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Chapter 10

"He's going to break up with me tonight." I fall onto Spencer's bed and burry my head into her pillow.

"What? How do you know?" She asks as she jumps up on the bed next to me.

"Here." I thrust my phone at her.

"Oh. We need to talk. That's never good." I shoot Hanna a glare for stating the obvious.

"Well than we have a lot of work to do." She tells me and drags me from the bed.

"Huh?"

"Break up sex. Duh." Spencer rolls her eyes at Hanna before shaking her head at me.

"I think we may have already had that…" I reach up and scratch my head not wanting to look them in the eyes.

"Excuse me?" Spencer asks, her voice full of shock.

"Where?!" I roll my eyes at Hanna's enthusiasm.

"Today. In his office." I admit reluctantly.

"What happened?"

I shoot Spencer a look of disbelief.

"We had sex. Do you need me to draw you a diagram?" She punches me on the arm and raises her eyebrows.

"I know how sex works. But did you guys like… talk or anything?"

"No. As soon as we were in his office he pinned me up against the wall… and when we finished I remembered that he's leaving and I got up and got dressed. He tried asking what was wrong but… I just walked out." I sit down on the edge of the bed staring at the carpet.

"Wow. Ok well we need to get you looking hot for tonight." Hanna declares standing me back up.

"What's the point?" I ask with a shrug.

"To show him exactly what he's giving up. We are going to make him regret this." She grabs my hand and pulls me after her; I have no choice but to follow as she leads me downstairs and into my car.

Before I know it she is forcing me into my shower and then into a short, tight red dress.

"I feel ridiculous. So over dressed." I can practically hear Hanna roll her eyes over the phone as I pull up to the curb and park my car in front of Ezra's building.

"Shut up. Now go and make him sorry... and horny."

I roll my eyes as I disconnect the call and climb out of the car before pressing the lock button and making my way to the entrance doors.

I can feel butterflies swarming in my stomach as the elevator moves up floor-by-floor leading me closer to Ezra.

Before I have a chance to change my mind I raise my small hand and knock on his door. I tap my foot anxiously until I see him open the door looking as handsome as ever.

I feel satisfaction coursing through my veins when I see his mouth drop open at my appearance. His eyes are glued to my body as I push my way into his apartment and catch a whiff of his scent.

"Aria." He breaths out as her shuts the door behind me.

I look over to the kitchen when my nose picks up on a rich tomato smell.

"I'm making lasagna." He tells me with a half smile that almost makes me launch myself at him.

"I'm not hungry." He looks shocked by my words and looks to be searching for what to say next.

"For food." The words that tumble from my mouth shock him nearly as much as me. We stare at each other for a few long moments filled with sexual tension before we meet halfway for a kiss full of fire and desire.

His thumbs caress my soft cheeks as my hands grab a fistful of his shirt and pull him closer.

I groan as his tongue slides along my lips. I welcome his tongue in my mouth as his hands slide through my silky hair and then down my body to my waist.

I slide my hands into his hair as his hands caress my behind pulling me flush against his body. I feel my hips buck against his erection and smile into the kiss when I hear his groan.

He pulls away abruptly and clutches my shoulders before spinning me around and pulling my zipper down with his nimble fingers.

My breathing grows uneven as I feel his hot breath against the back of my neck and feel wetness pool in my panties as he lays tantalizing kisses down my spine.

He pulls the red fabric down over my shoulders and down my smooth skin all the way to my feet. I step out of the material as I feel goose bumps form on my skin; either from the cool air or the state of arousal I'm in.

Ezra scoops me up and closes the distance to his bed before dropping me down and reaching to discard his shirt and jeans.

A small part of my brain knows I should stop before this goes any further however it's clouded by a fog of lust. When I feel Ezra's toned body lay on mine I know there is no stopping.

Ezra's lips find mine again as his fingers play with my damp panties. I moan into his mouth and wriggle against his hand trying to cause friction.

He chuckles and pulls his hand away only to reach behind me and un-clasp my bra. Once my breasts have spilled free, he reaches down and swirls his tongue around my erect nipple. I tread my fingers in his hair and pull him closer before he grabs both of my hands in his left one and pinning them above my head.

He places an urgent kiss on my lips causing me to wriggle below in anticipation. His free hand runs down my body teasing my sensitive nipples before running down the inside of my thigh and rubbing me through my panties.

He finally hooks his fingers in my panties and slowly pulls them down my legs. Once I feel them at my ankles I kick them across the room without a care.

His slowly runs one finger along the opening and I throw my head back and bite my lip in pleasure. He slowly slides one finger in before pumping it in and out, I start to move my hips and he takes the hint and he slips in another finger.

He speeds up and curls his fingers causing my orgasm to start building. Just as I'm about to cum he withdraws his fingers and my eyes shoot open unsatisfied.

He reaches down and pulls his boxers off and lets his erect cock spring free. He reaches to his nightstand for a condom and rolls it on before positioning himself at my entrance.

He places a gentle kiss on my lips as he pushes in. Once we find a rhythm he speeds up and I feel my orgasm building again, stronger than before.

"I'm gonna cum." I moan before tugging his bottom lip with my teeth.

"Cum for me baby." He whispers into my ear before biting it as I cum.

Ezra pumps in and out a few more times before he cums himself. We lie there for a few moments in silent before he rolls off of me and discards his condom. He pulls me into his arms and brings the comforter up and places a kiss on my forehead.

I know I should leave but I feel my eyes start to close and decide the break up can wait until tomorrow.

Just before I drift off into a peaceful slumber I swear I hear three little words that make my heart swell.

I love you.

I must be dreaming.