Author's Note: Sorry for the insanely longggg wait! Anyway, thanks for the reviews- they mean the world to me! So without further ado here is Chapter 7!

Warning: M-scene ahead!


25 Year-Old Virgin—"Our First Time"

"I'm so sorry for last night. If I had known Erica was going to be such a bitch to you, I would have never arranged last night's dinner," Ezra blurted out in a rush.

Ezra had come to my apartment an hour earlier with lattes and pastries and we were now lounging on my couch watching South Park. "Ezra, it's okay," I said while grabbing his hand.

He looked away while mumbling, "No, it's not."

"Ezra, look at me," I pleaded. When he made no attempt to turn his gaze back to me, I took his chin in my free hand and directed his head to face me. I leaned closer to make eye contact. "If I was her, I would have been even bitchier. I would have 'accidentally' spilt my wine on her lap. You are too amazing to risk losing, Ezra."

As we stared into each other's eyes, the sexual tension in the air grew unbearable and I quickly hopped up. "Do you wanna get drunk with me?" I spluttered out without any forethought.

"Aria, its 11 in the morning," he said grinning.

"Exactly, it makes it sooo much better," I said with a devious grin.


Several hours had passed and Ezra and I were now piss-drunk.

"I have not been this drunk in a long time," I slurred out through intense giggling while falling over into Ezra's lap.

"I wish we were still together," Ezra whispered with a cloudy gaze.

His words quickly sobered me as I shot up into a sitting position. "What did you say?" I asked still in shock.

"I wish we were still together," he said in firmer tone, staring deep into my eyes. My heartbeat stuttered and then picked up rapidly as Ezra's face leaned closer to mine never breaking eye contact.

"Ezra, you can't do this," I whispered, while wishing for nothing more than for him to continue.

"But I need to," he said before meeting my lips with his own in an earth-shattering kiss.

All logical and moral thought disappeared from my mind as I moved to straddle Ezra's lap. All I could think of was him—his lips as they melded with mine, his tongue as it caressed mine, his hands as they groped my body, and his erection pressing into my core as I grinded against his lap.

"I want you so badly right now," I gasped as I pulled away in a need for air.

"You can have me," he said as he moved his lips down to my neck to kiss and suck at the skin.

As his mouth assaulted my neck, I worked on unbuttoning Ezra's shirt. Once I had removed his shirt, he pulled his lips away from my neck to pull my shirt from my body. I pulled his lips back to mine only breaking away once to say, "My bedroom."

Ezra stood grasping my back tightly as I wrapped my legs around his waist. Clothes were shed on the journey to my bedroom and we were now both stark naked on my bed. Ezra was assaulting my left breast with his mouth, lightly biting, licking, and sucking on my nipple. I was tugging on his hair with my fingers as loud pleasure filled moans escaped my mouth.

Ezra pulled away from my breast and an annoyed whimper left my mouth as he said, "I can't wait any longer."

"Then don't," I replied.

He intertwined both of our hands while positioning the head of his penis at my entrance. Seconds later he plunged into my opening. I let out a shriek of pain.

"What's wrong?" Ezra asks with an expression of worry covering his face.

"You just popped my cherry," I lightly laughed.

"Aria, I'm so sorry. I didn't think you were a virgin," he rushed out while brushing hair out of my face.

"I know, a twenty-five year-old virgin, crazy right?" I said while looking off to the side. "To be honest, I was waiting for you."

"Really?" he said clearly shocked.

"Really. Ezra, you're the only man I've ever loved and the only man I ever want to love."

"Well, if we're being honest, you're the only woman I've ever truly loved."

My heart fluttered at his words. "Come here," I said as I pulled his lips down towards mine. The pain had subsided and I flipped us over so that I was on top. The slight movement of his cock inside of me sent a thrill of pure pleasure through my body. I slowly started to move up and down on his cock reveling in the fact that I was no longer the twenty-five year-old virgin.