Aiden tightened his arms around her the moment she kissed him; it felt different, a good kind of different.
Having her make the first move made his head reel, for the first time in three years, he felt wanted, genuinely wanted.
Ariel was kissing him very softly, and he could feel his heart racing, and his legs were starting to harden fast and quickly.
Ariel slowly removed her lips from him and stared up into his eyes, "We shouldn't be doing this..." Her voice was sultry as she started to remove his tie around his neck.
Aiden was lost in her green eyes, "This is just perfect, how it's supposed to be," he slowly slid his hands into her shirt.
However, Ariel suddenly pulled back, shaking her head, "No."
She sighed, letting her head recall every moment of the video he had sent her in the abandoned factory.
Aiden walked toward her and was about to hold her but she raised her raised her hand to him, stopping him.
