43. "Are you trying to seduce your boss?" 🌶️🌶️
I knew I wasn't supposed to venture into the basement. I knew I would end up seeing unpleasant things there, but still curiosity got the best of me, and I went there anyway.
Ending up seeing gore that made me want to throw up.
So, I ran back upstairs to my room.
"Aysel!" Aiden's alarmed voice sounded from behind me as he entered the room.
I turned to meet his wide eyes.
He studied my face. "I told you not to come there."
I nodded quietly.
His gaze softened. "Are you afraid of me?"
I shook my head, clearing my throat. "It's just... the sight made me a little sick."
"That's why I wasn't letting you be there." He rationalised.
I nodded again.
He slowly walked up to me, studying my expressions. "He deserved that, Aysel..."
I nodded, rubbing his arms, but he took a step back.
"I need to shower," he announced. "I'll be right back, okay?"
"Okay." I nodded, noticing the smears of blood on his hands.
Taking in a deep breath, I went to sit on the couch as he left for the bathroom. It was a great deal to swallow. The nightmare was finally over. We officially did not have a potential security threat looming over us. It felt liberating. I could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Aiden returned twenty minutes later wearing only sweatpants, leaving his gorgeous upper body on display. As I admired the beauty of his body, my gaze lingered over the minor scars on his abdomen from the three surgeries he'd had.
He followed my gaze, understanding what I was looking at. "You know, I read somewhere," he began, as he walked up to me and settled down on the couch next to me. "That scars mean that you were stronger than whatever tried to hurt you."
My lips stretched into a smile as I nodded. I stretched my arms out and he instantly threw himself into my embrace. "It's all over now." He whispered soothingly in my ear.
I rubbed his naked back. "Yes."
He pulled back, gazing affectionately at me, before bombarding me with kisses all over my face as I giggled beneath him.
"Aiden!" I laughed as he continued kissing down my neck, up to my covered chest.
He looked up, grinning at me. "I love you so much, you know that?"
I grinned, leaning forward. "Prove it."
He tilted his head to the side playfully. "You still need proof?"
I laughed, leaning even closer. "Show me." I said suggestively.
His lips lifted up into a sexy smirk as he wrapped his arms around me. "If you insist."
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I had just finished my shift at the hospital, and excitedly made my way to Aiden's office, as he was working there that day. Knocking on the door, I awaited his approval which came through the next second.
His impassive expression changed into a smiling one when he saw me.
"Hello, sir!" I greeted him enthusiastically.
He smirked. "Hello, Dr. Aysel. Can I help you with something?"
I walked closer to his desk. "Yes, sir, you can... you see there's a seminar being held for aspiring surgeons. I need you to put me on the list of attendees." I batted my eyelashes at him.
He watched me in amusement, rubbing his index finger over his lips. "And why would I do that?"
I smirked, slowly taking my white coat off and putting it aside, before walking closer to him. I bent in front him, flashing him my cleavage, enjoying the way his eyes darkened with lust.
"For this perhaps, sir?"
His eyes lifted from my cleavage to settle on my face. "Are you trying to seduce your boss?"
"Yes," I replied seductively. "Is it working?"
He chuckled. "I'm going to need a lot more convincing than just this, Doctor."
I smiled, seating myself on his lap. I pressed my breasts firmly to his chest, loving the way his manhood hardened beneath me. "I would do anything, sir."
"Anything?" He asked amusedly, clearly enjoying my little act.
"Yes, sir." I answered, sensually running a finger along his jaw, before pressing my lips to his.
He moaned into my mouth, gripping my hip with one hand and my face with the other as he took control, kissing me roughly and hungrily.
I felt myself getting wet just by the way he was devouring my mouth, and in an attempt to ebb the growing urge between my thighs, I rubbed my centre on the hard bulge in his pants.
Pulling away, he wasted no time in hungrily kissing down my neck, sucking and nipping at the sensitive skin as I struggled to contain my moans and sighs of pleasure.
I gasped as his hands slipped under my shirt, pulling my breasts out of my bra and playing with my nipples that hardened under his masculine touch.
One of his hands slipped inside my panties, two of his fingers slipping straight into my weeping hole. "Oh!" I uttered, overcome with intense pleasure as his lips and hands worked on making me feel good.
"There are consequences of seducing your boss, little one." He uttered huskily as his lips abandoned my sensitive skin.
I bit my lip to hold back my moans as his fingers expertly massaged my vaginal walls while his other hand tortured my breasts as he kneaded them and repeatedly pinched my sensitive nipples.
Every bit of his actions made me wetter, sending currents of extreme pleasure throughout my body. I was on the verge of my orgasm when he suddenly stopped, making me mewl in disappointment.
Panting, I watched as he unzipped his pants, making my core clench in delight as I realised what was going to happen. I almost moaned as he let his erection spring free from the restraint of his boxers.
"Sit on it." He ordered, and I quickly removed my pants and then panties, before lining my opening at his tip.
Biting my lip, I lowered myself on to his huge erection, moaning in both pain and pleasure as his thickness stretched my walls. I quivered once I had sat all the way.
He growled, smashing his lips on mine as he began thrusting into me from below. I moaned into his mouth as his thumb rubbed circles over my clit and his manhood expertly pummelled in and out of me, hitting home again and again.
His lips left mine to feast on my neck again as I bounced over his lap with his constantly, tireless thrusts. "You're such a good girl. My good girl." He murmured in my ear, his voice hoarse with lust.
My eyes watered as he continued to thrust energetically, the pleasurable sensations building up in my body again.
"Not yet." He growled in my ear.
"P-please." I pleaded as his thumb abandoned my clit.
"You'll come with me." He ordered, continuing to plunge in and out of me.
I whimpered, holding his hand and guiding it back to my clit. He complied, starting to draw circles over my clit again. I gripped his hair, burying my face in his neck as the sensations rippled through my body, until we both had come together.
I lay spent over his chest with his arms wrapped around me, and his manhood still nesting inside of me.
His fingers gently ran through my hair as we both breathed heavily, his other hand rubbing my back. "You convinced me, Dr. Aysel."
I tilted my head back to look him, a lazy grin spreading over my face. "I told you I would do anything, sir."