They were shot curious looks as they walked quickly to Marley's room. Aiden didn't seem to notice, and Marley didn't care. The girls could say what they wanted; none of that mattered compared to what was going on with Aiden right now.
When she twisted her key into the lock, he opened the door himself and dragged her to her bed. Her stomach did acrobats in anticipation for what he was going to do next.
He collapsed into her bunk, his hold still on her wrist. She stumbled in beside him, and they ended up facing each other, their bodies inches apart. Aiden had closed his eyes. His hand still circled her wrist. Marley forced herself to think about the situation and not the fact that she was laying in the same bed with the most attractive human being she's ever known.
Her bed.
"Aiden?"
"Mh
