AIDEN

I watch from the window as Hannah runs back to her house. God, she’d looked so fucking adorable with her hair a mess, a red flush on her skin, stuttering out her ridiculous excuse with that defiant look in her gray eyes.

As soon as I’d seen her, I’d known exactly what she’d been up to in that tree. Ever since she turned 18, she’s been giving me fuck-me eyes that are becoming harder and harder to ignore, especially when she’s standing on my lawn in a ...