Chapter 180: Don’t Even Think About Leaving Me For The Rest of Y.

The receptionist checked us in as quickly as possible, and after getting our room card, Aaron carried me straight up to the couple’s suite on the thirty-first floor.

When I arrived at the suite, I was greeted by the most blatantly erotic room I had ever seen. It was dimly lit by candles, with s*xy lingerie laid out across the plush velvet furniture. Not only that, but there was also a set of handcuffs and whips on the end table!

I was a little put off by all this, but Aaron looked like a kid in a candy store.

He set me down on the bed, walked over, and started to play with the handcuffs. Watching him, I felt my heart pounding like a drum in my chest, but I pretended to be calm.

But when Aaron picked up the handcuffs and walked toward me, I couldn’t play it cool any longer.

“What are you going to do?” Alarm bells blared in my mind, and as Aaron stepped closer to me, I scooted backward until I bumped into the headboard, with no more room to back up.

Aaron leaned over me, bent down, grabbed my hand, and snapped the cool handcuffs around my wrist.

Aaron was smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes as he said, “Olive, let’s try something new.”

He had a devious look on his face, and my heart pounded in response. I knew without a doubt that Aaron was up to no good.

He got down on one knee beside the bed and started to strip my clothes off.

stripping me, but beneath Aaron’s heated gaze, I

I leaned back, trying to

around my waist, his warm fingers stroking my bare skin. “You don’t want

it at this point. “Aaron, can you stop being unreasonable? Vincent and I are over, I’ve told

he still questioning my relationship with Vincent, even after

really a chance of me getting back together with Vincent, I would never have taken things

go back!” Aaron’s eyes were heavy on me as he

think I’d never be able to get through to Aaron. I had no intention of speaking to Vincent when I went back, but no matter how I explained it, Aaron refused to believe

I frowned and pushed him away as hard as I could, then struggled to get up from the bed and

his stare without flinching, refusing to back down. “Stop messing around,

time, he bowed his

bed. Staying with Aaron would

clothes and walked

one swift motion, grabbing me in a hug before I

I hardly knew what I was saying, but I

like me anymore?” His hands

waist.

tension and fear were obvious from his expression. In the

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