I Rejected You, Alpha

Chapter 112



ELEIA’S POV

—All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Walking out of that party left me feeling guilty, like I had abandoned something important, but the important part was over. The auction was what is the most important thing there is. The children we help every year is a priority, we haven’t found endangered children in years, but the ones we did find, the money is used to pay for their lives, their school and more.

“Are you okay?” Aiden asks, pulling me from my thoughts. He lifts my hand, twirling me and I giggle as he pulls me to his side once more. He makes me feel like a real princess, the ones you find in books and movies.

“I’m just tired,” I sigh, “Tired tired or tired because of the event?” he asks, his voice hinting at something.

“Second one.” I shrug and he grins at me, “Good.”

I freeze when I realize that we shared a car with Rosie and Stefan and if we leave now, they won’t have a ride home, “We can’t go.” I sigh, feeling irritated even more, “Sure we can.” Aiden beams, he sounds so happy, so alive. “We can’t. We came with one car.” I clarify because it seems he has forgotten.

“Yes, we came in one car, but that doesn’t mean we’re leaving in one.” he grins and I tilt my head at him. A car comes driving up, the lights of the vehicle almost blinding me and I hold my hand to cover my eyes from the burning sensation.

The car’s lights pass me and the vehicle comes to a slow halt. I drop my hand, staring in awe at the fancy limo, “Who’s is it?” I ask, glancing back at the door to see if anyone is coming out.

“Ours, I ordered it before I even knew this night was going to turn out this way.” he scratches the back of his neck, grinning before opening the door for me, “My lady,” he gestures with one hand and I feel like a kid getting a present.

I squeal as I rush over, lift my dress and get into the limousine.

There is seats like a normal car as you get in and in front there’s a shut pitch black wall between the driver side and ours and a wrap around couch seats along the inside, “Oh my Goddess.” I beam as I sit and stare while Aiden drops into the car behind me.

“This is so cool.” I can’t stop smiling. “It is, isn’t it?” He grins, his hand casually holding the inside of my knee.

“Where are we going?” I ask, “Where do you want to go?” Aiden grins, “Can we just drive around?” I ask and he nods, reaching up to press a button and the black window slides to the side, “Drive around, will you?” Aiden yells from here, “Yes sir.” the driver throws a thumbs up and Aiden pushes the button again, the window sliding shut, giving us privacy.

“Want to see something cool?” he asks and I nod, watching him reach below the seat between us, pushing something and a drawer slides out, letting cool air out too and there lays a bottle of champagne and two glasses on the side.

I giggle, my head tilting back in disbelief, “Are you serious?” my hand slaps my leg as he pulls them out, “This is a fancy car, perhaps we need one.” I joke, “It’s better to rent baby.” he hands me the champagne bottle and I tilt my head in confusion.

He scoots to the edge of the seat, sliding his finger across the roof and a panel slides, exposing a sunroof.

I gasp at the stars as I lean forward, glancing up at the night sky. The glass of the sunroof starts to slide, letting fresh air into the back of the limo.

“Get up there and pop it.” Aiden grins, but I hesitantly glance at the open manhole sunroof. It looks fun…but I have never hung out a car’s window, not even through a roof.

“You don’t want to?” He asks when I stare to long, gripping the neck of the bottle tightly. I glance at him, his furrowed brows making me even feel worse. I’m ruining the fun while he’s trying to cheer me up, “I’ve never done this.” I shrug, “Most people haven’t.” he deadpans, “Are you scared?” the teasing tone makes me glare at him, “No…” my eyes narrow on him and he does this innocent cute head tilt that breaks my high walls, “A little.” I sit back, sighing while I enjoy the breeze blowing against my skin.

“I’ll do it with you.” he offers, holding out his hand and I glance at the hole, “Will we fit?”, “We will.” he grabs the roof, standing up in the hole and he glances down at me, holding out his hand. I take in, crawling over until I can straighten my body and I giggle as I glide with my back up against his front, his hand pulling at my arms and once I stand, the wild blowing into my face, it’s less scary than I thought.

Aiden wraps his hands around my waist, “Shake it and pop it.” he gives my sides a squeeze, the kind that forms butterflies in my stomach and causes my panties to get soaked.

I shake the bottle, giggling before I pop the quark and it flies, the liquid pooling and Aiden tilts the neck to my lips, making me down the liquid as it sprays everywhere.

My dress is soaked at the top and I can’t see, but I think Aiden’s blazer and shirt is soaked too. I could feel it when I press my back to his.

When the champagne stops spraying everywhere, we crawl down and fall onto the seats, laughing. I pull my damp hair with my fingers before wiping my hands on my dress, “I guess that wasn’t so smart.” I snort as Aiden holds out the glasses and I pour whatever is left into them before tossing the bottle to the ground.

“Hold this.” Aiden hands me both and I take a sip of mine as I stare as he takes off his blazer, his white shirt now see through because it’s wet in front and my eyes trail his abs that show through the material.

I hand him his glass and I put my feet onto his lap as we sit on opposite ends on the seat.

His one hand rests on my smooth skin before he starts to rub my leg up and down, inching higher each time.

“We probably have to let the kids know we’re on our way home.” I scoff, reaching for my bag, “But we aren’t.” Aiden raises a brow, “Not yet anyway.” I shrug and as I open my bag, I realize that I have left my phone next to the bed.

“s**t, I left my phone, can I use yours?” I ask, “I left mine at home.” He frowns, “Me too, so what now?” I ask.

We have always let our children know when we’re on our way home, just to give them a time frame to clean whatever mess they made or get rid of people that shouldn’t be there.

“Well I guess this time we see what they are actually up to.” he shrugs and it feels like violation of their privacy, but it could never been worse than what I hear of.

“I guess.” I shrug, “Now relax, before I make you take your mind off of things.” Aiden squeezes my leg and heat crawls from my cheek down my spine to my core.


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