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“Thank you. I’ll take it under advisement.”
The guard nodded at her and slipped under Blake’s shoulder. He lifted Blake to his feet so it simply looked like Blake had an arm around him, even though he carried Blake.
“Car’s waiting. Let’s go.” The guard gestured toward the private elevator.
Bex gulped the rest of her drink, said good night to the band, and followed the guard into the private elevator.
Every story had two sides, so Bex decided to wait and talk to Blake before judging him.
The guard situated Blake in the backseat of a black town car. He turned to Bex, “This car will take you anywhere, free of charge. This is not the first time it’s dropped Blake off. Wish you the best, darlin’.” He kissed her cheek. “I hope to see you again soon, without the dead weight.” His gaze flicked angrily to Blake. “Take care of yourself.”
“Thank you.” She squeezed his hand and climbed into the car.
Blake’s head rested against the window, and he snored softly.
Bex rolled her eyes, annoyed that the celebratory evening was cut short.
She gave the driver directions to her apartment. Within a few minutes, they pulled up in front of her building.
The driver helped her maneuver a drunk Blake upstairs and deposit him into bed. He refused the tip she offered and quietly disappeared.
Bex sighed, locked up, pulled on her night clothes, and crawled into bed beside Blake. She’d talk to him in the morning.
She turned off the light and fell into a restless sleep.
Chapter 2
Bex
As their make-out session intensified, Aiden’s lips devoured Bex’s. He adjusted his body above her on the couch and slid his hand under her shirt. His thumb flicked her nipple through her bra, and she moaned against his mouth. Her jean-clad hips rocked up against him.
The pleasure from his touch felt wonderful. But she wanted more. She wanted him inside her. Maybe tonight would be the night. Maybe they would finally go all the way.
She pulled her lips from his and cupped his face in her hands.
His thick brown hair fell into his face, and his blue gaze met hers with concern. He stilled. “Are you okay?” he asked, breathless.
She nodded. “My parents are gone all night. Do you wanna take this up to my room?”
“Do you mean...?”
She nodded.
He smoothed her hair behind her ear. “Are you sure? We don’t have to. There’s no pressure. I’ll wait for you. Whatever you want.”
“I’m sure, Aiden. I want you.” She kissed him, lightly nipping at his bottom lip.
He groaned and kissed her.
Before Bex knew it, they were upstairs in her bedroom.
Funny, she didn’t remember climbing the stairs...
They stood beside her bed, and Aiden tossed a condom from his pocket onto the bedside table. He trailed kisses down her neck as they tugged off their clothes. His hand smoothed up her back to undo her bra clasp. As he pulled the straps down her arms and the cups fell away, he leaned back and his eyes trailed over her body.
“Beautiful,” he breathed. He tossed her bra on the floor and slid his hands around her hips. A slight tug and her panties fell to the floor. His hands kept sliding to her ass cheeks and squeezed, kneading them with no hurry.
Aiden kissed her softly as he guided her onto the bed.
