Aidan’s POV
I led her to the dance floor and she was beaming with all smiles. I snagged her by her waist and pulled her closer to me so that we would be in close proximity whilst dancing. I smirked knowing fully well that she couldn't handle close proximity and would end up backing out and blushing like a big red tomato but not today.
I was hella wrong. Because tell me why the moment I pulled her closer she paced her fingers on my lips and whispered in my ears as if she was taunting me but the smell of liquor around her says completely otherwise.
"What pretty lips you have got pretty boy?" she teased me and I swore that my c**k twisted painfully in my jeans the moment she said that in a slow and deliberate whisper.
"Avery you don't want to start what you cannot finish Avery do you?" I
