Pretty Little Lovers Untamed
Author's Note: I just reallllllyyy wanna finish this one. I'm totally excited about it too. Lol. Please keep reviewing.
Chapter 12
Spencer woke up alone, but the bed sheets were still warm where Aria's body had been. She rolled over and buried her face in Aria's bed and replayed what had happened. Images of Aria's impassioned face danced through her mind, and she felt herself tingling with the memory. Aria had practically begged her to take her.. It had been sooooo hot.
But then... Where was Aria now?
The youngest Hastings daughter got out of bed and pulled on her clothes in the dark and stumbling over something in the floor. She turned on the lamp and picked up Aria's clothing. Wherever she was.. She was naked. Spencer furrowed her eyebrows and checked the bathroom. No Aria. It was fast, but she was already worried.
She took the stairs quickly, but quietly, because she didn't want to alert anyone in case there was an intruder. When she was sure Aria wasn't in the living room, she headed to the kitchen. Much to her surprise, Aria was safe. Safe and in someone else's arms. Ezra's to be exact.
"Aria?" Spencer's heart was racing, trying to understand what her eyes were seeing. At least Aria was wearing a robe and not just standing there naked. "What's going on?"
Aria jumped out of Ezra's arms, and Ezra stood up quickly. He cleared his throat and straightened his suit jacket. "I.. I should go," he said. He was out the back door without another word.
Spencer's eyes began to sting. "So what? You sleep with me and then you call up Ezra and have round two in the kitchen?"
Aria's eyes widened. "No, no Spence. That wasn't what it looked like. I swear. I was hugging him because he was upset and.."
The taller girl shook her head. It definitely looked like more than hugging. "Why was he upset then?"
She almost told Spencer, and then she rememebered that she'd promised she wouldn't. She sighed. "I can't tell you. He made me promise. I'm sorry."
It wasn't like Spencer to cry, and so she just bit her lip and turned, taking the stairs three at a time to get her things together. She wanted to get out of there as fast as possible. How dare Aria do that to her. She had really opened up to the girl.. And now she was going back to her ex!
"Spencer!" Aria yelled after her, remembering they were home alone. "Listen to me! Don't leave! I just.. Ezra needed to talk to me!"
"At three in the morning!?" Spencer shouted, yanking her clothes back off to put on her bra and panties. She grabbed her phone off the nightstand.
"He needed me!"
"Sure he did!"
"Spencer," Aria said, and came into the room too, to stand by the wall. She could feel her grip on her friend slipping. "I can't tell you what we talked about," she offered, "But it doesn't have anything to do with me and you."
"I know that," Spencer grumbled. "But it doesn't matter. We made a mistake last night. And I can't stand here remembering it anymore. I'm leaving."
Aria had nothing to say to keep her from going. After all, she had promised Ezra she wouldn't talk, and what's more, she couldn't wrap her mind around what he'd said anyway. She watched Spencer slide past her, through the door way and head down the stairs. Then once she heard the front door open and close, she sunk into the floor and wrapped her arms around her knees.
What had just happened? She and Spencer had.. Had made love. And then.. Ezra had shown up in the middle of the night to tell her about his son.. His SON. Now Spencer was sure that Aria was back with Ezra and just playing her.. And what did that mean for Aria? What WAS going on? She squeezed her eyes shut and tried to quieten her thoughts. She was exhausted.
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