Revenge and Redemption: Aaron's Tale of Resilience

Chapter forty-one

When she came back, Aaron banded an arm around her waist and pulled her to him for a quick kiss. She melted into him as his hands grabbed onto her ass beneath the clingy, silk dress she wore.

Just thinking about Helen was enough to get him excited, but seeing her now in this rose, silky slip dress‒the material clinging to her hips, barely covering up her breasts and boldly showcasing the hardness of her nipples‒began a slow torment he knew he wouldn’t be able to address until later on in the night. It was pure torture, but he wanted to spend time with her today rather than inside her, but he didn’t know how it would even be possible.

He sat on one of the stools by her counter. She bent down to her bottom drawers to search for a vase, the material stretched across her hips and she might as well have been naked.

His body and especially his cock felt like a fuse that was mere seconds away from blowing. “Would it be too much of a hassle for you to change outfits?” he asked, as she found