  I facepalm. "Model for me?" He asks.

"Definitely not." I shake my head and he pouts.

"Please."

"No."

"Baby!" He yells dramatically. "Just model them. I'll...I'll buy you chocolate."

I can buy my own chocolate, but it's cheaper and sweeter if he buys it.

"Fine." I grab the boxes and he grins, smacking my butt as I walk past.

"Don't push it." I narrow my eyes at him. Picking out the less inappropriate one and pulling it on. It had lace everywhere but the pants were less see-through. The top, however....

I sigh, waddling towards him. I walk lamely and his eyes stick to my chest, before moving down. He sat on one of the chairs and removed his shirt.

If this boy thought he was getting something...

"Babe. You're a model. Stop acting as if someone forced you to do it." He teases.

"You did force me!" He sticks out his tongue.

"This one is cute, let's get to the inappropriate ones now." He grins and I smile sarcastically at him, showing him my middle finger.

He chuckles and I go back inside, choosing another black one. I swear, these things weren't going to stay on my butt.

I decided that maybe...just maybe I could tease him a little. I threw a satin long black coat that came with the lingerie and tied it at the front

I walk out again and Aiden was on the phone this time. He eyes me and I slow down while approaching him, seductively straddling.

"- I said that I would call when we were back."

Not really caring for the conversation, I slowly pull the tie, leaning my head back so that I knew my boobs would be pushed up as it slowly falls off me.

"I-ill call you back..." He throws his phone and I shake my head at how much he cared about them.

"I guess I could forgive him...definitely not forget though."

He comes out of the bathroom and kisses my forehead.

"Great, that's all I need to hear."

He was looking quite hot in his black skinny ripped jeans and destroyed shirt. He wore his polo hat backward which made him look even sexier.

I avert my eyes when he caught me staring.

"Like what you see?" He mumbles, coming in next to me and I scoff.

"Right now, what is see is the mirror. Which holds my reflection. So yes boy, I love what I see."

"Who you calling "boy"?" He raises an eyebrow grabbing my hand to pull me to him and I grin.

"You. Obviously." He bites my neck. Hard. And I wince from pain. Purposely ignoring the pleasure.

"Aiden!" I smack his head and he winks.

"Let's go hots-"

"What're you wearing!" He cries and I roll my eyes to the top, leaving it there.

"Every time."