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CHAPTER10
Hate Me~Aiden
Once I took her mouth,I cleaned her up and carried her to bed. Since she was such a good girl, I rewarded her with a late-night snack. A few warm chocolate chip cookies and a glass of warm milk. A permanent smile stained her lips as she ate each one, and it was the cutest thing I had ever seen. I waited for her to finish and swiped my thumb across the corners of her mouth to remove the leftover crumbs. It didn't take her long to doze off once the warm milk hit her system and her eyelids fell heavy. Streams of sunlight seeped through the blinds, and I ran my hands through Olivia’s soft tresses. Sleep wasn't in the cards for me last night, mainly because I couldn't keep my eyes off Olivia.
Although she was in the safety of my grasp, her past still haunted her dreams. She tossed and turned as words I couldn't quite make out dripped off her tongue. It killed me to see her struggle to sleep. I tried to console her, but my light touches made her flinch every time, and it nearly broke me in half.
I regretted not telling her what I did to her ex-boyfriend, and maybe I should have when she asked what happened to my hands. Eventually, a wave of exhaustion forced my eyes shut, but not for long. Sunlight seeped into the room from the balcony straining my eyes open. My phone chimed, alerting me that the convention would be starting soon.
A part of me wished I had made Jasper join me, because I could have pawned him off to do all my bidding and stayed with Olivia all day. A cute moan echoed off her lips, and she turned, placing her butt right into my crotch. My cock took notice, and I fought the urge to stick the tip in her tight little hole.
She needed rest, good rest. I kissed her cheek and winced as I removed myself from the warm bed. Slipping into the shower, I palmed my cock and went to work, jerking myself off to thoughts of her. Biting back on my molars, I controlled the grunts that begged to push past my lips and slammed my hand into the cool tile.
Once I imagined her back on her knees, with my cock between her lips, that familiar feeling didn't take long to settle at the base of my spine. I came, and the feeling was fleeting once ribbons of my seed coated the shower floor. Jerking off wasn't ideal, and I only used it for a quick fix. The next time I released, it would be inside of Olivia, and I planned to come good and hard.
I slipped into something business casual and placed one more kiss on Olivia’s shoulder before heading downstairs. The buzz from my phone stole my attention, and I pulled it out of my pocket.
Jenny: When are you coming to visit me? I miss you.
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One thingI hated about these conventions was overly aggressive vendors. Some of them really did have a good product, but most of them were just selling cheap shit with a jacked-up price. I made my rounds, stopping every so often to engage with other owners who had private security firms. My phone chimed, and I knew Jasper was texting to ask me if I was enjoying myself. Asshole.
Double-checking the time on my phone, I noticed it was a little past noon and wondered about Olivia. Running back to the suite wasn't an option due to the distance, and calling her wasn't an option either since I locked her phone in the suite safe. The last thing I needed was her ex trying his hand again with empty threats. A tap on the shoulder forced me to turn, and before I could wave off the invitation, the CEO of another private security firm swept me into a conversation.
As I searched the floor, I yielded to his ramblings, and Olivia soon came into my peripheral vision. She stood out like a sore thumb in the sea of muscular frames surrounding her. I took a step back and sliced my attention to her. The CEO currently holding me hostage took the hint and patted me on the shoulder before retreating in the opposite direction. I couldn't explain it, but it was like all the light left her eyes when mine landed on hers, making my heart slow to a crawl.
"Baby girl," I said as I stepped into her sphere. She smelled divine, and I had to restrain myself from pulling her into my grasp. I clipped a finger under her chin and examined her heart-shaped face.
She cut her gaze to the side of me. "I got lost, this hotel is so big, and there are so many people. I'm shocked I found you."
"I know, baby. You could have stayed in the suite if you wanted. Did you sleep okay?" I grabbed her hand, tugging her in my direction. I still had a few more vendors to check out before taking her back to the suite and fucking her brains out like the little slut she was.
"Have you been checking your email? An important message came through, and that's why I came down. They sent one this morning also." She stretched out her hand and waited for me to take my tablet.
I could sense the strain in her voice as she spoke and paused for a second before I took it. I opened the email app and pressed on the highlighted ones. Typing quickly, I replied and switched it off before handing it back to her.
"Did you sleep, okay, baby?" I brushed a piece of hair behind her ear and observed her.
She nodded and sliced her eyes to the concrete floor. Something was obviously wrong, and as much as I wanted to know what was bothering her, seeing her turn into a little brat turned my cock hard. My hand found hers, and I pulled her along. Everything must have been overwhelming for her because it was for me, and I've been to a dozen of these conventions. Refusing to let go of her hand, I kept her close and took glances in her direction every so often.
The way she sucked her bottom lip between her teeth when she had a question pondering her brain, and the way her gaze became soft as silk when something exciting caught her attention. I continued to pull her along, and she continued to try and slip from my grip.
I finally had enough and tugged her around me until her back met my chest. "Being a little brat?" I whispered in her ear.
"No." She deadpanned.
The fire in her voice made my dick ache with need, the need for her cunt. I pressed my crouch into her lower back, ensuring she felt it. We closed in on another vendor's table, and his merchandise interested me. I made small talk with the vendor while keeping my little brat on a tight leash. I couldn't help but chuckle at her squirms. Although she was thicker than honey and over two hundred pounds, she wasn't stronger than me. My grip around her waist was like a vice, and the more she squirmed in my arms, the tighter it became.
