Chapter 47. Change of Clothes

TARA

Buy me a what?

I don’t think I heard him right, but did Aidan Graham just say he was going to buy me a house?

Heck no.

I was about to start arguing, rightfully so, because he was out of his thoughts to just decide out of the blue that he would buy a house for me, but Aidan was gone before I could get a word out. 

A humorless laugh rumbled from my chest, and I stared at Nadia who was still half asleep on my lap, oblivious to the chaos going on around her.

“Can you believe this guy?” I asked out loud, knowing that I wasn’t going to get any response from anyone.

Folding my hands across my chest, or rather, Aidan’s shirt, I went mute.

The material of the shirt was soft on my skin, giving a stark contrast to the very hard surface that was Aidan’s bare chest.

Unconsciously, I inhaled deeply, forcing Aidan’s perfect scent up my nostrils.

Christ.

I almost messed up by throwing myself over to him whe