Aria's POV
Aiden leaned down and captured my lips again, his kiss deeper and more thorough this time. His tongue traced the seam of my mouth, coaxing me to open for him as his hands cradled my face. I instinctively clutched the sides of his shirt, tilting my head back to receive his lingering attention.
By the time we broke apart, my head was spinning. The morning kiss had left me completely dazed.
As I walked downstairs, my cheeks still burned hot. The front door opened, letting in the cool morning breeze that helped clear my foggy mind.
Aiden had already changed into his shoes. He pulled me into a quick embrace and kissed my forehead. "I'll take you somewhere special tonight," he murmured against my skin.
"Where are we going?" I asked, curiosity instantly piqued.
Aiden looked at me
