Party Time

It was the first time that I saw Aiden sitting behind the wheel. I didn't think that any man in the world had the ability to turn me on just by driving a car, but as I watched Aiden effortlessly maneuver his Maserati, I felt waves of heat crashing against me like I was in the middle of a firestorm. Fearing that no amount of coverage could help me hide the blush on my cheeks, I used every breathing exercise I could think of… It backfired. I inhaled his scent, and after less than a minute, I started to believe that I was turning into a starved cavewoman, and he resembled a delicious piece of meat.

This was bad. I kept my eyes glued to the side window, pretending to admire the view while I bit my lip so hard it almost bled. I stopped myself just in time. I wouldn't look good with a swollen lip, not to mention that I might have stained the cream leather upholstery… or the silk dress.

I almost screamed when Aiden's hand moved from the gearstick and found mine, one fisted on my lap. "You're