![]() I’ve been going crazy since then, coming up with a thousand and one ideas. ![]() He said it’s a gift so I can build my first house. Aiden bought the land next to us for our one-year anniversary. It’s a two-storey house with a small garden I take care of. Hell, I even love his possessiveness sometimes. I love his attentiveness and his protectiveness. How he fucks me as if he can’t get enough of me. ![]() How he carries me to bed from my desk every night when I fall asleep on it. How he takes me on a run and watches my heart rate through it. I fall in love with how he prepares breakfast for me every morning. I swear I fall for him a little more every day. I’m lucky to be wearing jeans, if I was in a skirt, he’d be bringing me to orgasm by now.Īiden is still Aiden. We spend it talking about classes while Aiden has his hand up my thigh. Our place is about a fifteen minutes’ drive from campus. “Come on, it’s cold.” He pulls on my cheek. He says it turns him on more than anything else. For that reason alone, I move onto my tiptoes and plant a kiss on his lips.Īiden likes it when I surprise him with kisses or when I demand pleasure. He’s become such a constant I can’t breathe without anymore.įorget love and adoration, Aiden is fucking air to me. He’s so caring and attentive, I actually have nightmares about a life without him. This side of Aiden always gets me in a knot. ![]()
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