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“You shouldn’t have done this”

I turn toward Aria’s soft voice, finding her piercing eyes on me “Shouldn’t have done what?”

“You’re creating unnecessary tension in an already tense situation,” she states

She’sthe point but I plan to correct her

I finishthe way her eyes darken with lust She wants iven o about it this way”

She holds my stare “I will never pick you over Jackson”

I ignore what she’s said, staying on task I’ve heard that saain “I don’t want you to pick me” At least not yet One step at a time “I want to fuck you,” I tell her bluntly,denied lust I know her answer before I ask it but I ask anyway, “Will you refuse me what I want this weekend?”

Her eyes search rows raspy “You knoon’t”

I s my prize already “And that, Aria, is exactly why I did this” I shift to the side slightly and pressher how much I want her Her lips part, an invitation forto fuck you soft and slow, and then I’ you’ve made me wait for you”

“And then?” she whispers

I bringto fuck you again”

Chapter 2

Aria

The following afternoon, the ringing ofand rushing fro room of my overpriced six hundred and forty square foot condo in central Los Angeles I’m annoyed, and determined to find out who dares interrupt iveup the sun by the condo’s pool

When I reach the door, I whisk it open and find a deliverya bike helmet and jean shorts “Aria Finley?” he asks