"Aidan, stop it!" I said, trying to sound firm, but my voice wavered as I felt his hand slowly running down my back.
"No can do, princess. Admit it, you had a sexy dream, and that's why you are blushing."
"You are wrong," I said again, not so convincingly.
I gasped at the sudden movement, my eyes flying open as Aidan flipped me onto my back. His handsome face was close to mine, his eyes smoldering with an intensity that made my body shudder.
Suddenly, his lips were on mine, silencing my protests. His tongue invaded my mouth, tasting like mint and all things Aidan.
My nipples hardened under my thin nightgown from his touch, and I squirmed beneath him. This wasn't supposed to feel so good! I tried to push him away, but he was too strong. He slid one hand up my side, cupping my breast through the fabric of my nightgown, and I arched into the contact without thinking.
