Aria's POV:
I was currently on my first trip to see my boyfriend's new office at Hollis College. Nothing about that seems terrible. The unfortunate situation my boyfriend and I were put in made that sentence seem so messed up. My boyfriend, Ezra Fitz, happens to be double as my almost a year English teacher. I know that seems awful, but it's not. We're in love. We met on September first, a day before my junior year started. I'm in senior year now, and Ezra got a job working at Hollis so we could be together. You're probably thinking Ezra is some forty year old pervert for pouncing on my that first day we met. He's not. Ezra is only 24, and I'm seventeen, so it's only a seven year age difference. Only a few people know about us, obviously.
My best friends Hanna Marin, Spencer Hastings, and Emily Fields know about us after an unfortunate event where Hanna caught us making out in his car out in the woods at her best friend, Mona Vanderwaal's birthday party. Noel Kahn, a complete jerk, knows about us, because he also saw us making out in the car. He tried to blackmail Ezra but someone framed him for cheating on three midterms, so Noel got kicked out of school. But he's coming back this year.
Anyway, Ezra and I had an instant connection when we met at a bar. That's probably why he thought I was older. And okay, I admit I might have implied that too. Then we kind of made out in the bathroom on the counter... The next day, he was my AP English teacher. We made it work though. The other complication was my dad, who also worked at Hollis. He cheated on my mom with one of his students, so if my parents ever found out about Ezra and I, we were screwed.
Ezra's POV:
"I brought you coffee, Ezra!" My beautiful girlfriend waltzed tight into my office and said. She walked right up to me and I leaned in for a kiss. "Ah, ah, ah." Aria stated. "No kisses for you until we get back to the apartment, Z." "Why not?" I demanded to know. "Because. My dad is here." "Then shut the door!" I replied. "Oh. Right. Hang on. You get the blinds, I'll lock the door." Aria said. "It actually doesn't lock," I said nervously. She took my office chair and jammed it under the door handle.
Aria walked over to me and kissed me, full on. God, I had missed her. She had started to unbutton my shirt and suck on my neck. "Aria." "What?" "Get off of me. Not here." "You don't really want to stop, do you, Mr. Fitz?" Aria said seductively. "No." I groaned. "Great." She said. My hands travelled to the hem of her shirt and pulled it off. When she kissed down my abdomen, her hands went for my pants. Soon I was in my boxers, and she was in her barely there underwear, and I went to undo her bra when I came to my senses. "No. Aria. Get your clothes on and leave. Go wait in the car." "Ezra. I think we'll be okay. No one is even here." Aria replied. "We are not using my office as an excuse for sex." I stated. "Why the hell not?" Aria asked. "Aria. Go get in the car. I'll be there in a couple of minutes." She put her clothes back on and left the room.
Aria POV:
Ezra always had to stop me when we weren't in the apartment. Didn't he understand that I had wants, too? Ezra got in the car and started driving to my house. "Meet me at the apartment tomorrow morning. Bring a suitcase full of clothes and tell your parents you're going on a trip with the girls, and you'll be back in a week. I love you, Aria Montgomery." "Where are we going?" I asked. "Now," he said. "That's for me to know and you to find out." "I love you, Ezra. See you tomorrow." I replied.