He takes another bite and slowly chews the bacon while staring hard at my lips and moans, "Mmm, I hope you're hungry."
Nervously, I try to peek around Aiden's wings. His eyes shift over to the tip of his shoulder. "Are you trying to see something, Brea?"
"Yes, of course." I wave my hand towards the door. "Aiden, what if they come back? You and Kenneth will start fighting again, and well, you heard what Abigail said... I am not getting you in trouble."
Aiden spreads wings out, blocking the surrounding view of the room. "Aiden, I am serious."
He ignores me and shakes the crisp piece of bacon right in front of my parted lips. My stomach growls in protest, yearning to be finally fed after all this damn time. Licking my parched lips, I push the sheets back and allow Aiden's thick, muscula
