“Yes. I figure seeing as I’m Xander’s best man and you’re Liv’s maid of honor, we should get to know each other better.”
“I’d love to get to know you better—eek!” I screamed as I felt Aiden slap my bottom.
“Alice, are you okay?” Henry sounded worried.
“Yes, sorry, I uh, I …” My voice trailed off as Aiden’s hands came around my waist and pulled me back to him. “Sorry about that, I’m fine.” I gasped as Aiden’s fingers pinched my nipples.
“Oh, okay.” Henry sounded unsure. “So this weekend? What day is better for you?”
“Uhm, I can do Sat—oooh.” I moaned as I felt Aiden entering me. I closed my eyes for a few seconds as I felt him moving inside of me. “Henry, can I call you back, please?” I gasped into the phone.
“Sure. Is everything okay, Alice?”
“Yes!” I gasped and hung up. “What are you doing?” I moaned as Aiden flipped me onto my back and got on top of me.
“That was rude of you,” he murmured as he lowered his body onto mine.
“What was?” I gasped as he grabbed my hands and entered me slowly.
“Taking a call while we were talking.”
“Well, you were basically telling me that you and Elizabeth are?—”
“We’re nothing, Alice.” He grunted as he kissed me hard.
“What do you mean?” I moaned as he continued moving his cock in and out of me slowly.
“Elizabeth and I are nothing.” He groaned and pulled out of me and then sat up on the bed. “I’m going to get blue balls.” He made a face.
“What do you mean you and Elizabeth are nothing?” I asked with a frown. I completely ignored his blue balls comment. “You’re not sleeping with me while you’re in a kinky relationship with her?”
“I’m not in a kinky relationship with her.” He made a face. “I hired her.”
“You what?” My jaw dropped. “She’s a prostitute?” I glared at him. “I knew it. I just knew it.”
“No, Alice.” He grabbed my hands and grinned. “I don’t mean she’s a prostitute—she’s an actress.” He made a face. “I know, I know, it was a stupid thing to do.”
“Actress?”
“I wanted to teach you a lesson.” He sighed. “Maybe it was a mistake.”
“Maybe?” I glared at him. “What are you talking about? Why did you want to teach me a lesson?”
“You and Liv are so immature,” he said. “After you hired Brock and Jock and pretended that the two of you were dating them, Xander and I figured that you both needed a taste of your own medicine.”
“Xander knew about this?” I was in shock. “What?”
“I thought it would be a good idea.” He sighed. “Like I said, I wanted to give you a taste of your own medicine.”
“My own medicine?”
“Are you going to repeat everything I say?” He grinned.
“I wouldn’t be grinning if I were you.” I narrowed my eyes at him. “Continue with your story.”
“After I saw you kissing Scott, I got really upset, but then I spoke to Scott and Xander, and I realized that perhaps you did like me, after all.”
“Well, duh. Hasn’t that always been obvious?”
