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    To Be Loved – (Chapter: Perfect Kiss:)

    I slowly made my way out of Ashley’s apartment and as I let the cool October air hit my face I couldn’t help but smile. She made me so happy. I loved her more than anything in the world and I know she loved me to. I slowly walked up 5th Avenue arms crossed trying to warm my body anyway possible. It was about 8 in the morning and the hardest part of my day had already been accomplished. I slipped my hands in my pockets and felt the slight subtle vibration of my phone. In a matter of a second it had been out of my pocket and in my hand.

                    “New message from Aiden…” That’s weird he never texts me in the morning. I opened it up and was a little shocked about the bluntness of the message.

    Aiden’s Text: Where the fuck are you Spencer?

    Spencer’s Text: Walking to work…why? I didn’t hesitate just answered. I was truly scared of Aiden and his so called “resources.”

    Aiden’s Text: You are to get your ass home immediately understood?

    Spencer’s Text: Yes!               

    I wasted no time as I started to jet down 5th Avenue and run my way all the way down to 42nd street. I walked past the door man and gave him a smile. He gave me a fake smile and shook his head. Ugh that means Aiden is not in a good mood at all. I walked up the 18 flight stairs and knocked on the door.

    “Aiden,” I knocked once more, “Aiden open up!” I waited a little longer before the maid opened the door.

    “Hello Ms. Carlin he is in the back waiting for you.” I gave her a soft smile and she let me in. There were a thousand rooms in this house and Aiden has maybe been in two of them. I walked past the “hall of rooms” and to the back of the pent house, When I got there he was sitting in his lounge chair reading the paper and drinking a martini.

    “A little early for drinks don’t you think Aiden?” I say in a whisper walking over to him.

    “Good morning to you to Spencer!” Fuck! I swallowed hard from being so nervous and put my foot in my mouth because anything I said could set him off. I stood in front of him and smiled slightly.

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