Too Late Mr. White! I'm Married To Your Rival Now novel Chapter 227

Aria's POV

After our steamy session on the balcony, Aiden carried me to the bathroom, my legs still trembling and useless from multiple orgasms.

The warm water cascaded over our bodies as he gently washed away the evidence of our passion, his strong hands massaging soap across my sensitive skin.

"Round two?" he whispered against my ear, his hardness pressing into my back before I could even catch my breath.

"Already?" I gasped, but my body betrayed me, responding instantly to his touch as he turned me to face him.

Before I could say another word, he lifted me against the shower wall, the cool tiles contrasting with my heated skin. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he thrust into me, the water amplifying every sensation. My head fell back against the tile as he pounded relentlessly, hitting that perfect spot inside me with each stroke.

"Fuck, Aria," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "You feel so goddamn tight."

I couldn't form coherent words, just desperate moans escaping my lips as the pressure built inside me. "Don't stop," I begged, digging my nails into his shoulders. "Right there, oh God, Aiden!"

When the orgasm hit me, it was even more intense than before. My entire body convulsed, waves of pleasure crashing through me as I squirted against him, my release mixing with the shower spray. I screamed his name, not caring who might hear.

"That's it, baby," he encouraged, not slowing his pace. "Come for me again."

And I did, again and again until I was literally sobbing with pleasure, my body completely at his mercy.

"Please, Aiden... I can't take anymore," I finally whimpered, my voice hoarse and my body oversensitized.

Only then did he allow himself to finish, groaning my name as he came deep inside me. We stood there under the spray, clinging to each other as our breathing slowly returned to normal. Eventually, he carried my limp body to bed, where I passed out almost instantly in his arms.

I woke early the next morning and slipped out of bed before Aiden could catch me. If he'd grabbed me, I knew exactly where we'd end up—with him buried inside me again, making me scream his name for another hour. As tempting as that sounded, I had things to do today. I couldn't spend all day in bed, no matter how persuasive his hands and mouth could be.

The following week flew by in a blur of activity. Aiden was swamped with work, and I was even busier with my own projects. We barely had time to exchange a few words each night before falling asleep, exhausted. Thankfully, this hectic schedule would end soon.

September 16th fell on a Saturday. I used the excuse of a weekend trip with Lillian to catch an early train to Lincoln City. The competition was tomorrow, and I still hadn't told Aiden the truth.

"How are you going to explain this to your husband when your mask comes off tomorrow?" Lillian asked as I finished texting Aiden.

I grimaced, my face flushing. "What, should I just tell him now?"

Lillian snatched my phone away. "Forget it. Coming clean now won't undo your deception! Just wait until tomorrow. If he gets angry, tell him you wanted to surprise him!"

"Besides, who knows if he'll even show up to the event."

I gave Lillian a thumbs-up, impressed by her quick thinking. "Damn, that's brilliant! Why didn't I think of that?"

Lillian arched her eyebrows smugly. "Just average genius, third best in the world. You should read more romance novels like I keep telling you! That's where I learn all these relationship hacks!"

"..."

I'd been practicing so intensely lately that fatigue had become my constant companion. While chatting with Lillian, my eyelids grew heavier until I drifted off mid-conversation.

Lillian had apparently been talking for quite a while before she noticed I'd fallen asleep. She didn't wake me until we reached our destination.

As soon as we stepped off the train, I spotted Madison waving frantically.

"Aria! Over here!"

Lillian and I walked over and climbed into Madison's car to head to the hotel arranged by the event organizers. I needed to confirm my registration that afternoon and familiarize myself with the venue.

The day passed in a whirlwind of activity. By the time I retrieved my phone, it was already past six in the evening.

Lillian handed me my phone with a grimace. "You're in trouble. Your husband called six times."

My heart skipped a beat when I saw the "6 missed calls" notification. "Shit!"

I'd been so groggy getting off the train that I'd completely forgotten to let Aiden know I'd arrived safely!

I immediately called him back. He answered almost instantly. "Finally awake?"

His question caught me off guard. I glanced at Lillian instinctively.

Meeting her smug smile, I suddenly understood and responded guiltily, "Yeah, just woke up. I think I got a bit of motion sickness on the train. I crashed at the hotel and completely forgot to text you. I'm so sorry, Aiden."

I apologized sincerely, knowing I'd messed up, my voice unconsciously taking on a slightly pouty tone.

Lillian listened nearby, rolling her eyes at my sweetness.

Just then, Madison finished talking with the event staff and walked over. Lillian quickly intercepted her, linking arms with her newfound ally. "Don't go over there—she's talking to her husband. Extremely unfriendly to us single people!"

Though Lillian wasn't far from me, I heard every word clearly. Whatever sweet nothings I'd been about to say to Aiden died on my lips.

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