ALEXIA'S POV
Aiden is a shameless pervert. A stupid bastard. Aargh!
Not only did he have the audacity to take me from my perfectly comfortable couch—where I chose to sleep, by the way—but he also had his hands on my… my… Arrgh! I can't even say it!
And not just that—oh no, it gets worse.
He kissed me.
Not a small peck, not an accidental brush of lips—no, no, no. He really kissed me. Like full-on, possessive, dominating, 'I own you' kind of kiss. And the worst part? The absolute most humiliating part?
I. Kissed. Him. Back.
I groaned, covering my face with my hands.
What the hell is wrong with me?!
Where was my self-respect? My dignity? My ability to tell this arrogant bastard no?! Did I lose them somewhere between his infuriating smirk and the way he whispered little wife like it was some damn spell?!
No, no, no. This is bad.
