I hum, walking along the corridor between the bookshelves inside my campus library. A smile lingers on my lips because I keep thinking about spending time with Aiden again later after college.

Sienna and Luna have taken their flight back home this morning, so I can finally stay with Aiden again. I'm glad that our weekend went smoothly.

I'm pulling out a book from the shelf to read the description on the back cover when I hear my name called.

"Nevaeh." The voice startles me that I drop the book in my hand.

When I turn around, my eyes widen in surprise. "Aiden?" What comes out of my mouth is a faint whisper.

There standing before me is Aiden, dressed in his office suit.

I've seen this kind of sight before.

He looks disheveled, lost, like he's in agony. This is the second time that Aiden comes here to see me.

I texted him that I was spending time in the library, but I didn't expect him to be here shortly after.

He's supposed to be in his office, working. What is he doing here during office hours?

My feet are nailed onto the ground. I can't move. I watch as Aiden walks toward me with his gaze fixed on me. He has a serious expression on his face, causing me to wonder what is going on.

Just like the last time he was here, he corners me against the bookshelf that my back knocks it. I yelp. My eyes instantly find the section name of the library, and my heart races because we shouldn't be here in a common section.

The sound of other students chattering reach my ears, and I immediately pull away from him. Aiden seems to notice my worry because he drags me to walk to another corridor. It's quite a long way until we find a spot inside the library that's absolutely deserted, with no one interested to read whatever books there are here.

"Aiden." My chest heaves up and down as he pulls me into his embrace. I grip his arms when he pushes me against the bookshelf again.

When I look up to see his face, I'm met again with the restlessness in his expression. He looks torn, and I can see the sadness in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" I ask worriedly. "What happened?"

Did something happen during the weekend that he didn't tell me?

Aiden doesn't answer my question. Instead, he holds my nape and crashes his lips into mine. I shut my eyes, allowing him to kiss me hard and fiercely. My hands are clutching the front part of his shirt.

This kiss is making me lose my mind because I can feel his burning passion and desire getting out of control. I can also feel his anger. It's raw, and reckless, moreover in a place like this.

This kiss throws so many questions into my head. Why is he kissing me like this? Why is he kissing me like it's the last time?

We pull away because of shortness of breath. Both of us pant hard, and my fingers shake as I cup his cheek. "Why are you suddenly here?"

Aiden shuts his eyes, resting his forehead against mine. "I couldn't wait to see you," he rasps. "I missed you like crazy."

My heart skips a beat when I see how much it has tortured him. My fingers brush his cheek, making him open his eyes again. Somehow, the look on his face tells me that there's something else bothering him, but I don't know what it is.

"I'll be staying at your place again." I smile, trying to lighten the atmosphere, "and I'm not going anywhere."

Aiden's eyes soften after he hears my words. He cups my cheeks and kisses my lips again, this time softly. He parts my lips with his tongue, and soon, our tongues dance slowly.

Aiden lowers one of his hands and slowly caresses my thigh. His hand slips under my skirt, exploring higher and sending goosebumps over my skin.

I gasp between our kisses as I feel Aiden's fingers tease my opening through the fabric of my panties. He doesn't stop kissing me. He's muffling my moans with his mouth.

What we're doing builds up the desire inside me, but then my eyes snap open as soon as I remember that we're still inside the library. Even though there's no one in this section, it doesn't mean that we can just have sex here.

"Aiden," I warn him, a bit stuttering because a part of me knows that it's impossible for us to stop.

He groans, running his tongue on my neck and placing his hand on the back of my waist to pull me closer to him. His other hand is still teasing my pussy without slipping into my underwear. He rubs his fingers over my clit I can barely breathe.

"Shouldn't we get out of here first?" I suggest.

My lips part as I feel my juices starting to soak my panties. My body is so sensitive to his touch -- it's crazy. I realize that he's experiencing the same thing because I can feel the hard bulk in his pants.

"I don't care," Aiden says hoarsely, biting the skin on my neck lightly. "I missed you so much. I can't think clearly."

There's so much vulnerability in his voice, and that makes my heart almost burst. I run my fingers through his hair and push his head onto me when he begins sucking my neck. Meanwhile, my other hand is trying to help him pull down his pants. I think that I'm going crazy too.

"Fuck," he curses, feeling my fingers wrapping around his already hardened length as soon as his pants are on the floor.

His cock is so hard and warm in my hold it makes heat travel to every inch of my body.

"Now that I see you again, I can't help but want to feel you, be with you again here in my favorite place." Without warning, Aiden turns my body around so that I'm facing the bookshelf.

I place my hands on the shelf to steady myself while Aiden slides my panties down. "Your favorite place?" I whisper breathlessly.

"Inside you." With that said, he enters me from behind.

A small scream almost slips from my mouth, but I bite my lip to prevent it. Aiden places his hands on my hips and starts finding his rhythm, slowly but deep.

Oh, God, it feels so good to be one with him again.

My juices are dripping onto my thigh along with his precum. Our desire for each other is unmistakable.

Aiden's hands slip under my shirt and start kneading my breasts. He rolls my nipples between his fingers, and I'm struggling hard to control my moans.

"Sshhhh." His low whisper is so close to my ear. "We have to keep quiet, don't we?"

My eyes squeeze shut as I lay my cheek against the bookshelf. I'm pushed forward every time Aiden thrusts into me. His pace is slow, but he always pulls out completely before entering me again, making sure that I take every inch of him.

"Nevaeh." His voice is shaking as he whispers my name. "Nevaeh." He sounds like he's about to cry, like he has no control over his feelings, over his desire for me.

Being away from him for the past few days was torturing to me too, but I didn't expect that Aiden would become this aggressive. He even left his work because he couldn't wait until the day ends, and now we're doing this inside my campus library.

"I've been thinking about you nonstop," he says with pain in his voice. "I missed everything about you. I don't want to--" he suddenly stops in midsentence, and that makes me wonder.

Don't want to--?

What is it that you don't want to do, Aiden? What are you trying to say?

Before I can think any further, Aiden moves his hand to rub my clit, and I feel like my body is about to explode. My mind is a huge mess I can't think of anything else.

"Don't--" My words are cut short due to the extreme pleasure I'm feeling.

I'm trying to warn him, but Aiden rubs my clit even harsher instead.

"If you do that--" A soft cry leaves my lips. If he continues what he's doing to me, we're going to be found. "I-I don't think that I can hold--" I bite my lip again, trying to suppress the sound coming out of my mouth. But it's just so hard to do so with what he's doing to my body.

"That's fine," Aiden speaks through gritted teeth. He detaches his hand from my clit, only to grab my hair and pull it back, shocking me. "I don't think that I can hold back either."

He suddenly slams into me and starts pounding, hard and fast. His other hand covers my mouth, squeezing it. My whimpers and screams are muffled. My whole body shakes and my eyes start to water because of his rough pounding.

I can't take it anymore. I cum hard in an instant while Aiden keeps hammering his thick cock into me.

"Heaven," he chants under his breath. "Heaven, you're killing me."

After a few more thrusts, Aiden shoots his semen inside me.

The sound of our ragged breath fills the air around us, but we're still trying to come down from our high it's impossible to control our breathing. Thank God no one is here yet.

Still in the same position, Aiden holds me close to him, wrapping his arms around me from behind. He kisses my neck tenderly, and I close my eyes, feeling utterly spent.