pressing against his zipper. Valentine’s Day had never been her favorite holiday. This one certainly hadn’t been one of her better ones, but this moment... A girl could get used to Aidan’s mouth. She moved into him, nudging him toward the bed. He was here. He was ready. She was mostly undressed. They may as well finish o ff the night for lovers the right way. " Aidan. We’re taking him in." Liam, Aidan's twin who spoke with a similar accent, knocked on her door. "You have things under control here?" Aidan jerked away, shaking his head. "Yes." His gaze locked on her. "This isn’t going to happen between us." He moved to the door before looking back. "Don’t touch that bag, and put some clothes on. CSI will be here shortly." H e left her in her bra and saturated thong in the middle of her room. He was an ass, but damn she wanted to get busy with Aidan Burgess. And her desire wasn’t unrequited. With a grin, she began to gleefully plot his downfall. As stupid as it may be, it was her new mission to get him into her bed. He wouldn’t walk away next time. And the next time would be tonight, because she was not ending Valentine's Day with images of Leon and a strap on in her mind.