Chapter 98
Ella
Aidan’s lips moved against mine, fierce and possessive, as if he had waited for this moment forever. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against him, letting me feel every inch of his solid frame. I gasped into his mouth, my fingers tangling in his shirt, clinging to him as heat curled deep in my stomach.
He growled low, the sound vibrating through me, and deepened the kiss, his tongue teasing mine with a hunger that sent shivers down my spine. My head was spinning, my heart hammering against my ribs, but I didn’t pull away. I couldn’t.
Then, the door creaked open.
Aidan didn’t stop.
He didn’t even flinch.
If anything, his grip on me tightened, his kiss growing more demanding, more desperate. As if he was making a point.
A familiar presence filled the room,
