Killing loneliness (open)

[AIDEN IAN ROSSI]

Another day of misery in the life of Aiden Rossi.He woke up as instructed, took a shower as instructed and by the third time the guard instructed something Aiden was ready to kill himself. It was the weekend for fuck's sake! he had the right to relax and not feel like he was a zoo animal. Four years and counting, he marked each day on his wall, his eighteen birthday was getting closer by the second and as soon as the day arrived Mr.Rossi would be shipped off to regular prison. The thought terrified Aiden, in here he was king, most of the guards knew him and Aiden was one of the oldest juvies, he had seen people come and go while he stayed there. He was boss and a lot of people knew not to fuck with him. However once he stepped foot on regular prison he was no longer king or boss, he was the lowest of the low he was fresh meat for the inmates that were there for god knows how long.

He might be reunited with other mafia members that were in jail, by just mentioning his last name and his parents Aiden would be cut some slack and he would move up a few notches. He was hoping he did find mobsters, they were like his security blanket. Immediately he would have people that knew what he was going through and their connections would become his. What he desired the most though was that he would be able to go to an Italian prison, perhaps the prison where his cousin was at. Even though they would be separated because she was a girl, they would still be relatively closer. Not to mention that he would be closer to his family. He was hoping for it but the judge had strictly said he would be transfered to a max security prison in California, perhaps his good behavior in the juvenile would allow him to go back to Italy. Even if his behavior was far from good, he could bribe and threaten many into saying he behaved like a little angel, plus many would just agree in order to send Aiden far away from them.

Aiden walked back to his room, normally he wouldn't be allowed to do that because the guards knowing him they figured he would go back to get high or fuck someone. However today he was allowed because he had received two letters. One from his mother and the other one from his cousin, they were both in Italian and they were both more than two pages long. Aiden barely looked over them, he placed them under his pillow and then walked to wards one of his walls. Lifting up one of his posters and removing the piece of wall he took out cigarette and left his cell.

Not knowing where to go Aiden decided to check each place where he was allowed to be in and see whether he wanted to stay there or not. One of the first things that was scratched from his list was the library, the second was the classrooms. He arrived at the lounge. His sea blue eyes noticed the few people there who played the board games or were playing cards, their expressions were almost painful. A few people looked at Aiden's outfit and with a shake of their head or roll of their eyes returned to their boring games. He was wearing boxers and a black hoodie, nothing else. Aiden was not a fan of wearing too much clothing, he often walked shirtless and even pantless so to see him in just his boxers was not our of the ordinary. Then the other reason why he didn't wear a lot of clothes was because it saved time for when he wanted to fuck someone, the less time he took taking off his clothes the more time could he spend on the sex.

Playing with his dark chocolate brown hair Aiden continued to walk until reaching the courtyard. Feeling too lazy to flirt with someone or look for one of the people he actually liked he decided to lie down on a stone bench. AIden allowed the sun to caress his body as he closed his eyes and brought the cigarette back to his mouth.

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[aston]

Aston hated this place, and she had only been there for a few hourse. At least she had a room to herself, albeit next to one of the people she had heart was the biggest nut job in this place. It wouldn't take long, she was sure of it. Her damn perfect family would have her busted out of his place and have her brought back home. She was still in the outfit she had been dropped off in, her corset hugging tight to her curves and her skirt accenting her tiny form as her boots clicked across the ground. A bummed cigarette was hidden in her sleeve as she tried to find somewhere to smoke it.

Everywhere else was full, seeing as it was the weekend, after all. She moved by the lounge, seeing that there were a few people in there, and she didn't know who to trust yet. Then she popped by the library, which was quiet but made her feel extremely uncomfortable. Hell, she even tried the bathroom but found two or three people in there doing exactly what she had planned on, and she wanted to smoke all by her lonesome.

She stepped off the path for a moment, hands in her jacket pockets and fidgeting with her lighter nervously. Seriously, she already had the creeps about this place. But, here she was, stuck for a year before she was bumped up to big girl jail for another three. Her only hope was to get out on good behavior before that happened. She could be a good girl, if she wanted to, or at least act like it. Her father had been a professional actor and her mother acted like she loved sex with Jonathan all the time. It ran in her blood line, per say.

She found the courtyard blissfully empty and sighed in relief, pulling out her cigarette and placing it to her lips. She lit it quickly, taking off her jacket and throwing it over a bush so the sun could caress her now bared shoulders. Her long hair flitted slightly in the breeze as she moved about comfortably, smirking blissfully all the while. She rounded a corner in the walk, only to find someone laying on a bench, doing exactly the same thing she was. She took another draw on her cigarette and watched him for a moment with an arched brow, deciding to let him say something first.

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[AIDEN IAN ROSSI]

Aiden rested on the bench his eyes closed as he inhaled the nicotine and other chemicals that were inside the cigarettes, the chemicals that anti smoking douche bags weren't shy about pointing out. As he inhaled his hand lazily played with the smoke he was creating, at this point he was feeling very relaxed the sun bringing a very soothing and calming sensation. Not to mention that he was feeling that warmth he had not felt in a long time with the exception of when he played couple with Suki. The sunlight covered Aiden's body and although he normally didn't like the sun hitting him in the face, today he was welcoming the warm touch of the sun, he felt so relaxed and t ease was he was almost sleepy. It was more like a drowsy feeling but nevertheless it felt comfortable but not for long. Even though his eyes were closed the fact that the only thing he could see was darkness brought this awkward and paranoid side that clashed with the comfortable and at ease side. He would never fall asleep in the courtyard, he had enough enemies to know better and every time he felt like he was really falling asleep something in his mind triggered painful memories that would wake him up right away and even made him scared of falling asleep.

Aiden had most major sounds, being able to hear little things like bird chirping or people walking, that way he could still be relaxed and be aware if any possible danger that got close to him. With the silence inside his head now Aiden had time to think, but since it was Aiden his thoughts were only about porn and skateboarding. Most people would think of life outside of juvie but since his life after juvie consisted of going to prison he really didn't want to think about that. His next choice then was to think about his family, and that was not an option. Aiden loved his family, being born and raised in Italy he had a very tight relationship with not only his mother and sisters but his extended family as well. But he had two letters from his family under his pillow back at his cell room, so he knew that once he read them he would have a shitload of time to think about them, so now he would just thinking about something that didn't make him feel like shit.

Still in a state of drowsiness Aiden was able to hear someone walking around the courtyard. He could hear the sound of heels clicking, which meant a girl was nearby. The drowsiness vanished and Aiden was awake now, lazily he opened his sea blue eyes and scanned the courtyard in order to find the source of the noise. Didn't take him long to find a hot chick smoking a cigarette. The Italian boy scanned his brain in order to figured out the girl's name, after all being in the detention center for four years and being stuck with a lot of the same people he was able to know who was who. Aiden couldn't figure out her name and guessed she was knew, which was a plus in Aiden's book a mischievous smirk played on his lips as he looked at her.

Sitting up Aiden rubbed his eyes and looked at the girl's direction "ciao bella" Aiden said, there was nothing wrong with a little Italian pride. Especially when it was easier to charm girls with it "a little overdressed aren't we?" Aiden commented and given the fact that he was only wearing boxers and a hoodie, she was overdressed by a comparison."Anyhow I'm Aiden" He introduced himself his thick Italian accent dripping with every word he said.

[aston]

Aston was still puffing on her cigarette when the other sat up, apparently observing her and trying to place a name to a face. She doubted he knew her, unless he had seen her cover shoot in Playboy a little over a year prior. She watched him for a moment, her hands moving down to the pocket of her jacket as she took a long drag and brought a hand up to bring it away from her mouth. She exhaled the smoke slowly, allowing the nicotine to calm her.

She turned her head to him as he spoke, and, from the little Italian she knew, he had just called her beautiful. Stuff like that stopped flattering her years before. She honestly didn't care anymore, she knew she was pretty, she had the photo shoots to prove it. She spoke back, her English accented voice barely tinting the Italian as she spoke. "Ciao." douche bag. The last bit was unsaid, but her words alone got across her meaning.

"I just got here, forgive me if I haven't had time to strip down to black lace lingerie for you yet." She replied in a rather deadpan voice before turning away and back to her cigarette. Another puff passed before he spoke again, introducing himself. Yes, he was very apparently Italian, and his voice with the accent was absolutely sexy to the point that it gave her goosebumps, but she didn't let him see that.

"I'm Aston, Aston Martin." She replied, not offering a hand to shake but simply puffing on her cigarette once more. She was craving a good drink, like no one's business. She needed some liquor. She was sure some of the teachers or counselors would have some, it was just a matter of befriending or seducing one to get what she needed. She was a virgin, but was not beyond a lap dance or blow job to get her some damn booze.

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[AIDEN IAN ROSSI]

Aiden smirked at the girl's greeting. Already she seemed like she was annoyed by him, which he got to admit was a nice new record for him. Yeah most people expected that since he was such a horn dog that liked to get laid on a daily basis, he would be nicer to girls...even perhaps a little normal, that is sadly the opposite. Yes Aiden likes to sleep around with people, but that didn't mean he was going to stop being the asshole he was. He had no respect to wards women or any one for that matter, unless you were part of his family. Aiden would tune you out when you're speaking, he'll cut you off, insult you and reply with an eye roll and sarcastic manner that got very annoying...and that was mainly for guys. With girls it was even worse, eying their bodies like pieces of meat and settling his eyes on their chest or butt as they talked, he could not care less about the thing that came out your mouth, someone could be reveling the secrets to happiness and the meaning of life..if you're a chick chances are Aiden is not paying attention.

This then made people wonder how in the hell could he get laid if he was such an asshole? well like said before the accent helped, and also some girls liked bad guys, while other just fell for his the nice-guy-inside-a-bad-guy crap, then there was the sluts who were just as horny as he was and last but not least Aiden Rossi was not above rape. "I just got here, forgive me if I haven't had time to strip down to black lace lingerie for you yet Aiden smirked. " keyword is yet , amore" He told the girl. His sea blue eyes noticed how she turned around immediately after she had spoken. Inhaling once more he looked at the girl, it seemed like he would have to work a little harder with this one.

"So Aston what naughty things did you do to get locked up in this place?" Aiden asked with sincere curiosity, not only would he find out if she was going to be useful to him for something but he would be able to find out how easy the girl really was? if she was easy at all. In Aiden's eyes all the girls here got locked up for a reason, and he would assume that a one night stand with a guy would be nothing compared to the things they had committed, not to mention that most girls who were in the detention center were sluts. Then the ones that weren't sluts, liked alcohol a bit too much which again was a plus in Aiden's books.

Aiden brought his cigarette back to his lips and realized that he almost finished it. He rolled his eyes and cursed in Italian as he brought it up to his lips one last time. He then put the cigarette butt off by placing it against his leg and then throwing it on the ground. He took off his hoodie to reveal his several tattoos and scars. Aiden wasn't the super muscular type of guy that had twelve packs and giant muscles, but he was fit and he had a slightly visible six pack, but the scars going through his stomach made people not focus on it and just ask about the scars and tattoos.

[aston]

Aston spun back around towards him at his use of the word 'amore'. Her mild grasp of Italian and her wide grasp of French told her what that meant. She chewed on her bottom lip for a moment before she spoke. "I'm not your love, and I'm not your fuck toy, and I'm not a piece of meat, so don't you dare call me love." She went back to her cigarette. She took a long drag on it and let it out slowly, allowing the nicotine to calm down her already ranging anger.

She turned back towards him, tired of his games and deciding she would play it. At least she could get him all riled up, horny, and about to make a moron of himself then could walk away and leave him like that. Things were always more fun that way, and she enjoyed that. "Me, naughty?" She asked, her voice turning to it's natural purr she had when she was trying to get what she wanted. Her English accent licked the edges of her words as she spoke, seductive and sexy with each syllable she murmured "What could .I possibly do that would warrant me time in this place?"

She moved closer, her heels clicking as she did. She came to stand very close to him, bending at the waist so he would have a straight view down the front of her corset top. "Sometimes I wish they would just spank me and let me go. I learn more that way." She purred. She noticed his cigarette was almost gone and she took hers, slipping it between his lips and grinning as she did so.

"I always enjoy being punished more that way." She rested her hands on her hips and cocked one hip to the side so her long legs were extended to their full, toned length. "Would you punish me, Papi?"

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[AIDEN IAN ROSSI]

Aston snapped and Aiden was ready to burst out laughing but decided against it, although laughing would piss her off even more which would amuse Aiden greatly. "Well you do have flesh so technically you are a piece of meat" He replied with an innocent smile. He almost started chuckling but then he closed his mouth and just smiled at her. "Besides," He began " I call every chick I see amore so don't start getting all PMSy on me" He said in all seriousness., at the point he felt there was screaming and perhaps a slap in the face or two in his near future. Now was getting slapped or yelled at worth the fact that he was annoying someone? Definitely. He started to think of possible things he could say after she began yelling, off course assuming that she would start yelling and not turn around and walk away. In that case he was also prepared to say something or to bother her whenever he saw her around.

She spoke once more and this time Aiden was actually shocked, her voice turned sexy instead of angrier. A confused look washed over his face, he wasn't really complaining he liked her more this way. She began talking once more and Aiden was completely dumbfounded, his mouth opened a little and he just stared at her. "well that was unexpected" he said. His sea blue eyes looking straight at her chest "well either you were naughty and got send here or I was extremely good this week and you were send here" He said with a lustful smirk and perverted stare.

Sometimes I wish they would just spank me and let me go. I learn more that way." She purred as Aiden was able to get a clear view of her chest. Her words turned on the perverted button in Aiden's head, a whole porn movie started to play inside Aiden's head. His eyes never left her chest, but his eyes had a dreamy look to them. Yeah the images inside his head were quite interesting, his smirked turned into a smile as she continued to speak. At this point Aiden was in his happy place.

"I would do anything to you preziosa" he said after hearing her last sentence. He was still not fully aware of what was going on, after all his brain was lacking oxygen since most of it was going somewhere else.

[aston]

Aston grinned her Cheshire cat grin, her long, lean form stretched out seductively. She moved even a little closer still, bending all the way down at the waist so her hands could rest just above his knees. They trailed slowly upwards, the flat of her hands running up the flanks of his thighs before stopping at the very top, just below his pelvis. She licked her full lips, using his thighs to balance herself and lean a little closer so her chest nearly pressed to his chest.

She moved slowly, her hands trailing up his chest, nails raking slightly until they wrapped around his neck. While her arms stayed in place, her fingers trailed up and into his hair, curling it around her fingers. One of her legs came up slowly and rested on the bench on one side of his legs. The other came up behind it so she straddled his lap. Her skirts slid up so the bare skin of the back of her thighs was pressed against his boxer and part of his thighs.

She leaned a little closer, if possible, so her body was flush to his. Her corset top pressed to his bare chest, and she licked her lips, mere inches from his own so that her tongue barely grazed his lips. She then nibbled her bottom lip in the most seductive way she knew, pressing her whole lower half against his pelvis. "Tell me what you would do to me, Papi." she purred, leaning in to let her tongue trail along his jaw line.

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[AIDEN IAN ROSSI]

Aiden stopped talking at this point, hell he even stopped thinking. His sea blue eyes followed Aston's every sexy move. The fact that he was in the courtyard was of little relevance right now, he had done a lot of unholy things in the courtyard, and also in the bathroom, the classrooms, the counselor's office, the cell rooms and basically any place that seemed to be convenient at the moment. Almost no one was in the courtyard which Aiden considered to be the universe working with him, less people there then the less chances that he would get bothered as he continued his "conversation" with Aston. strands of his long dark chocolate brown hair fell over his face and he quickly brushed them away not wanting to lose a second of this wonderful performance.

She straddled him and Aiden had no idea what to do at this point. Normally his hands would be scanning her body but at this point his brain was not working at all. His eyes went from her hands that wrapped themselves around his neck to her thighs which were even more visible now that her skirt rode up. If Aiden had tried to say something it would've either come out as straight Italian or just pure nonsense because he was actually really horny to the point where he couldn't concentrated on anything for about three seconds.

Aston moved her lips and Aiden completely lost it. She asked something and it actually took Aiden a couple of seconds to actually process what she had said and it took him another couple of seconds to actually mustard a response in English. "Why talk when I can just show you?" He whispered in her ear , well this day had definitely turned out great. Her chest was against his and Aiden was already to just press his lips against her but he resisted figuring it would be even better if he build up the moment. Then again he wasn't planning on doing that for awhile, he didn't know how long he would last without some action

[aston]

Aston grinned a little wider at the apparent effect she was having on the young man she was currently straddling. She moved her head a little closer to his neck, nibbling and kissing the skin she found there. Her hands moved down off his neck slowly, nails scraping until they reached his chest and began rubbing seductively. She pushed out a long, low moan from the back of her throat. They moved down once more, to run across his abs.

She then moved her head back up to look at him, and slowly ground her hips against him. She knew he was turned on now, she could just tell by the way he was holding himself. However, it wasn't enough for her yet. No, she wanted him to beg for it, or practically. She wanted that control. She fed on that control. She needed that control. Their lips were centimeters apart, so when she spoke, her lips brushed his in a gentle caress.

"Tell me, I want to know what I'm in for," She replied, reaching down to grasp his hands and lead them around her body to rest on her ass. "I want to know if it's worth my time or my energy." She then lead his hands around to rest on her creamy, exposed thighs, giving him free reign from there. She knew with his hands there, she could hop up whenever she damn well pleased. "You can take my corset off, if you want. I want you to touch me."

Oh, what a lie, and what a tease. Her corset was easy enough to get on and off. A few clasps in the front and all was well.

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[AIDEN IAN ROSSI]

Aston didn't hold herself and began to run her lips across his neck. Aiden smirked at the thought of having a girl on him just minutes after meeting her, yeah that would end up making him an even cockier asshole than what he was ten minutes ago. Her moans were another ego booster and they were music to his ears. Allowing her hands to explore his abs Aiden kissed her neck softly. Every time her body moved, even half an each Aiden became even more turned on. Her lips almost met his, he could almost feel them and was ready to kiss her until she began to speak.

She asked for him to speak, to tell her what she was in for. Now at this point Aiden couldn't tell her even if he wanted too, always at this point words became meaningless and he was just pure action. His mouth opened slightly as if he was about to speak but no words came out. His hands were placed on her butt and then on her thighs, he tried to say something once more was unable to. His eyes fell on her thighs where his hands were located, giving them a gentle squeeze one hand rested on her thigh while the other one went to her back.

Now that his hands were moving his fingers slowly traced random patterns on both her back and thigh. The hand that was on her back started to move down. The hand on her thigh went upward and under her skirt but then went back down tracing circles around her skin and then making it's trip back up again. He nibbled her earlobe as she told him to take her corset off. Aiden was might've been unable to speak but he was still able to understand simple commands such as take my corset off, even if it hadn't been much of a command and more like a suggestion.

Obediently Aiden moved the hand that was on her back to wards her stomach and started to locate the clasp that held together the corset. By now he had so much practice with taking all type of clothing off of girls that he was able to take off a corset with one hand as the other one explored the girl's body. Two clasp were opened now and he had a few more to go, but before he took her corset entirely off Aiden moved his fingers up and down the newly uncovered skin.

(OOC: sorry took me so long to reply)

[aston]

Aston actually heard herself moan as his hand trailed up her thigh. Her thighs had always been a weak spot. She continued pressing her lower body against him, moaning slowly into his opened lips, even though they were not connected. She felt his hands move to the front of her corset, slowly opening the top two clasps. However, before he opened the rest, his hands touched the skin now revealed.

All though it didn't send her into spasms, it did feel good, and she didn't have to force the moan escaping from her throat. She ran her hands down his chest once more to his rib cage, pulling closer to him so their bodies were as close as heavenly possible. Now seemed like the appropriate time to end this little escapade. It was always better to leave them guessing. But it was even better to be a bitch about it.

As gracefully as she had climbed on, Aston climbed off of his lap and reclasped the top of her corset. She grabbed her jacket off the bush near by and slid it on. "Good day, Aiden." She said with a most seductive, yet evil grin she could. She then turned to leave, slowly in case he stopped her.

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[AIDEN IAN ROSSI]

The moans coming from the girl's throat made aiden smirk even more. He continued to move his hand around her thigh, He began to wonder what would happen if he continued to do that for some time. He was glad he wasn't the only one enjoying this, although he might've been enjoying too much since it was one of the few things that actually kept him going in this place. Actually the only two things that kept him going were Suki and sex and most often than not those two things ended up mixing together. If it weren't for Suki or for the fact that he could be in any place in the detention center with a girl, like he was right now Aiden would probably just walk around like a ghost and do absolutely nothing as he dreadfully watch as the days went by. Maybe he had a sex addiction, or maybe he was just that bored after all there weren't that many things you could do in a detention center.

Their lips touched but didn't really touch. Aston kept on moaning and Aiden kept loving it more and more. He wanted more, he was craving more as she touched his skin. Her fingers trailing around his stomach send chills down his spine. Their bodies moved closed to one another, if that was even possible. It seemed that they were taking the phrase "two bodies becoming one" on a more literal tone. Aiden continued to move his hands around until He felt that the pressure from Aston's body was leaving, it took him a few seconds to process the fact that she had stood up and said "good day Aiden". he was pissed and shock but he didn't let her see that and just covered it with a smirk as he watched her leave.

To rape or not to rape, that is the question...actually a better question ran through Aiden's mind to kill or to rape?, now that was a real question. Aiden stood up lazily and walked beside her, hell he wasn't that desperate to actually stop her from walking. He moved very nonchalant like as he swung his arm around Aston's neck and continued to walk with her. "you are one fucking tease" he stated still with a perverted smirk on his face, nobody said he wasn't allow to stare at her chest again. "Unfortunately for you, you picked the wrong perv to be an evil bitch to" He said in an innocent and matter-of-fact tone.

[aston]

Aston tan her hands down her front to straighten her ruffled clothing. She heard him stand up and she continued walking at an easy pace, not rushing anywhere any time soon. She could not help but put a little more swing in her step, feeling victorious. Her heels clicked softly across the walkway, a smirk on her face.

She felt him come up beside her and an arm throw around her neck. She continued walking, moving one of her arms to wrap around his waist as they walked. She chuckled a little when he caused her a tease. Yes, she was, and she was proud of it. She smirked and looked up at him, continuing to walk. "Thank you." She said with a sickly sweet smile, her voice arrogant with her British accent touching it slightly.

His next works caused her to arch one of her perfectly shaped eyebrows. He wasn't going to do anything to her, or at least she thought so. She stopped walking and turned to look at him, taking her hand off of his waist and turning to face him. "Oh really?" She asked, a sneer on her face. "And what are you going to do about it?" She snapped, moving all her weight onto one hip and put her hands on her hips.

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[AIDEN IAN ROSSI]

As much as Aiden wanted to grab Aston by the hair and smash her face against a wall he prevented himself from doing anything violent and continued to walk with her. She slipped a hand around his waist, it was a peculiar scene they were walking as if they were good friends. Not too long ago she was snapping at him, then they were basically having dry sex and now they were walking, well they day wasn't going according to Aiden's plan but at least it not a normal day. Aston thanked him for the complement with the most arrogant voice he ever heard. "Any time bella" He said hoping that their little walk will start sending blood all around his body so that he could think straight.

And what are you going to do about it?" Aiden's voice lit up once she asked, his smirk turned from being perverted to a full blown evil one, his eyes had that malicious twinkle as he chuckled softly. "well put it this way amore" he said leaning against her ear "I am not above rape, and I don't mind adding another homicide charge to my list" Aiden whispered. He already had a ten year sentence, that was if they didn't discover other charges to leave him in jail for longer, for example the homicide charges had fallen very short compare to the actual list of people he had killed. Then there was the drug trafficking and sexual assaults, yes he was able to get off on that one because it had happened so long ago and he had been just a little kid, but some girls might decide to speak up. His sea blue eyes glared at Aston for a quick second before looking straight ahead, if she decided to play a trick on him that gave him the right to fuck with her brain.

"you know there's something else I could do" He said his voice trailing off as he tried to change the course of their walking so that they were facing a bunch of guys playing soccer "I'm not above gang banging either, and those guys over there aren't either...." Aiden informed the girl. His faced became serious and so did his tone "I'm pretty sure they wouldn't mind helping me teach a little tease like yourself a little lesson" Aiden said as if he was studying the guys, he was more than sure they wouldn't mind. Now would Aiden actually do such a thing? well that would depend on his mood, if he was seriously pissed off at someone then heel yes or if he was just with a bunch of guys and someone brought the idea up, then obviously. For the most part however he wouldn't really do it, but it didn't hurt to make Aston believe he would, after all it did seem like a very Aidinish way to get revenge on someone.