Chapter 33

[Amber’s POV]

I felt someone tap my arm hastily and I slowly opened my eyes, stretching out my arms and yawning loudly.

"You snore way too much for a lady," Someone commented.

I looked to my side and saw Aiden wearing a funny expression, appearing that he was struggling to hold his laughter.

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"You just reminded me of the way those pigs grunt on Old Mr Martins farm," He said, grinning.

I eyed him. "It's like you and Justin both have the same bad manners, no wonder you're best of friends."

He snickered. "But you love Justin that way, don't you? Think you could probably love me like that since we have the same sort of characteristics?" He asked.

"You wish!" I said, feeling the chair for my phone.

He gave a dry laugh. "No need to talk like that, older women are actually my style," He said.

My eyes nearly popped out of my sockets in surprise. "Unbelievable! Is the someone you know at my estate also an