C41 Just come to bed
“B… but … I ..” Aiden raises an eyebrow at my stuttering.
“I am not sleeping with you in the same bed.” I promptly say, crossing my hands against my chest.
“I didn’t ask you.” He cockily says. Smirking at me, he starts to take off his shirt.
“W…. what are you doing ?” I stare wide-eyed at his hot naked upper body as he slips the wet shirt off himself
