A New Year

The rest of the trip out to see my parents went by pretty smoothly. No more uncomfortable confrontations. We made our trip back and I left knowing that my parents were absolutely in love with Aaron.

I was having a party at my apartment for new year's and we had been busy planning and getting everything together for it.

We had all decided that it would be fun to dress up and make it a fancy party..haha. I was super excited for Aaron to see me in the dress I had bought for the party. I had decided to go all out and got a new dress and new shoes. The dress was hot if I do say so myself. It was a a black tea length dress with a down to there neckline. I was also trying to handle this ridiculous pair of black stilettos. In other words, I wanted to make him spend the entire night wanting me. I know, sounds evil. But I would so make it worth it to him at the end of the night.

Everything was ready. I had gone all out with appetizers and had been working all day preparing everything. It was so rewarding to sit back and see everything had panned out. Aaron was in the shower while I was getting ready. I made sure I was all dolled up before he got out of the shower.

I was in the living room with a glass of wine waiting for him and for people to start arriving. When he walked into the living room, I was the one doing the drooling. He looked amazing. He had on a pair of grey dress pants and a baby blue button down dress shirt. His blue eyes looked bluer then ever. As he walked towards me I caught a whiff of his cologne and I wanted him more then ever at that moment.

I stood up to give him a hug, when he stopped me. He was looking me up and down and had this smile on his face.

"My God, you look beyond beautiful. Can't we just call the whole thing off and I can take you back to the bedroom?", he asked with a little smirk on his face.

"Aaron!", I said to him. Pretending to be offended.

"I'm sorry. What was I thinking. I can take you right here, we don't need no stinking bedroom."

I walked up to him and gave him a kiss. Just as we were getting into our kisses there was a knock on the door. I leaned into him and whispered, "I'm so taking you later."

I eventually made it to the door and soon the apartment was full of people. The wine and beer was flowing and soon the shots began. Everyone was having a blast. The music was going and there was even people dancing.

Once it neared midnight I wanted to make sure I was right next to Aaron. As soon as I walked up to him he wrapped his arms around me. The room seemed to have gotten louder the closer we got to midnight.

"10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1....Happy New Year," everyone yelled.

Aaron enveloped me in a hug and I got lost in one of his amazing kisses. He still makes my knees buckle. After that kiss I could not wait to get him alone. The party continued and eventually the last of the people left around 3am.

I was closing the door as the last person left and making my way towards the hallway. When I reached the hallway, Aaron pushed me against the wall and kissed me another one of his kisses. I was lost in his kisses. He was now trailing my neck with kisses, while he reached down my body with his hand. He reached down and grabbed both my legs and wrapped them around him. He was reaching for his belt when there was a knock on the door.

"Ignore it," he whispered breathlessly into my ear. I was not going to complain so I did as I was told and ignored it. He had finally managed to unzip his pants and had moved my panties out of the way when the knocking on the door began again. This time it was accompanied by what I recognized as Meg yelling, "A.! I need to come in".

I could hear tears in her voice and knew I had to go let her in. Aaron groaned against my ear and set me back down. I fixed myself and told him to go wait in the bedroom and I would try and go see what was going on.

I ran towards the door and opened the door. As I flung the door open Meg stood there sobbing.

"I'm so sorry A.," she said. She kept saying that over and over again. I had no idea what she was talking about.

"Meg, what's going on? Why are you sorry?," I asked.