Aiden carried Hazel from the bathroom to the room.
He placed her on the bed.
"So, who won now?" She asked with a mocking smile on her face.
"You" he said.
He quickly grabbed her and his lips laid on hers. His hand wrapped behind her neck. He clenched softly her neck and his forehead pressed on hers. He did that to stop her from talking, because he knew the Vodka she skinked in one gulp took over her. It was a very strong drink and prolly allowing her to take it was a mistake.
He tried regressing, but then the urge to plunge deeper took the better part of him. She didn't restrain as well. Her hands were down, but then her eyes were closed. She gave him full access to her lips. Her lips felt so soft like butter and her breath had a tingling sensation that it hurled to his spine.
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