#Chapter 63: Old Passions New Problems

I try to soothe the beating of my heart as Aiden and I arrive in the bedroom. “Aiden, remember, you promised not to push yourself,” I remind him. “You really shouldn’t be moving too much.” “Oh, I’m not going to be moving.“ He leans his crutches against the wall and lays back against the bed. He looks up at me with a seductive expression. “Come here.“ My heart practically leaps into my throat. I take a few steps toward the bed, but he raises a hand. “Isn’t there is something you should take off first?” He rumbles. I looked down at my outfit -- I’m wearing a nice blouse and skirt that barely reaches my knees. Since it’s still a bit chilly outside, I paired the outfit with black thigh highs that give the illusion of tights. I slowly slip my hands beneath my skirt, practically quivering with anticipation. To Aiden’s evident surprise, I don’t have to pull down a pair of tights – instead, I simply have to slip off my underwear. Aiden’s eyes widen “Oh?” He hums. “I guess you really are