Irresistible (Neighbor from Hell #11) - R.L. Mathewson Page 0,57

her to grip his cock just right.

“Right now?” Aidan asked, repeating her response to his demands earlier.

“I’m afraid so,” Melanie said with a solemn nod that had him biting back a smile.

He released a weary sigh and then…

“We could do that…” he said, letting his voice trail off as he noted the adorable frown as he folded one arm behind his head as he slowly slid his other hand up her thigh.

“Wait, what are you doing?” she asked, frowning as she watched his hand disappear between her legs before she dropped her head back with the sexiest moan that he’d ever heard as he brushed his thumb over her clit.

“Your next five things,” Aidan said, watching as she licked her lips as she struggled against the urge to move on him.

“It’s your turn,” she reminded him.

“Is it really?” he asked, slowly running his thumb between her legs.

She opened her mouth only to nod as another moan escaped her.

“Your five things,” Aidan said, biting back a moan of his own when her hold on his legs tightened and she shifted, grinding down on his cock.

“I really hate you,” Melanie muttered with a groan.

“That doesn’t count,” he pointed out, licking his lips as he watched her.

God, she felt so fucking good…

“Fine! A couple of years ago, all the waitresses at the Fire & Brimstone were doing a diet pool and they let me join,” she began only to shake her head with a wince as she suddenly sat up and placed her hands on her belly, letting him know that this position was too much for her.

“Are you okay?” Aidan asked, reaching for her only to have her wave away his hands as she crawled off him, stole the pillows from behind him, placed them on the bed, leaned over with a sigh and wiggled her ass in demand, making his lips twitch.

Knowing better than to deny her anything, Aidan got on his knees behind her, carefully grabbed hold of her hips, and-

There was a soft moan and then, “That’s better,” Melanie said as Aidan knelt there, slowly exhaling as he slid inside her and-

“And I didn’t want to give up carbs, but I also didn’t want to lose. So, I may have umm, made a few tactical decisions that I kind of feel bad about,” she said, making him frown as he tried to figure out what she was talking about only to chuckle when she admitted, “I left baked goods, chocolate, and candy in the breakroom every day and made sure that all the healthy options quickly found their way to the dumpster out back.”

“Did you win?” Aidan asked, running his hands over her back.

“No,” came the sadly mumbled answer. “My love of carbs ruined my chances.”

“All that for nothing,” he said, chuckling only to groan when she gave her ass another pointed wiggle.

“I know,” she said with a sniffle and another wiggle that had him deciding that they could finish her five things later…much later.

Chapter 29

She was going to be sick, Melanie thought as she opened her eyes and found Aidan sitting across the room, watching her and reminding her of the morning that she wanted to forget. Swallowing hard, her grip tightened around the comforter as she laid there, waiting for him to say something that would destroy her only to feel herself relax when his lips pulled up into a devastating smile.

“Good morning,” Aidan said as he stood up and walked over so that he could lean down and make everything better with an incredibly sweet kiss.

“What time is it?” she asked as she reached up to run her fingertips along his jaw.

“A little after twelve,” he said, pressing a kiss against her chin.

“I slept late,” Melanie said with a heavy sigh even as she had to admit that she wouldn’t mind going back to sleep only to end up deciding that being awake definitely had its benefits when she felt Aidan’s hand slide beneath the covers and cup her breast.

“You had a late night,” he said, kissing a path down her neck as his hand gave her breast one last squeeze before sliding down over her belly and-

“Oh, no,” Melanie mumbled as the reminder that she’d slept in late had her struggling to sit up.

Without a word, Aidan moved so that he could brush his lips against hers one last time before he helped her sit up, handed her one of his shirts so that she could pull it on while he helped her stand up.