All of Me? The Trust Me? Trilogy (20 page)

“I wanna do naughty things with you in here,” he says as he slowly edges me against the wall. I wrap my arms around his neck and lean in to kiss him. His tongue finds mine and we make out like teenagers for what seems like hours. Eventually we walk back into the room, and I see an en-suite. I head in that direction to see a pristine white bathroom with a two headed shower, a giant spa bath, and a vanity mirror taking up the entire wall above the sink. I shake my head in awe.

“Like it?” Aiden whispers in my ear, cuddling into me from behind.

“Like it? I love it.”

“Our home is amazing, Aiden,” I say while we walk back into the bedroom. I see a door leading outside, and we walk over to it. There’s a balcony big enough to put a table and chair set where we could sit at night overlooking the city below, drink wine, and watch the sun set. It couldn’t be more perfect than this.

We move out of the bedroom and to a smaller room next door. The walls are white with no accent wall.

“No burgundy?” I ask.

“No, I thought we’d leave this room to paint later.”

“Why?”

“It’s the nursery,” he says. “Or at least it will be, eventually.”

I pull him close to me and he kisses me softly. The thought of little Aidens running around makes my heart flutter. We walk back downstairs to the left side of the house and enter a large room for entertaining. We walk into the very back room—Aiden's man cave—it has a built in bar and plenty of room for a pool table. Next to the man cave is a theater room with rows of reclining chairs and a giant screen. Near the front of the house is an office for Aiden.

All in all, the house is fantastic.

“When can we move in?” I ask Aiden who’s checking out his office.

“Today if you want to?”

“Yes! I can’t wait,” I say a little too enthusiastically, making Aiden chuckle.

“Let’s go shopping,” he says.

We spend the entire day picking out furniture and Aiden works his magic to have it all delivered this evening. By this time tomorrow, I’ll be in my new, fully furnished home.

We decide to head over to Sarah’s to pack the last of our personal items.

Sarah hugs me tightly.

“I can’t believe your leaving me again,” she says.

“We can see each other all the time, and you can text or call me anytime you want to.”

“I know, but it’s not the same. I was getting used to you being back with me.”

“I want you and Chris to come over for dinner next weekend if you can.”

***

When we arrive at our new house, Aiden and Mike unpack some of our stuff while I make our bed and stock the fridge with some generic supplies that Sarah insisted on giving us before we left. Eventually Mike says good night, leaving us alone in our new home. We stand in the kitchen and hold each other.

“Welcome home, baby,” Aiden says.

“That sounds perfect,” I say, leading him to our bedroom. As we walk up the stairs and over to the balcony, we stand outside; Aiden is holding me from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder. We look out over the cliff, down to the glimmering city lights below. Aiden kisses my neck softly, and I turn in his grip and face him.

“I love our new home.”

“I love you, baby, so much, and I’m glad you love our home.” He slowly moves us back inside and shuts the door with his foot. He pulls me over to the bed and gently lays me down on the mattress.

“And now, Miss Taylor, I’m going to make love to you in our new home,” he says cheekily, kissing me forcefully.

“I like the sound of that.” He pulls off his t-shirt, throwing it to the floor, then walks over to his suitcase and smirks at me. He opens the lid and pulls out our fluffy pink handcuffs.

“Has someone been a bad prisoner again?” I ask.

“Oh so very, very bad,” he says and throws himself at me.

***

I sit up in the bed and pull Aiden up with me, the handcuffs still dangling from my wrist. I fell asleep with them still attached. I laugh as he pulls my hand across and undoes it.

“Last night was… amazing,” he says, making me laugh at his use of our word.

“Tell me about it. C’mon, we’d better get a move on. The new furniture will be here soon,” I say, rushing to the shower. Aiden laughs following me to the en-suite.

We get out of the shower, finish getting dressed, and I hear the doorbell ring.

“How would you feel about asking Mom to move into the guesthouse? I’ll be happier knowing she's closer to us.” Aiden asks me on our way down stairs.

“I think that’s a perfect idea,” I say, opening the door to see Mike and Callie standing there.

“Speak of the devil,” I say. Callie looks at me confused.

“Come in, Mike and Mom,” I say as they walk in and sit down at the breakfast bar.

“So, talking about us were you?” Mike asks jokingly.

“Actually, just Mom. I have a proposition for you,” Aiden says formally. “Mom, how would you feel about moving into the guesthouse? It would make me feel better knowing you’re closer to us, plus it would be great having you around. It’s entirely up to you, of course, whatever you’re comfortable with,” Aiden says.

“Really?” she asks, her eyes widen as she blinks rapidly.

I laugh at her expression. “Yes, we would love for you to move in there. Think of it as your own home,” I say, making Aiden grin at me.

She looks around like she’s in deep thought. “Okay,” she says, bewildered.

“Okay you’ll move into the guesthouse?” Aiden asks curiously.

“Yes, I’ll move in, thank you. This means so much to me Aiden. I do have a question though. Mike and I have practically been living together anyway; I just didn’t want to tell you in case you felt it was too soon. So would it be alright if Mike moved in with me, too? Of course you can say no, and, Mike, if you don’t want to move in you can decline as well. If you do want to, it would make me very happy, but no pressure. Oh God look at me I’m babbling,” Callie says as she starts to blush. Mike looks at Aiden with hope in his eyes. I can see he would love to officially move in with Callie. I look at Aiden who is smirking at Mike and Callie’s unease.

“Aiden,” I say sternly. Aiden chuckles and slaps Mike on the arm.

“Mike, if you want to move in with my mother then you’re more than welcome to,” Aiden says.

“There’s nothing I would love more than to live with Callie. I have wasted so many years without her. I want her with me as often as I can. Thank you, Aiden, you don’t know what this means to us,” Mike says, wrapping his arms around Callie, kissing her cheek. Callie giggles like a little school girl, which makes my insides melt. I’m so excited that Mike and Callie have each other. Aiden pulls Mike in for a hug.

“Thank you again.This is extremely generous of you both,” he says.

CHAPTER 16

“I wish we didn’t have to go back to O’Connell Finance today. I really don’t want to spoil my good mood with having to see Father,” Aiden says.

“Me too, but we only have to pack up our stuff, and then we can start planning
your
new business,” I say, slapping him on the chest. “Now get up and get dressed.”

“
Our
new business,” he says. I walk to our closet then take out our clothes for the day. Aiden watches me intently, with a rather large smirk on his face.

“Enjoying the show?”

“Loving it,” he says, eventually getting up and dressed.

We have breakfast and walk to the door to greet Mike.

“Good morning, Mike, how was the new house?” I ask curiously.

“Oh, it is wonderful, Miss Taylor, thank you,” he says, opening the back door of the car. Aiden and I slide in.

We arrive at O’Connell Finance and the elevator doors open. I note that Brielle is standing at her desk.

“Oh my God, I miss you guys! Can you come back now? Oh and happy new home day,” she says.

We both laugh.

“How is it? Is it beautiful? When can I come and see it?” she asks in quick succession.

“Whenever you want to, Bree,” I say.

“Tonight it is then.”

“How about I invite Blair, Ben, Chris, Sarah, our moms and Mike? It can be like a mini housewarming?” I ask Aiden, who nods his head in agreement.

Aiden kisses me on the cheek and walks to his old office to pack up his things.

“Okay, so let’s get inviting,” I say.

We set about inviting everyone. Then I wonder about whether I should invite Alistair or not. I prefer the latter but I better ask Aiden, as this not only affects me but his mom as well. I walk to his old office and knock on the door.

“Come in.”

I open the door and close it behind me; Aiden looks up and gives me that loving smile.

“Hey, baby, what’s up? Are you alright?” he asks. I walk around his desk and sit on his lap as he saves some files to his flash drive.

“Everything’s perfect. I’m so happy. I don’t think anything could ruin the good mood I’m in,” I say to him honestly.

“I’m glad to hear it. I know what you mean. I’m so happy with you, our new home, and starting our new business. Everything
is
perfect,” he says, nuzzling into my neck.

“I do have a question for you though?”

“Mmm.”

“Do you want me to invite your father tonight?”

“
Fuck,
no. Mom will be there, and I don’t want it to feel awkward. Plus, I can’t stand the sight of him right now.”

The elevator chimes and a delivery man walks in with a bouquet of pink tulips. I take out the card and read it.

To my beautiful fiancé. I hope you love our new home as much as I love you. I can’t wait to start our new business together. Forever yours, Aiden xoxo.

I walk into Aiden’s office without knocking and shut the door behind me; he looks up a little startled.

“Hi,” he says curiously.

I walk over to his desk, and he raises an eyebrow.

“It’s a little sad that they’ll be my last flower delivery here, but thank you, I love them as always,” I say. He turns in his chair so that he’s facing me, then stands up and puts his arms around my waist.

“I know a way you can thank me,” he says with a smirk as he leans down and kisses me softly. “Have I ever told you how much I love that you worked here with me?”

“No, I don’t think you have. Maybe you should show, one last time,” I say insinuatingly.

He smirks and kisses me again. He walks me backwards until my knees hit the sofa, and I fall back onto the plush cushions. Aiden falls with me and moves his weight on top of me. I wrap my arms around his back, pulling him closer while he kisses me feverishly.

I feel his erection growing against me. I move my hand to his ass and pull him closer. He inhales at my touch and moves his lips to kiss my neck. Moving his hands to skim the bottom of my skirt, he lifts it up around my waist. I move my hand down to undo his belt and zipper. He kisses me passionately and then moves his hand down
there
and slowly tugs at my underwear, pulling it to the side. I feel such want and lust in this moment. He positions himself over me and quickly thrusts himself inside. I moan quietly as he continues to kiss me. He moves his hips round and down quickly. We both know we could get caught at any second, and it adds to the excitement. I hold onto his back with one hand, and my other is in his hair while he pushes inside me. I try my hardest to be quiet, but as always the pleasure builds while he thrusts deeply into me.

He muffles my moans by continuing our kiss while he continues his thrusts. I wrap my legs tightly around him. He’s in so deep that my entire body tingles with pleasure. I feel the heat in my core rise suddenly. He starts to moan quietly, and I know he’s right on the edge with me. I clench my core muscles as I climax, sending him over the edge. Kissing me forcefully, he unloads inside me. His breathing is erratic as is mine, and we both fall from the epic high of being entwined with each other.

He lays on top of me for a minute or so and kisses me passionately. He slowly pulls out of me, then stands up and leans down to kiss me again. Buttoning up his pants, he straightens his shirt. I stand up and straighten myself out. I tussle his hair as it got a little disheveled. He fiddles with my hair, making it look a lot less like post sex hair, and then he hugs me tightly.

I kiss him once more and then wipe the lip gloss from his mouth.

“Presentable?” he asks me.

“Yep, me?” I ask.

“You, Miss Taylor, are perfect. I’ll miss our hot office sex. I love smelling you on me for the entire day. I think I’ll have to have a separate section in my new office with a bedroom and en-suite so we can have hot office sex all the time.”

I laugh and raise my eyebrows. “Don’t tempt me,” I say while he walks back over to his desk. He grins mischievously, and I blow him a kiss. I walk to the bathroom to try to clear my head and clean up. I comb my hair with my fingers and wash my arms to try to cool myself down. I finally finish adjusting myself and leave the bathroom. I forgot in my distracted mind that Alistair could be waiting to pounce on me. And as soon as I open the bathroom door he’s there.

Alistair glares at me with such a disgusted and appalled smirk on his face that I start to feel ashamed of myself for having sex with Aiden in his office. As I try to walk past him, he laughs manically. The sound makes me shudder. “Well, well, well, got ourselves a nice new house, did we? I heard that you’re having a housewarming tonight?” he asks softly.

I raise my eyebrows in answer.

“I hope you’re happy, because I know Aiden won’t be when he realizes what a gigantic mistake he’s made with you. He’ll see through the batting eyelids and your persuasive ways, you gold digging whore. I know you, I know your kind—you’re just like Callie—only after one thing, but you won’t get it. You won’t get his money. Not if I have anything to do with it. You
will
sign a pre-nup that makes sure you get nothing. Do you understand me, girlie?” Every word he spits is like venom at me, so I frown in disgust. But this time I’m not afraid. If anything, I’m relieved that he no longer has a hold over me. I smile at him, and he furrows his brows.