In The Hotel Room Pt. 2

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I walk in the hotel room to see Aaron without a shirt on. I blush. "W-why don't you have a shirt on?" I ask, studdeding.

"I don't know" he says. I get more red when he comes closer to shut the door behind me. After he shut the door, Aaron kisses my forehead.

I don't say nothing just stand there because Aaron's kisses are...are...just...so soft,warm, and sweet. Like they mean something.

Well, they do too me, I don't know if mine mean anything to him but his means something. And to be honest I love it.

I love everything about Aaron. His hair, body, kisses, personality. Yeah, I'll say it, we only met a few days ago but ran into each other multiple times.

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