Disclaimer: I do not own Pretty Little Liars or these characters. Not written for money, only enjoyment.

So I really like the fashion show episode from Season 2 but I was highly disappointed with the end.

Don't be afraid to review. I appreciate them all.

I was sitting back stage putting some lotion on when Jessica DiLaurentis walked by and following her was the person I was dying to see. I had screwed up royally the day before. Jason barely looked at me and when he did he looked so hurt. I tried sending, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I want to know what happened to Ali too, with my eyes but I don't think he got the message.

Hanna had left for some champagne and walked back in empty handed, "I thought you were getting some champagne?" I asked sarcastically. I noticed something was wrong but I was too concentrated on Jason so ask.

"They were out." She answered somewhat angry.

Jason was standing behind his Mom and his eyes hadn't left mine. He kept playing with his tie and all I could think about was what I wanted to do with it. Ever since he had returned he hadn't left my mind. Anymore I didn't care that he was Ali's older brother or the fact that my friends didn't trust him. I wanted him. Badly.

The fashion show was going great and then it came time for our tribute to Ali and it all went downhill. Someone had switched the disc that I had handed Spencer earlier that afternoon. The backdrop turned red and angry. Jessica DiLaurentis got up and left with Jason soon behind her. I was the only one left on stage and soon I just turned around and walked off, mortified. After everyone else left it was just me and the girls. None of us could believe what had happened and then A's message appeared on the screen and scared us all over again. Of course that bitch had something to do with it. After the message appeared on the screen we all wanted to leave and soon it was just me back stage collecting my stuff. Why didn't I pack up when the girls did?

I was so hurriedly tossing my stuff into my bags that I didn't notice Noel come up behind me until he spoke"Do you want this back?" he asked smugly. "I wouldn't want to keep anything that could get you and your friends in trouble."

God I liked him? Was I desperate? Ugh. "I thought it was yours." I retorted and the stare off began.

When Jason came walking up and asked, "What's that?". I was so glad. I needed someone to back me up.

"The unplanned finale." I told him looking at Noel.

Jason asked Noel to hand him the disk which he did with some reserve and Jason broke it in two. That made me wonder what else he could do with his hands.

Finishing I got the rest of my stuff and we headed up front. Once there all I could was ramble. I zipped up the garment bags that held Ali's dresses. This is never going to get easier, no matter how many times we do it. Jason and I started to talk. I wanted to know why he had come back and he gave me some line about wanting to find happiness and he wanted to do it in Rosewood. Don't get me wrong I believe him, but I don't know who can find happiness in Rosewood with everything going on around Ali's death. We had a couple moments of awkward before Jason asked if he could drop me anywhere. When he went to pass me I got another idea.

Turning around I grabbed Jason's tie and pulled him to me. Even in heels I had to stand on my tippy toes, I pressed my glossed lips against his. It didn't take the boy long to kiss me back and deepen it. Wanting more I started to lean back on the couch behind me pulling Jason on top. He didn't stop me and I didn't want him too. My already short dress rose a little bit when I laid down but I didn't care, Jason and I were going to sort out what was between us then and there.

I could feel Jason straining a bit when we kissed and when he moved his lips from mine and started on my neck I shifted down a bit, gaining a moan from him as I slid. Once I got where I could feel Jason perfectly against me I brought his lips back to mine. That kiss was deeper than the one that had laid me down which made me moan. Jason shifted his weight on top of me making me moan again wanting to feel the full pressure of him. Taking my hands out of his hair I moved them down his body and he moved his lips down my neck and towards my chest which was rise and falling heavily. Oh God I want this.

Shifting under him again I put my hands under his jacket on his back and pulled myself against him hard which returned his mouth to mine both of us moaning. His hands were working up and down my rib cage and I pressed my hands against his back. My dress was slowly coming higher and higher, one of Jason's hands found my thigh and squeezed hard making me moan in delight. I bit my lip as he dipped his head against my neck and kissed it while moving his hand up my thigh.

Needing to feel more I kicked off my heels and wrapped my legs around Jason's pulling him closer to me which elicited a moan from me when our bodies made contact. I could feel exactly how much Jason wanted this and me right at that moment. Yum. God he feels good.

Suddenly my phone started to ring breaking us apart, both breathing heavily. I grabbed my phone and saw that it was my Mom calling. She's probably worried because I'm not home yet. I love her but couldn't she have waited like another 20 minutes or so. I had Jason so close. Opening my phone I laid back and noticed Jason's eyes grow wider. I told my Mom I would be home soon I was just gathering my stuff up.

Looking up at him I realized what had made his eyes grow. He had just gotten a full view of my dark blue lace underwear, "Like the view?" I asked in a low tone, watching his eyes grow wider.

"Aria." He said in a husky tone. I love that sound.

"What?" I asked innocently, trying to drive him insane.

Suddenly he was pulling me closer to him again and his mouth was on mine in a heated frenzy. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pushed my hips up into his body making him moan and grab my hips. Ezra never kisses me like this. I also know for a fact that he would never shove me down like this and show me how much he wants me. He's too much of a gentleman for that.

Moving my hips against Jason's hands had a different effect on me than I expected. It turned me on because he was fighting me so much. When Jason moved his lips back to my neck and shoulder, "Don't fight it Jason. I want you." I whispered in his ear making him jump.

"God. Aria." He said propping himself by his hands, "We can't. I can't. You're one of Ali's best friends." He said flustered and beyond turned on. I could feel it.

"Jason I loved Ali, but she isn't here anymore. I'm tired of letting her and the other girls ruin what I want because they don't trust it." I told wiggling my hips against him watching his eyes close and feeling him giving in.

"I'm not saying I don't want this Aria, but it can't happen here." He told me starting to stand.

"Then when?" I asked sitting up.

"Soon."

I grabbed him by the tie again and brought my lips to his just to make sure. He squeezed my waist almost painfully hard and deepened the kiss. Pulling away I could see that he hadn't been kidding. What we both wanted would happen soon.

Sliding off the couch I put my heels back on and pulled my dress down much to Jason's disappointment. Stepping towards him I put his hands on my ass and I wrapped my hands around his neck and started to sway with him. He squeezed my ass, "What am I going to do with you?" he asked before bringing his lips back to mine. I can think of a few things.

Walking out to Jason's convertible I had never felt more comfortable or alive around someone and it wasn't because of what had just happened. Okay it may have partially been because of that, but Jason makes me feel better than I have in a long time. He makes me feel wanted and needed. Ezra does neither of those things. The drive to my house was silent but tension filled. I could see that Jason wanted to touch me but feared if he did that he may not have the restraint to stop again. I want to see when you lose control. I want to be the one you lose it with Jason.

Pulling into my drive way Jason turned off the car and got out to help me get all of my stuff including Ali's dresses out of the back. I had popped the seat forward and had half of my body inside his car and half outside. This is not a good idea, I head Jason mumble when he came around to my side of his car. Looking over my shoulder I could see Jason's restraint waning. I grabbed my bag and the dresses quickly, straightening up and setting them on the ground just in time to have Jason press me against his car. His mouth was on mine before I could react and I relished how he felt. Opening my mouth I felt his tongue come in and they started to tango. I tangled my hands in his hair and felt his hands find their way to my waist and lower. Pulling away I pressed my lips to his neck moving my hands down his body. Wanting, needing to feel him want me. I wasn't disappointed.

Jason pulled away and looked at me with enough hunger in his eyes that I felt every ounce of it, "You should get inside before one of your parents comes out and finds me pinning you against my car." He said stepping farther back.

"Jason."

"I don't regret it Aria. But we both need to figure out what we really want."

"I want you."

"Are you sure that's not hormones?" he asked looking at me through his lick lashes, "You did have a pretty big crush on me when you were younger. These feelings could be from that. An experiment." He added looking at the ground.

I stepped towards him, "Jason this isn't some experiment. Yes I did have a crush on you when I was younger. I won't deny that." I told him moving his hair out his eyes, "When we made out at school all I could think about was how you would do that to me any time anywhere. You make me feel alive and wanted. Plus you showed me how much you wanted me." I added moving my hand down towards his belt.

Grabbing my hand, "Not in front of your house Aria. I do want you. You have no idea, but I also need this to be right." He told me handing me my stuff.

"One last kiss." I asked.

"One more." Jason said bringing me flush against him and kissing me like there was no tomorrow.

When we pulled apart, I watched him drive down the street and then turned around to see my Mom on the front porch. "Do I want to know what is going between you two?" she asked curiously.

"We made out at school and it got a little heated." I told her honestly. I didn't need to lie.

"Aria, did he?" she started.

"No, Mom he didn't. It didn't get that far, not that I didn't want it too. Plus Jason would never hurt me or use me like that." I told her.

"Promise." She said looking me over and taking the hanger with dresses hanging on it.

"I promise Mom." I told her as I followed her inside. Knowing that night I would be dreaming of Jason and the things I want him to do to me.