“I was a prisoner in my own memories.”
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I began to back away as my arms trembled to cover my body. Aiden came forward and caught me before I tripped over the shoes I left in the hallway.
He held me up against his hard body.
“So beautiful,” he whispered against my lips.
I gasped as we stood in the hallway, my naked skin pressed against his body, his arms wrapped protectively around me.
“What are you doing here? You can’t just come barging in here!” I exclaimed. I wasn’t happy. Here I was standing naked in front of a man who made my p***y weep with just one look. I had my hair tangled into a towel and absolutely no makeup on.
And, did I mention I’m butt-ass naked?
“I came to see you. You weren’t responding to my text messages and I got worried. Then when I got here and you didn’
