Auther's Note: Same as in the stories before
There was a knock on the door.
Who could it be? She didn't expect anyone anymore, it was late and she was just about going to bed.
She opened the door and was surprised.
"What are you doing he…?"
She didn't get any further cause his lips were closing her mouth. He lifted her into his arms, closed the door and carried her over to her bed.
"I missed you so much!" he mumbled kissing her while he gently got on top of her.
"I came here straight from the airport."
Just catching her breath she wanted to stop him. But then he pressed his erection between her legs.
God, how she had missed his passion.
She panted for air and just tried to stop him with her hands on his chest.
"Hey, who was … what the fuck is going on here?"
Oh no, Aiden! He was getting out of the shower, a towel wound around his hip.
"What the fu… you have a boyfriend?"
He desisted from her, looked at Aiden confused but stayed where he was. Carrie couldn't say anything; the situation took her breath away.
"Rather a fiancé. Would you please step away from her?"
"Fuck! That's why you didn't answer my letters anymore and didn't pick up the phone!"
Looking hurt at her he stood up and walked towards the door, opened it.
"And I – idiot! – packed my job for coming back to you!"
He slammed the door behind him.
"Carrie, who was that?"
Sill lying on the bed, not being able to move, she just answered throaty:
"Big."
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