Alana novel Chapter 63

Aiden's POV

"What the hell does that have to do with me? I'm not the one who impregnated you."

"I know that." She snaps, before sighing. "But...the one who did...he...he left."

I choke out a laugh, "and what do you want me to do? Take care of the baby? Darling you're trying to get both of us killed."

"Aiden please, just...just help me support it for a while and I'll leave you alone. I promise. Just...just please, I'm on my own here."

"I can give you a job..." I suggest and she nods.

"Alright. Report to my office tomorrow." She grins, walking over to hug me and I cringe.

"Thank you so much." She breathes in and I gape.

Is this girl...smelling, me?

I slowly pry her hands away from me and she smiles. Kissing my cheek and walking off.

I shiver in disgust before walking to my washroom and wiping her lipstick stain off. I'm just glad, it wasn't on my shirt or something.

I get home to find Trina playing with Alana's hair as she lays fast asleep.

I frown, that should be me.

"Hey T..."

She turns to look at me before sighing in relief.

"Here. She's so fricking heavy." She dumps Alana onto the couch and Alana's eyes pop open.

"My head." She murmurs sitting up and rubbing her face.

"That's his problem now boo. I love ya!" Trina yells as she leaves and I chuckle. Sitting softly next to Alana.

"Hey." I murmur, leaning onto her, and she grunts.

"Hi."

"Why so dry? I mean cmon, I love you." She looks up at me smiling and I grin, pecking her lips. "I missed you." I murmur, my mouth never leaving hers as I force her to lean back into the couch. She giggles, gripping my sides and I kiss her roughly, as she takes off my jacket.

I let my tongue roam her mouth soundly and she moans that sweet moan of hers that drives me crazy.

"Alana..." I breathe as she dives her hand through my hair. I trail kisses down her neck, onto her chest.

I lift her, her legs around my waist as we get to the bedroom.

And I'm guessing Y'know what happened next.

"My dads dying..." I simply tell him as we lay in bed and he raises both eyebrows at me. "He came here yesterday..."

"Yea well. I guess things happen for a reason." I grab one of my spare shirts and walk towards the restroom.

I smile as a memory of Alana and I hits me. I had followed her into the bathroom so that she could get the coffee off of her in Paris.

I still remember that subtle blush as I told her to lift her skirt.

I walked out of the washroom with a smile only for it to be dimmed with the woman standing in front of me.

"Look Aiden...I know I broke your heart but...we could start over." She murmurs and I nearly gag.

"Jess..."

"I'm having a baby...you can leave Alana and we can have it together."

"It's not mine. Why aren't you telling this to the one who put the baby in you?"

"He doesn't want me..." she murmurs rejected.

Neither do I.

I was tempted to say but I just sigh.

"Look, I am extremely happy with my wife alright? I love her. She's my everything. I feel so complete when I'm with her so...so happy. She still gives me this irritating thing in my stomach when she smiles or...or kisses me. She's the best thing that ever happened to me." I end my rant and Jess was sitting there with her head tilted. "Oh, and you know what? We had sex. Many many times!" I yell out the last part, leaving the office to get her paperwork.

That felt really good.