Page 91 of Icebound Hearts

up and find us here.”

He grins, pulling away. “Agreed.” We hop into the car and drive back into the city, still laughing. Aiden takes us straight home, and we move quietly as we slip inside—it’s already past 1 AM. The second we step into his room, Aiden pulls me toward his bed, laying me down before crawling in next to me.

“Stay with me tonight,” he murmurs, brushing his fingers

through my hair. “Let’s watch a movie. Drink hot chocolate or something.” I nod, smiling as I run a hand through his hair.

Kicking off my leggings and sweater, I accept one of his oversized t-shirts and slip it on before settling into bed. Aiden slides in beside me, propping himself up on one elbow.

“Ten questions?”

I raise an eyebrow. “I thought it was twenty questions?” He shrugs. “Too long. Ten’s better.”

I chuckle. “Fine.”

His lips curve into a lazy smirk. “Favourite ice cream flavour?” I pretend to think about it. “Cookies and cream. Yours?” His lips press into a thin line.

I gasp. “No. Not mint chocolate chip—” Aiden nods.

I groan dramatically, rolling out of bed. “That’s it. We’re done.” His hand grabs my wrist, yanking me back. Before I can react, he turns me around and pulls me against his chest.

“We will never be done,” he murmurs, his voice low and firm. “You keep forgetting—you’re mine, angel. Only mine.”

My breath catches in my throat.

“I used to likecookies and cream, but I got converted.” I know who, the moment the words leave his mouth.

“Sophia.” I whisper. Aiden nods with a smile on his face.

“It’s her comfort food. During chemo treatments, she couldn’t each much, so ice-cream was a favourite. She refused to eat cookies and cream, and would try to stuff my mouth with the mint flavour.”

“I finally gave in and stopped buying cookies and cream. I like cookies and cream ice cream but I love Sophia more. Anything to make her happy.” My eyes tear up as I look at him. Aiden Knight is the most selfless man I know, and I am so lucky to have him in my life.

Before I can respond, his lips crash into mine, deep and consuming. I melt instantly, my arms wrapping around his neck. I pull back only to push him onto the bed, straddling his lap, my knees framing his hips.

“Why didn’t you want to share the ice with me when we first

met?” I ask, dragging my fingers slowly down his chest.

I feel his muscles flex beneath my touch. His voice comes out rough, barely above a whisper. “I couldn’t breathe.” I blink.

“What?”

“The first time I saw you,” he says, swallowing hard. “I couldn’t breathe.” His hands settle on my waist.

“You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met, and I honestly thought that if we shared the ice, I wouldn’t be able to concentrate—because all I’d do was look at you.”

My heart stutters. I smile, wrapping my arms around his neck, lowering my head to press a lingering kiss to his lips. Then, a knock interrupts us.

We break apart as the door creaks open. Will pokes his head

inside.

“I don’t want to break up your love-making session,” he deadpans,

“But, Kat? Alina’s in your room.” I jump out of Aiden’s bed and stand up. I look at Aiden who nods at me. “Go,” Aiden murmurs standing up and pressing a soft kiss to my forehead.

“I’ll see you in the morning.”

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