Chapter 58: His little pork chop

Ari's POV

I walked her to the door all the while lost in my head and barely paying attention to what she was saying.

We made it to our part of the mansion when she grabbed my hand and squeezed.

"Are you okay? You were kind of quiet on the ride back here"

Stellar observation! I wanted to yell but I couldn't take the chance that I would wake Meemaw and so, I opened the door to her bedroom and ushered her inside.

I made her sit on the bed while I worked silently in removing her strap heels.

I took my time like it was the most delicate thing in the world to do.

"You don't have to do that" she murmured but as a response I rubbed her foot.

She seemed to love that because she threw her head backwards and closed her eyes, moaning at intervals like I was going down on her then as abruptly as I started, I stopped.

Aniston sat upright and stared at me.

"Do you want to tell me why you are mad at me?" She asked.

I rubbed my palm together and tried to shrug it off.

"I am not…"

"So your nose isn't