Chapter One

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Aria's POV

"I'm going to go take a shower." Ezra leans down placing a kiss on top of my head once he stood up from the couch.

"Okay," I sigh in contempt. "I'm about to head up for bed."

A couple minutes after Ezra heads up, I have finished tidying up the living room and am ready to head on up to our bedroom. Once I enter our room I make my way over to the chestnut colored cabinet which holds all of my lingerie. Stripping out of my jeans, tank top, and bra I slip into my sheer black lace baby doll top. One wouldn't expect this to be comfortable to sleep in but I actually find this one as well as all of my sheer baby dolls to be incredibly relaxing and comfortable. Not to mention Ezra really enjoys the sight of the very revealing sheer.

After I've tossed my dirty clothes in the laundry basket I climb on top of our king sized bed to lay above the sheets. Reaching into my nightstand I pull out my copy of 'Sense and Sensibility' By Jane Austen. This is the most recent novel Ezra has assigned his students to read. While I couldn't wait for Ezra to no longer be my teacher years ago when we were back in Rosewood I couldn't help but enroll in his English class this semester.

We moved out to California together a couple years ago when I graduated high school. I am a student at Berkley and Ezra is a professor in the English Department. When he told me about his newest course revolving around classic romantic English novels I had to enroll in it. It met one of my required English classes plus I got to have the pleasure of listening to sexy professor Fitz for an hour three times a week. He was surprised by my desire to be his student for the semester but didn't mind it by the least bit. We often find ourselves fooling around on campus after class.

I'm a couple pages into chapter five when my attention is drawn away from the black words and white pages. Giggles fall from my lips when I overhear Ezra singing rather loudly in the shower. I swear his favorite part about this quant house we bought a few miles from campus would be the large tiled shower with glass doors. The echo in there is perfect for his singing sessions he has during majority of his showers. When he showers alone that is. When we shower together his mouth is usually too occupied doing other things. It takes a couple minutes but I am finally able to block Ezra out and get back into my reading.

By the time Ezra gets out of the shower I am fully focused on the book in my lap. I heard Ezra quietly slipping into his boxers but otherwise our bedroom is silent.

There is a small dip in the mattress when Ezra crawls on top of the sheets. My breath subtly catches in my throat when I feel his hot breath on my exposed thigh. His fingertips reach out to lightly caress the top of my left thigh. He glances up at me for my reaction, however, I will myself to remain focused on the words in front of me.

"Ezra…" I mutter lowly in a warning tone the moment his lips start kissing my thigh and his hand eases higher up.

"Yes Sweetheart?" I can feel him grinning against my skin. His lips and fingers continue on their path.

"I'm trying to read."

Ezra laughs softly. "You have plenty of time to read later."

"Spoken like a true professor…"

Turning the page I continue on reading. Keeping my focus on the book in my lap rather than Ezra who is trying to get in my lap.

"Oh you'll be fine. So what if you don't get it all read tonight? There is always tomorrow before class. Besides, maybe if you're lucky the professor won't call on you." Ezra slides his head right under my bent knee bringing him closer to his desired destination.

Audibly gasping at his words and actions I can't help but laugh softly. "So much for our sexual relationship not interfering with our Student/Teacher roles. I have three more chapters to read now shush and get over to your side of the bed."

"I can't help it… I'm hungry."

Clearing my throat I struggle to keep my eyes on the book. "Then I suggest you go downstairs and eat the leftovers from dinner that I put in the fridge."

"Not what I'm hungry for my dear." He finally gets a moan to fall from my lips when he kisses right over my clit making it impossible to ignore his presence any longer.

Usually I don't have any trouble completing reading assignments but tonight I am struggling. I want nothing more than to turn off my bedside lamp and go to sleep. On the flip side I'm also dying to spread my legs for Ezra and welcome him to fulfil his hunger. I've had so much school work these past few weeks in order to prepare for mid-terms there hasn't been much free time for me and Ezra to fool around. We've gotten each other off a couple times in the past three weeks but otherwise we haven't had true sex in just shy of a month. A time frame that neither of us are pleased by. We've never gone this long before since we became intimate three years ago when I was seventeen.

"Oh fuck it." Tossing the book off the side of the bed I spread my legs wide for him allowing him full access.

Ezra discards my panties instantly. They end up somewhere unknown alongside my book. I throw my head back into the pillows the moment Ezra's tongue glides up my wet lips and locates my clit. My fingers fist his hair and my feet dig into the mattress.

"Ezra… Oh fuck. Baby please don't tease me. It's been too long."

Ezra's mouth zones in on my clit right as his fingers ease into my aching pussy. I can feel it literally pulsing in need of his penetration. His two fingers curl up to reach my g-spot. I can't stop moaning and begging Ezra for more.

I want to hold on to the pleasure so bad, I want to prolong my orgasm, but it's been so long I can't hold off anymore. The moment Ezra lightly bites down on my clit I completely lose it.

"Holy fuck! Ezra!" I voice my pleasure screaming loudly. My eyes clench shut and everything goes white.

My hands in his hair keep a firm grasp on his silky tresses. Ezra eases me down from my orgasm by slowing down his ministration and moving his lips to kiss the inside of my thighs.

Once my breath regulates I open my eyes to see Ezra smirking proudly.

"Did that fulfill your hunger?" I ask sarcastically.

Climbing higher up the bed Ezra shifts to settle his body above mine. "Not quite."

I capture his lips with my own for a heated kiss until I find myself breathless once more. "Good, cause I am desperate for more."

My hands hook in the waist band of his boxers, effectively yanking them down off of his body.

"Mmm come here." I wrap my right arm around the back of Ezra's neck bring his lips back down to mine. My legs tangle around his back bringing our bodies closer together. Breaking our kiss I moan heavily the moment I feel Ezra ease his cock into me.

"Oh fuck baby. It's been too long. God damn you feel so good." He groans in satisfaction.

Ezra's lips move down to kiss and suck on my neck. One of his favorite things to do it leave love bites all over my neck any time we have sex or an intense make out session. I much prefer covering them up with makeup whereas Ezra on the other hand tries to convince me not to. He loves when I walk around campus with his bites visible to any and all guys who try to hit on me.

I squeal in pleasure when his lips latch onto my sweet spot. "Ezra, oh god. Babe… Fuck."

"Deeper. Babe I want more. I need more. Give it to me harder." I pant desperately clinging to his body as we grind together.

His thrusts speed up. He starts pulling almost all the way out to the tip before thrusting balls deep within me.

"Yes Ezra. Yes! Don't stop. Oh god I'm so close babe."

"Come for me Sweetheart. Come on baby. Let go." Ezra encourages in my ear.

My entire body tenses. My legs tremble in pleasure. After a moment my entire body easies and falls completely relaxed. The intense orgasm is quickly taking a toll on my body. I soon find myself struggling to remain awake. It's hard fighting the need to sleep but soon I can't overcome it anymore and give into my body's will to sleep.


The following morning I wake up feeling completely relaxed for the first time in a while. Stretching my arm out I reach for Ezra hoping to have a morning quickie before class. A frown instantly appears on my face when I feel the bed is empty and cold. Rolling over on my back I look to see what time it is. It's rare for me to wake up before my alarm these days.

8:03am

"Holy fuck! There is no way. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck."

I have class at 8:30 with Ezra. There is no way I am going to be able to make it on time. By the time I get dressed, hair, makeup, and drive twenty minutes to campus.

Jumping out of bed I run into the closet to get dressed in a pair of dark wash denim shorts and a light blue racer back tank top. I half ass brush my teeth then check the time. 8:07am. Fuck! Grabbing my hairbrush and makeup bag I bold down the stairs and out to the garage. Jumping in my car I speed much more than I should in order to get to campus.

Despite my displeasure with hitting constant red lights I use them to my advantage to brush out my hair and apply minimal makeup. I arrive at school right at 8:28. It takes a couple minutes to find a spot but once I do I grab my bag and take off running into the English Department.

While yes it's only Ezra as my professor for this class, we have an agreement with the Dean I would be treated like any other student and would not receive any special treatment. The Dean is fully aware of our relationship since the day Ezra interviewed here two years ago. He wanted Mr. Thomas to know in advance just to be safe.

I arrive at Ezra's classroom door right at 8:37. Ever so slightly I turn the knob and try to slip into the class. Unfortunately Ezra had other ideas.

"Miss. Montgomery, so happy you decided to join us." It's evident he is trying to suppress his smirk.

My face flushes red in embarrassment. Truly all eyes are on me as I shuffle across the room.

"My apologies Professor Fitz."

"Please hurry and take your seat. You're just in time for the pop quiz I am handing out." I want to slap that smug look right off of his face. He can sense my panic knowing I am not prepared for this test at all and yet he is fucking grinning like a Cheshire cat!

Ezra walks row to row passing out the tests. "You'll have thirty minutes to complete this quiz. The remaining time we have will be for you guys to use getting a head start on your reading. There will be quite a few chapters in this next section so I wanted to leave a bit of time for you to start on them."

Once all of the tests are handed out Ezra announces we may begin. I stare down at the test in front of me completely confused as if I am looking at a foreign language. I inwardly grown to myself knowing I am going to fail this test. I swear I am going to kick his ass once class is over for this.

The first thirty minutes couldn't go by fast enough. This is the first time I truly couldn't wait for Ezra's class to be over.

Ezra finally announces it's time for everyone to turn in their quizzes to his desk. I shot him my best death glare when I approach him dropping my awful work in front of him. Returning to my seat I feel as if I can finally take a breath and relax. I can use the last twenty minutes of class to catch up on my reading from last night then read my next seven chapters tonight.

Reaching down into my black leather school bag I search for my book only to come up with nothing. Rapidly becoming frustrated I pull the bag up into my lap to search through it once more.

No book. Shit. This morning isn't getting any better.

"Where is my book?" I mutter to myself. I will myself to think back to what I did with it last night.

"Fuck!" I curse much louder than I ever intended.

"Miss. Montgomery, is there something wrong?" There is that smirk again. Once again all eyes on me.

Clearing my throat I muster up a fake smile. "I seemed to have misplaced my book."

More like it is somewhere in our room where I threw it along with my panties you discarded from me you fucker.

"Find something to keep you occupied then. Please make sure to have it with you for Friday's class."

He is enjoying this far too much. "Yes Sir."

I utilize the remainder of class time to work on a couple other assignments for my Art class.

Everyone is quick to shut their books and scurry out the door once Ezra announces class is over. He calls my name asking me to meet him down the hall in his office. As if I wasn't already expecting a little chat with him after class. Hell I was planning on dragging him down the hall with me by his tie if I had to.

I enter his office before he does, but not by much time. Ezra is right on my heels entering just a couple minutes after me. The moment I hear the door shut and lock, I whip around and shove his chest roughly. Anger is spewing out my ears.

"Something bothering you Miss. Montgomery?" Ezra grins with a chuckle.

"What the hell is wrong with you?! Where do I even start? You let me oversleep this morning. Not bothering to wake me up this morning or set any alarms for me. Then you make a fucking pop quiz over material you know I have no knowledge of because you were incapable of keeping your tongue in your mouth! Lastly, you make it evident to the class that I didn't have my book as if everything else this morning wasn't enough."

"You were capable of reading the material last night or even this morning before class, that much isn't my fault. If you hadn't fallen asleep you would have turned on your alarm, read the chapters, and put your book back in your bag. Technically you were the one who announced to the class you didn't have your book after loudly cursing."

"Ezra! You… god dammit you are not helping right now. I just failed that test. Why did you make a pop quiz when you knew I would bomb it?" Crossing my arms over my chest I stare at him awaiting his excuse.

Any and all traces of his smirk have completely vanished. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done it. I was just frustrated last night when I made the decision."

Ezra places his hand lightly on the small of my back leading me over to the brown leather couch. He takes a seat first then pulls me down to sit in his lap. His right arm hooked around my back as his left rests in my lap on my thigh. Sitting in his lap calms me down instantly. I feel the anger towards him slowly escaping my body.

"Why were you frustrated last night? I thought it was rather enjoyable?"

"Well it was…" He trails off looking down at my lap. "I don't know, it was stupid of me. It's just, right after your second orgasm you passed out instantly right before I was able to climax myself. I was just so worked up since it's been so long since we last had sex and you looked so sexy last night. But then when I saw you were asleep instantly any chance I had at my own release was gone. You gave me blue balls basically and my frustration led me to making that stupid quiz for today."

"Ezra," muttering softly, all trances of anger officially gone.

"I truly hadn't meant for you to oversleep. I left earlier than usual today to print off copies of the test. I didn't know your alarm was turned off. I hadn't thought to check it before I left."

Deciding not to reply with words I lean forward to capture his lips with mine. Shifting in his lap I move my body to straddle his lap. One hand grasps the back of his neck toying with the hairs at the nape of his neck. My other hand slides down his chest to unbutton his shirt. My hips grind slowly but effectively against his.

"Mmm Aria. I'm not complaining by any means but I thought you wanted to strangle me?"

Shaking my head at him I offer a reassuring smile. "Not anymore. I'm sorry. Let's just forgot this morning even happened. You have a couple hours until your next class, let's use them properly. I promise not to fall asleep this time."

With his lips dancing across mine he grabs a firm hold of my body allowing him to resituate us on the couch. I am now lying underneath him with my legs tangled around his back. Ezra hovers over me with his mouth now glued to my neck much like he had last night.

"I love you Professor Fitz." I confess giggling as he sucks on my sweet spot.

"I love you, too, very much Miss. Montgomery."

We spent the entire two hours becoming reacquainted with one another's bodies not giving a damn if anyone passing by happened to overhear our moans.

This is a new series I am starting. It is a collection of One/Two shots. Anyone who has ready my former series 'Gonna Get Caught' will be familiar with the idea. Ezria (and possibly some Lucian) are not going to be caught in a compromising situation every chapter like they were in GGC but in some chapters they just might find themselves in a bit of embarrassing trouble. ;)

I want to give a big thank you as well as note credit to Cheyenne for creating the title of this story!