The next day, I woke up with a slight headache.
My right hand was on my forehead as I fluttered my eyes open.
The ceiling of my room came into view first, and I shut my eyes back. Few seconds passed before i opened my eyes again and sat up on the bed.
As soon as i sat up, memories of the previous night came rushing into my brain and i gasped.
I hurriedly pulled the sheets off my body, falling into a state of panic for the next few seconds.
I raked my hair into my hands and shook my head, recalling the words i had said to Aiden, the sounds i had made for him, the way i had whimpered against his body, the sting and pleasure of his hand smacking my ass, and the way i had....
"What the hell did I do? Did I...did i squirt?"
I could barely believe what i had done but still, as i leaned back unto the headboard and calmed down, a part of me said it was not so bad.
I had never felt anything like i felt the previous night, and a silent, small part of me wished i was not drunk while at it. Wished the memories were clearer in my head than it was right now.
"What the hell is wrong with you?. How could you feel this way with that asshole?." I questioned myself.
"Good morning, Cait." The door opened, but i did not need to look to know who it was.
I quickly got back in bed and threw the sheets over myself, trying to act all upset. But deep down, I was shy and embarrassed about the previous night.
Aiden almost chuckled, but he held it back and walked over to my bed.
"Take those sheets off, Cait. I wanna see you naked." he said to me, his voice stern and commanding.
That was the tone… The tone i found difficult to disobey.
I slowly pulled the sheets off my head and looked at Aiden who was standing by the bed with a cup of coffee in his hand.
"You'd better not try to hide from me by staying all day in your room. You started it last night. I did nothing to you."
Was all of that supposed to be just nothing? What he just called nothing, was something i had never felt with him for the past six years since we got married. I lowered my face in disbelief.
"I think I prefer our previous Fucks. You know I like it rough and hard. Don't you think so too, babe?
Aiden asked, his lips curling upwards in a smirk as he lowered the cup of coffee to me.
I gave no response to him and took the cup of coffee instead, trying not to stare at his being hands holding the cup over to me.
Was I some sort animal he could play rough and hard with?
Aiden was wearing a black shirt without the suit, but this looked hotter than him having a suit on. The sleeves of his shirt was rolled up to his elbow and his veiny hands were in sight.
I dropped the coffee back on the table, and adjusted my sitting position on the bed.
"I think I liked it last night. What happened was because I was drunk, but you know that…. I've never felt like that with you since I married you. And moreover, you should have stopped me. We're getting a divorce anyway."
OMG! Did I really really spill that again? I just said such long sentences to Aiden? Jeez..! That's tremendous, I think.
I looked up at his mesmerizing grey eyes.
"I stopped you eventually. If I did not stop you…" Aiden bent over slightly.
"You would have been split apart by my cock, Caitlin. And I thought I warned you not to ever mention getting a divorce before me?. You wouldn't want to see my wrath this morning, would you?"
I bent my head slightly downwards, fear enveloping me again.
"I'd rather die than have live without you." Aiden's furry only grew wider.
I gulped down and looked away, quickly. Aiden was clearly not in any way affected by my words.
What did he really want with me? There were thousands of women out there who would throw their arms wide open for him, even if he was ugly.
"I.. I'm sorry. I'll stop saying nonsense. Please act like I never mentioned a divorce and last night never happened. It was my fault and I should not repeat my mistake." I said calmly.
Aiden straightened his posture..
"Good. I wouldn't lay a finger on you if you're always this thoughtful." He shrugged his shoulders.
"I'm leaving. Would you want me to get something for you on my way back?."
"Nothing, I'm fine." I replied.
Of course I could deal with life on my own.
"Be ready by 6pm. I'll take you shopping when I'm back, Cait." He said and walked out of the room before i could even try to protest against his gesture.
Protest? Lol. I dare not.
I sighed as the door shut, and that was when i remembered Sophia.
How in the world could i not think of my plans with her since i woke up?
Wasn't the plan supposed to be my number one priority at the moment? It was supposed to be the only thing my life revolved around for the next few days.. wasn't it?
So, why was it that i had almost forgotten about it? Was it because of the previous night? Or was it just because of him?
'Aiden.'