Aria's POV
My heart raced as Aiden leaned closer, his familiar cedar scent overwhelming my senses. Each breath I took felt heavier than the last as I stared into those dark eyes just inches from mine.
Was he testing me or just asking casually? I couldn't tell.
I clenched my hands at my sides, desperately trying to appear normal. "Yes, probably," I managed to say. Denying that someone like Aiden could be attractive would seem too deliberate.
"Probably?" he echoed.
"Well... a man like you would be hard for anyone not to find appealing, wouldn't they?" I stammered.
Aiden clicked his tongue. "Yet you don't seem affected."
God, what a trap question! Just as I was about to confess everything, the doorbell rang.
Thank heaven! Saved by the bell!
"Someone's at the door! I'll see who it is!
