Dave
About him and Aileen? What's there to talk about them? When I saw him yesterday he didn't mention anything like that to me.
Then, what happened overnight?
Marshall sat in the chair and looked at me with a stoic face.
"So, what do you want to talk about?" I asked, putting aside the food tray.
"Well, since yesterday, I've noticed that you don't seem to like that Aileen hangs out with me. At first, she used to do it intentionally to irritate you during your fights. But, now she hangs out with me willingly because she likes it." he stated.
So, she does like to hang out with him? I was right all along.
"What are you trying to say by that?" I asked. "I mean, what is your intention?"
He gulped, lowering his eyes. "I'm trying to say here is, that you shouldn't scold her just because of me. She's in good hands. There's nothing for you to worry about. As long as she's with me, I'll protect her at any cost."
You are the reason behind my worry! Get a clue!
I sighed, looking in his direction. "It's not about you protecting her or anything. I was just upset that she went without informing me. But, she did tell her Mom about it. Like, I'm her guardian. Why can't I know anything about her well-being? Do I not have any rights to it?"
"This time it was my fault," he admitted, lowering his head. "I brought her to my house without asking for permission. No matter what, there were only the two of us. Yes, we didn't look too much into that matter. But, someone else might if they hear. So, I understand your concern. I'm really sorry about it, don't blame her please."
At least he realizes I'm upset at his random decision.
"But, why are you taking the blame in her stead? She also went along with your plan right? Then, it makes both of you responsible."
"Yes, that's true. But, among the two of us, I'm the older one. So, I should be the one to be blamed for everything. And as the oldest I'm asking you," he raised his head to look straight into my eyes. "Please, don't hold anything against her because of me. I beg you."
He was asking earnestly. There were no lies in his words.
"You–"
"Aileen looks up to you and respects you a lot. I've seen it previously as well. Even when she tries to make you angry on purpose, she's hurting deep inside too. I can't bear to see both of you struggling."
Seriously, these two! Why are they so weirdly similar in their own ways? Even their thoughts are the same.
"I'm not holding anything against the two of you. You can be assured," I replied. "At the end of the day, she's…. my daughter and you are my Beta, both of you are close to me. There's no way I can stay mad at you for too long."
He beamed a smile, giving a little bow. "Thank you, Alpha David! I'll stay forever grateful to you for that."
"It's nothing that big to make a fuss over. Aileen and I are always getting into arguments over one thing or another. Even this would've been solved on its own without your interference. But still, thanks for your concern about our matters. I appreciate it."
"You flatter me. I would've done it even if you hadn't asked for it," he replied, getting up from the chair. "I'm leaving now. I'll let you enjoy the rest of the lunch without any interference. Sorry for interrupting."
"Uh, it's okay."
He left my cabin right after that. But, I'm still baffled to think, that Marshall would come to apologize for her in his stead.
He never used to cover for anyone other than Becky. Then, why the sudden change?
Did Aileen affect his life to bring such a drastic impact?
If she can do that, she's really something. Cause all that he ever cared for in life, was just to serve me. He lived a boring life surrounded by the rules that he created which he followed to date and never had a girlfriend because of that. And now, he's finally feeling comfortable enough to be around a girl.
Some great improvement it seems.
The only one who's not ever-improving is me. I keep making the same mistake twice by suspecting her. Even though, deep within me I know she can't ever cheat on me. I keep disbelieving her. Why am I like this?
I'm pathetic.
"If you think you are pathetic, then don't do things that make you feel or look pathetic, that's all there is to it," Aaron added with a smirk.
You make it sound so easy, don't you?
"Otherwise, it'll be too hard on you."
You're the worst!
Evening came, I was on my way home. On the way, I passed by a flower shop. What caught my eyes were the red roses, mixed with a bunch of white ones.
They made me think of Aileen for no reason. So, I just parked my car and went inside without thinking.
"Hello, can I get some flowers?"
"Good evening," a lady came to greet me. "What kind of flowers are you looking for?"
"Uh, roses. The ones at display."
"The red and white ones?"
"Yeah. Give me a bouquet with a dozen of them. And keep an empty note in it."
"A note? Sure? Who are they for?"
"My dau–No. My partner, these are for my partner," I stuttered, scratching at my cheeks nervously.
"Your partner? Quite a lucky woman to be getting some roses in this season."
"Uh, why? Are they not available at this time of the year?"
"No, they aren't. Those are all the roses we received this month. And you are buying them. So, of course, she's lucky."
"I…see…"
But, will, Aileen be happy to see these flowers? If I recall correctly, she likes Red tulips.
Let's see how it goes.
After paying, I carried the bouquet into the car. Then, wrote it down on the empty note and kept it inside the flowers.
Arriving at home, I carried the bouquet slowly and carefully while looking around my surroundings.
If Emilia catches me before I get to see Aileen, things won't be so good. Especially if she finds the note.
But, where is Aileen at? The living room was empty with no signs of anyone. So, I just went upstairs towards her room.
I knocked on the door and realized the door was open. I peeked inside to find it empty.
Where is she now? Not at home?
I went to look for her in my room, but it was empty as well. So, Emilia and Aileen both aren't at home?
Where did Aileen go without telling me?
I became disheartened and just headed down the hallway carrying the flowers in hand.
Out of nowhere, I could smell her scent from quite close.
I looked around and noticed the scent was coming from the direction of my study.
Is that?
"Yup, she's aroused. You are getting lucky tonight even before you could give her the flowers. Now, that's a win!"
You mind your business. I should see what's going on in there.
I picked up my pace and appeared right in front of the study. The door was closed properly, so I just gave it a little push and it opened wide.
I stepped inside without any expectations while my heart raced with excitement.
I was welcomed with the sight of Aileen sitting on my chair with her legs spread around both sides of the armrest.
Her panties were hanging at her ankles, while she sat there butt naked with her vagina all exposed for anyone to see.
I gulped. My throat started to get dry at the mere sight of her head leaning against the chair with one hand fondling her boobs and the other hand playing with her pussy.
I froze in the spot. My temperature started rising, but I didn't know whether it was the weather or the heat in the room that was getting to me. But, my face felt very much hot and flustered.
Here when I was searching for ways to apologize and make up with her. And here she's making out, pleasuring herself on my own study in my absence without telling me about it?
Isn't that unfair?
But, really goddess. The more I stand here observing her, the more I get the urge to just press her on the table and spread her cheeks to just enter her from behind, and fuck her while she moans my name squirming underneath me.
Just thinking about it is making my pants feel stiff. I need to do something. I can't just stand here.
I locked the door behind me carefully and secretly walked over to her side and stood in front of the desk, watching her closely.
She moved her fingers in a circular motion, running up and down carefully stroking the head while thrusting her hips back and forth.
Fuck it, I can't let her end such a spectacular show right away. I spotted the chair behind me and just sat down while holding the bouquet in my hand and kept watching her silently.
I just can't help but wonder how she's going to react after she sees me right in front of her when she is the only one present in the room.
I bet she won't be able to come out of her room for days. I need to console her if that happens.
Suddenly she increased her speed and her breathing became heavy. A few seconds later, she moaned softly, her juices smeared all over her inner thighs.
That's so hot. I can't restrain myself anymore.
She opened her eyes the next second and saw me sitting in front of her.
"Hi!" I greeted, raising my hand.