Modern Arrangements: Complete Trilogy (Modern Arrangements #1-3) (38 page)

Quickly after Liam arrived home I
excused myself and said goodnight, though I was still randomly giggling on the
drive home.

I walked into the door and was greeted
by Jay, who took my coat.

"Good evening, Jay," a little
intoxication laced my words.

He grinned knowingly.

"Good evening, Mrs. Iverson. I take
it you had a pleasurable evening with Ms. Viola?" I could see him biting
back his laughter.

I slapped his shoulder roughly.

"You could say that," I
giggled and headed toward the stairs.

"Mr. Iverson is in his study,"
Jay shouted after me.

As I climbed the stairs, I shouted back
over my shoulder, "Thanks Jay, but I think I need a shower and to go to
bed." My unexpected hiccup seemed to accentuate my need to go to bed. I
heard Jay chuckling lightly as I continued up the stairs.

After my shower I felt cleaner, but
dizzier. Damn Viola and that second bottle of wine!

Stumbling, I exited the bathroom and
completely missed seeing Aidan. Wrapped in only a towel, I headed toward my
oversized closet.

Bent over my built in dresser, I looked
for a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, trying not to topple over. Two arms wrapped
around my waist. I jumped, causing me to grab the dresser with both hands and
my towel to loosen and slip from my body.

"Hello," he sounded smug. I
huffed and tried to wrap my towel around me tightly.

"Will you stop scaring me,
shit!" I yelled over my shoulder. He placed an open mouthed kiss on my
shoulder.

He shook his head.

"It’s so much fun, though," he
whined out.

I nudged him with my elbow. "I need
to get dressed and to bed."

"Hmmm…I agree with getting you to
bed." He lifted me quickly into bridal position and carried me toward the
bed.

"My clothes," I whined and
reached to grab my shorts, but missed.

"You won’t need them," he
growled and laid me on the bed. His hands grasped my towel and pulled it away
from my body, tossing it to the floor.

"Mmm…you’re gorgeous," he
growled and leaned over my body, looking me over until he could press his lips
to mine. "I’ve missed you," he mumbled against lips.

He claimed my mouth and my tongue so
quickly, I couldn’t respond. His hands were sliding around my damp skin as he
was pressing his body against mine. I could feel the buttons of his white dress
shirt against my stomach. I could also feel the hardness between his legs
against my thigh as he pressed against me.

My hands slipped over his chest and I unbuttoned
his shirt before sliding it off his shoulders. He pulled his white t-shirt over
his head and tossed it while I worked on his belt and pants. Soon he was as
naked as I was. He wasted no time claiming my nipple with his mouth as his
fingers slid there way between my thighs.

Slipping two fingers deep into me, he
groaned against my nipple.

"You’re so ready." He shifted
his position, moved his body between my legs and slid into me with a grunt.

"Oh…uh...shit," escaped my
lips as he fully filled me. Aidan stayed still, his hands firmly grasping my
shoulders. It was driving me to madness, so I pushed my hips forward.

"Unghh…don’t move," he growled
against my collarbone. I whined. "Give me a minute," he chuckled and
the vibration of it only caused me to want him more. "You feel too damn
good, I won’t last." I could feel him trying to regulate his breathing.

I ran my fingers through his hair and
then fisted it when he moaned.

"Not helping." I pulled on his
head until I could press my lips to his, slowly gliding my tongue across his
lips. Our mouths began their seductive dance as his hips slowly started to
move.

Unable to take it any longer, I flipped
him onto his back. Continuing my attack on his mouth, I began to raise and
lower my hips onto him. He pressed his head back into the bed and when his chin
lifted, I moved my mouth over his strong jaw until I could claim his earlobe in
my mouth and suck on it.

Aidan grabbed my hips, trying to still
my movements, but I continued to slowly move up and down on him until I
couldn’t take it any longer.

Pressing my hands flat against his chest,
I pushed to sit upright and began to move my hips quick enough that I was
almost bouncing on top of him. His hands moved from my hips to my nipples,
where he rolled the hardened tips through his fingers.

Once he was close, his hands again came back
to my hips and dug into my flesh.

"Lilli…wait…I want you to…Oh
fuck…"

I slid my one hand down to where we were
connected and rubbed my swollen and over excited bundle as I came down on top
of him. My head tossed back as the sensation intensified.

"Fuck," he exclaimed as I
crashed into my orgasm and clenched against his release.

Collapsing onto his chest, his heartbeat
pounded rapidly and the rise and fall of his chest lulled me to sleep.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Aidan

The date went well and I could tell she
had a good time. I was relieved and had to admit not having sex that night was
a good idea. We simply fell asleep next to each other, with me curled up
against her.

Sunday morning came and I wanted to
spend the day in bed together. Not having sex was nice, but waking up so close
to her had me all geared up to get her naked and under me.

She had left the room while I was in the
bathroom. I decided to take a quick shower and get dressed. Afterwards, I
planned on going to my study to check on some emails, but found myself standing
in the library. The empty library. I sighed and then remembered that she had on
workout clothes.

Seeing her on the treadmill with sweat
dripping down her neck and back brought me to full attention. Thinking about
her on our date last night, the conversation, her smile, the dress, her laugh,
the boots, and then the men who looked and tried to get her number, I was
overwhelmed with the urge to claim her and make her mine.

So, that’s what I did. I claimed her on
the treadmill and it was fucking amazing. It was so intense I hadn’t even
realized she was digging her nails into my shoulders. Though, later that day, I
saw four perfect crescent marks on each shoulder, already starting to scab. I
still didn’t care, it was phenomenal and worth it.

During the work week I hardly got to see
her. I was stuck working late and she was off with Viola. I loved that she was
getting involved with the children’s foundation and began to wonder if I should
tell her that technically the foundation was hers. As much as I loved her
involvement, I hated that I couldn’t call her and tell her to meet me at work
for lunch. I knew that my leather sofa could come in handy for desert.

So, when I got home Thursday night and
Lilli wasn’t home I retreated to my study to work. I knew that she had stayed
with Viola for dinner, but I was hoping that she would have returned by now.
When there was a knock at the door, I was hopeful that it was Lilli.

"Come in," I knew I sounded
way too eager.

"Master Iverson," Jay entered
and nodded to me.

"Hey Jay, what can I do for
you?" I sat back into my chair, a little disappointed.

"Well, I am about to retire for the
evening, sir, and wanted to make sure that you didn’t need anything before I
do."

"I would prefer if you would wait
until my wife has gotten home."

"Sir, Mrs. Iverson arrived home
about twenty minutes ago." I saw the small smirk on his face. I raised my
eyebrow at him. He cleared his throat. "Um…sir, your wife was with Ms.
Viola this evening and returned very…happy."

"I see," I smiled, knowing
what Viola had gotten the two of them into. I silently wondered if it had been
champagne or wine. "Okay, thank you, Jay. Have a good evening."

"Thank you, sir," Jay left the
study and I quickly made my exit to the bedroom.

She walked…well, stumbled, through the
bedroom without noticing me. When I followed her to the closet I saw that she
was bent over her dresser fumbling for clothes. I couldn’t control myself. We
ended up on the bed with her riding me to an excellent finish, which included
her touching herself.

Friday morning came faster than I wanted
it to, but the alarm was buzzing and Lilli was groaning. I threw a pillow at
the alarm, silencing it, and wrapped my arms back around Lilli.

"We have to get up," she
groaned into her pillow.

"No we don’t," I held her
tighter. "Let’s call in sick."

Her body shook from laughter.

"You’re the boss. You need to show
a good example."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," I replied
and started to kiss her neck.

"Mm…don’t start that," she
pulled away from me.

I pulled her back to me.

"But I want a replay of last
night," I sucked on the back of her neck. "Will you touch yourself
again?" I kissed her again. "That was so fantastic." I growled
and felt myself harden at the memory.

"Go take a shower before we’re both
late for the day!" she rolled away from me and laughed.

I growled, annoyed.

"Fine!"

The hot water wasn’t doing anything for
my need to be inside her. I know she wanted things to slow down physically, but
how could I when I was so insatiable for her? At first I’d thought it was
because I hadn’t had sex in a while, but now I was realizing that it was just
her that drove my sexual appetite.

I was so lost in my thoughts of her, I didn’t
hear her enter the shower. When her hands slid around my waist I shivered and
felt a large smile spread over my face.

"You don’t mind if I join you, do
you?" Her right hand slid to my fully erect penis as she finished her
question. I moaned. "Does that me you don’t mind?" I felt her silent
giggle against my back.

Turning quickly, I pressed her against
the steamed up tile of the shower wall, my mouth crashing into hers, my soapy
hands palming her breasts. She moaned into my mouth as I pressed up against
her.

She flipped me around so my back was
pressed against the tiles. Her hot mouth moved over my collarbone, continuing
to work her way down my body. Once she was on her knees, I looked down just as
she took me into her mouth. My head snapped back against the tile and I moaned
as her tongue slid against the bottom side of my shaft.

Her movements were slow at first, as if
she was getting accustomed to me, and then she began to bob her head quicker.
When her tongue circled my tip and swirled before she swallowed me, I couldn’t
help but thrust forward into her mouth.

My left hand knotted into her hair as I
guided her on my length. She moaned as she took me in, causing sensational
vibrations against my hardness that sent shivers through my body. I looked down,
her lips were wrapped tightly around me. I felt her suck me in with more force
and I began thrusting into her mouth harder. She moaned again and I felt my
release on that fine edge.

"Lilli…I’m going…to…" she
hummed against me and I lost it. She didn’t move as I released into her mouth.
My head was leaned back against the tile as I panted. Her tongue and mouth moving
gently over my shaft before she released me.

After a few moments of not feeling her
against my skin, I lifted my head and opened my eyes to see her under the spray
of hot water washing her hair. I moved behind her and wrapped my arms around
her waist.

"Thank you," I whispered into
her neck, "That was amazing."

Her hand came back around my neck and
she leaned into me.

"I owed you," she whispered
back and then returned to showering.

Once we were both dressed, we went our
separate ways. I headed to my office in town and she was off to meet Viola.
Before she left, I reminded her that we were going out tomorrow.

Saturday arrived and when I woke up the
bed felt cold and empty. I scanned the bed, it was empty. I looked around the
room. The only noise was from the bathroom. I looked at the clock it was eight
in the morning.

I climbed out of bed and headed toward
the bathroom. As I was about to knock, the door opened. Lilli gasped and
grabbed her chest.

"Sorry, I was about to knock."
I said with a small laugh.

"You scared me," she laughed.
"You do that so much, I should be used to it."

I noticed that she was almost fully
dressed.

"Where are you going?"

"I have brunch with Viola and the
girls today." She sighed, "Ball gown selection time." She waved
her finger in the air with a false ‘woohoo’. I chuckled.

"I guess Viola is having the
dresses brought to her, as usual?" I smirked, knowing my aunt so well.

Lilli nodded.

"Yeah, I think it’s an all girl
brunch." Then she looked at me seriously. "I think your aunt Anne is
going to be there as well," her face cringed up.