AURORA MOON
Aiden was so busy slobbering on her neck and sliding his hand up her thigh, that she was able to wiggle her legs free. She put her feet on his hips. Once again stilettos came to the rescue as she pressed down, digging in those sharp, deadly heels, and pushed with all her might.
Aiden was forced down, away from her, and he screamed in pain (good! asshole!) as she popped free of his grip. He rolled onto the bed, grabbing the sides of his legs. "You bitch!"
His pants had ripped and blood seeped from jagged wounds.
Ivy, who was still filming (idiot!), stood frozen as she gaped at Aurora.
Aurora wasted no time. She took off her both high heels and attacked Aiden with all her might.
"You." Thwap. "Didn't." Thwap. "Learn." Thwap. "Your." Thwap. "Lesson." Thwap. "You." Thwap. "Bastard."
"Ivy!" screamed Aiden. He held his arms above his head as Aurora aimed at his face. With his head covered, she attacked his torso. "Do something!"
