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Ezra was holding onto Aria firmly as he walked out of the kitchen. She was placing kisses all over his jaw line and his neck. He wanted this girl so badly and she felt the same, so what was the harm, right? With each step he took, he felt her heart beat faster and faster. She was probably so nervous, never having had sex before. If he slept with her, he'd make damn sure he was really gently with her. But the question was, could he actually go through with it?
Each time Ezra took another step, Aria found herself getting more nervous. Why was she feeling this way? She wanted this more than anything. No other man had ever made her feel this way. The way he ignited her when he simply touched her… She could only imagine how she would feel when they finally slept together. She couldn't believe she had finally gotten him to the point where he had caved in! It made her feel powerful, sexy and in control. She had moved on to kissing one of his muscular shoulders when Ezra stopped walking all of a sudden. She stopped what she was doing too and looked up into Ezra's eyes, which looked troubled and full of guilt as he said, "I'm so sorry to do this…" Aria frowned in confusion and then took in her surroundings. When Aria realized where she was, it was already too late as she felt herself fall into the pool.
When Aria swam back up, she looked at Ezra in complete shock. She looked dumbstruck, why on earth would he do this? Aria started getting angry and gave Ezra a look that clearly said she wanted an explanation. Instead, Ezra just said, "I'm going to go put the cake in the oven", and walked away. What!? Was he for real!? How could he do this!? Aria huffed and swam over to the ladder to get out. When she was out of the pool, she made her way to the living room, dripping wet. Ezra walked out of the kitchen and into the living room as Aria stormed past him, got her purse from the table and headed for the front door. Ezra rushed to the front door, leaning against it, blocking her from leaving. Ezra took away her purse, dropped it on the floor next to the door and said, "You're not leaving", then looked her up and down and continued, "And especially not like that."
Aria shrugged and arrogantly asked, "What's wrong with my outfit!? Too wet for your taste!?" Ezra sighed in exasperation and replied, "If you go out like that, you'll get sick…and possibly arrested. I mean… it's see-through." Aria narrowed her eyes and said, "Well, whose fault is that!? You know what, I'll solve that right now!" She pulled the soaked shirt over her head and let it fall on the ground. Ezra groaned inwardly as Aria was now standing before him in nothing but her soaked panties, her skin wet and her nipples hard because of the sudden cold air. Ezra tried to distract himself and at the same time lighten the mood by jokingly saying, "Well, at least I got you wet?"
Aria tried her hardest not to laugh at his joke, she wouldn't give him the satisfaction. Aria pushed him in the shoulder and said, "Don't try and make me laugh, I'm mad at you." Ezra put his hand at the small of her back and forcefully pulled her to him. Aria's eyes widened in surprise and Ezra's pulled Aria's hair lightly to tilt her head back. He looked her in the eyes and said, "I'm sorry…" Ezra searched Aria's eyes, waiting for her permission to kiss her. Aria's lips parted slightly, which Ezra took as an invitation and he kissed her deeply. When Ezra pulled away, he asked, "Still mad at me?" Aria looked him straight in the eyes and said, "Yes." Ezra sighed lightly and then bent down to place kisses down Aria's neck. Ezra asked, "Now?" Aria replied, "Yes." Ezra moved down to one of her breasts, kissing it and then taking the nipple into his mouth to suck it. Aria whimpered and Ezra stopped to ask, "Now?" Aria replied, "Still mad."
As Ezra went to suck on her other nipple, he slid his hand down her soaked panties and started rubbing her clit with two of his fingers. As much as Aria enjoyed his touch, she was too upset with him to show him he was giving her any pleasure. Ezra was getting frustrated by the fact that Aria didn't even seem to like his touch, was he doing something wrong? Was she that mad at him that she couldn't even enjoy his touch anymore? As Aria climaxed, she almost moaned out loud, but she managed to cover it by faking a yawn. As Ezra heard Aria yawn, he stopped what he was doing, took a step back and asked in a shocked tone, "I'm sorry, am I boring you!?"
Aria replied in a bitchy tone of voice, "Sucks, doesn't it!? Feeling rejected sexually." Ezra's face softened and after a big sigh, he said, "This has nothing to do with me rejecting you, I'm not. You're just not ready… We're just not ready yet." Aria turned her head to the side, intentionally ignoring Ezra. Deep down she knew that Ezra was right, but she was too stubborn to admit it. Ezra turned her head back with one of his fingers, looked into her eyes and said, "Hey…we'll get there. What's the rush? I'm not going anywhere." Ezra lifted his hand and stroked Aria's cheek with the back of his fingers. Aria slapped away Ezra's hand and said snarky, "Don't touch me!" Ezra rolled his eyes and replied, "For crying out loud, Aria! You're overreacting and you know it!"
Aria shivered because the air was drying the water drops on her skin, making it feel colder. Ezra noticed and said, "Go take a hot shower." Aria lifted her chin in defiance and replied, "No." Ezra narrowed his eyes and said, "That wasn't a question." Aria crossed her arms in front of her bare breasts and replied, "Well, then I'm definitely not going to." Ezra sighed, running a hand through his hair in exasperation. Then Aria noticed a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, just before Ezra said, "You know what? Fine." Aria frowned at his reaction, but before she could wonder why he gave up so quickly, she immediately had her answer. Ezra picked Aria up by the waist and threw her over his shoulder.
As Ezra carried Aria, she squirmed, struggling to get out of his hold. Ezra purposely strode towards the bathroom and walked inside. He went over to the shower and turned on the water. He waited for it to get warm enough, then got in and put her down under the stream of hot water. Aria pushed Ezra hard against his chest with both hands whilst yelling, "You asshole! That's twice in a row! What's wrong with you!?" Ezra smirked and replied, "What can I say? I like making you wet." Aria rolled her eyes and tried to get past him to walk out of the shower, but Ezra stopped her and pinned her against the shower wall. Aria's breathing became heavy with want, the carnal lust easily readable in her eyes. Ezra held Aria's gaze as he tugged at her bottom lip with his teeth. All of a sudden Ezra released Aria's bottom lip with a gasp, because Aria was massaging his penis through his boxers. Ezra took both of Aria's wrists in his hands and held them above her head before growling, "Stop that!" Aria fought against his grip whilst saying, "Never." Ezra and Aria stared into each other eyes with a heated intensity, neither of them willing to give in to the other. The electricity crackling in the air around them, igniting their blood like a fever.
Ezra felt like he was going to combust, he wanted nothing more than to just give in. This girl was going to kill him if she kept this up. All of a sudden the doorbell rang and Ezra sighed in relief, saying, "Saved by the bell." Ezra walked out of the shower, took off his now soaked boxers, wrapped a towel around his waist and then headed for the bathroom door. Before he left, he turned to Aria and said, "Now shower, before you get sick. I'd rather not spend our next couple of days together taking care of a sick girl." After Ezra left, Aria groaned in frustration, but did as she was told. She removed her panties and stood directly under the hot stream of water, wondering about his last words. He'd rather not… but did that mean he would if she were?
As Ezra opened the door, the woman standing there pursed her lips in disapproval and then said, "Now son, that's no way to answer the door in your position." Ezra rolled his eyes at her comment and replied sarcastically, "Good day to you too, mom." Ezra's mom raised an eyebrow and said, "You know what I said about calling me mom…Don't. It makes me feel old. Now are you going to invite me in or am I just going to have to keep standing here like some delivery person?" Ezra let out a deep sigh, but stepped aside, motioning his arm to invite her in, "Come in…Dianne." As Dianne walked into Ezra's apartment, she frowned as she noticed the wet shirt on the floor. Dianna looked at her son expectantly, waiting for an explanation. Ezra noticed his mom's expression about the wet shirt and lied, "I was caught in the rain, that's why I was taking a shower, so I wouldn't get sick." Dianne raised an eyebrow in disbelief as she said, "Son…there hasn't been a drop of rain all day."
Ezra cursed himself for not coming up with a better lie, then again, there was no way he could get anything past his mom anyways. Dianna saw the busted look on her son's face and asked, "Is there anyone else here?" Ezra's eyes widened at his mom's conclusion, but he shook his head, saying, "What? No!" Before he knew it, Dianne purposely started walking towards his bedroom. Ezra went after his mom, stopping her in the hallway, "Woah! What do you think you're doing?" Dianna looked her son straight in the eyes and said, "Well, you're obviously hiding something from me. If you've got nothing to hide, then you won't mind me looking around." Dianne continued her quest, but stopped at the end of the hallway in front of the bathroom. She turned around to look at Ezra and asked, "Why is the shower still running?" Ezra walked over to his mom and replied, "I must have forgotten to turn it off?"
Just as Ezra said that, the water was turned off. Ezra tried a lame last attempt and asked, "Ghosts?" Dianne gave her son a reprimanding look and said, "Ezra Fitzgerald, you know better than to lie to your own mother." Ezra replied, "It's Fitz." Dianna sighed and said, "Don't try and change the subject here. What exactly are you hiding!? Are you…. Is there a man in there?" Ezra's mouth dropped open in shock and after a few seconds he was able to utter, "W-what!? What makes you think that?" Dianne replied, "The shirt on the floor was from a man!" Ezra sighed and said, "Yes! Mine! I'm a guy, remember?" Dianna rolled her eyes and replied, "Yes, I do. But let's be honest here…you haven't exactly been seen dating women…." Ezra said resolute, "I am not gay." Just that exact moment, the bathroom door swung open revealing Aria in a towel, with a confused look on her face, asking, "Who's gay?" Ezra, looking half-frustrated & half-amused, replied, "Apparently I am." Aria weighed her head from side to side, saying, "Well….it would explain a lot." All the amusement disappeared from Ezra's face as he replied, "Thanks a lot." Aria cheerily answered him, "You're welcome!"
Dianne scraped her throat to focus the attention on herself and then she asked Aria, "And you are?" Aria jokingly replied, "I'm his beard. And you are?" All traces of anything nice disappeared from Dianne's face as she answered, "I'm his mother." Aria went pale, she had no idea this was his mother. Aria uttered, "I-I'm so sorry, I was just kidding. I'm Aria, I'm his…" Aria looked over at Ezra, who appeared to be amused by Aria's foot-in-mouth situation, not knowing what she was allowed to say. Ezra looked back at Aria and then said, "She's my girlfriend." Dianne's eyebrows raised in surprise and she asked, "Oh? And you didn't think it was necessary to mention to your mother you have a girlfriend?" Ezra looked like a young boy who had just been caught stealing a cookie from the cookie jar as he said, "I'm sorry."
Aria stood there looking awkwardly uncomfortable, so Ezra said, "Why don't you go and get dressed?", and then kissed her on the forehead. Aria nodded, said, "It was nice meeting you", and then walked off into the bedroom. As soon as Aria was gone, Dianne turned to look at Ezra with a disappointed expression on her face. Ezra asked annoyed, "What?" Dianne replied, "First of all, don't you sass me. Second… come on Ezra… her? That girl has no manners whatsoever. Is it that hard to pick someone from your own social class?" Ezra stood there rooted to the spot, unable to believe what his mother had just said. Ezra shook his head disappointedly, turned around and walked away. Dianne went after her son, who walked over to the front door and opened it for her.
Dianne looked at her son in confusion as she asked, "Are you kicking me out?" Ezra nodded and replied, "I am. You do not get to talk about her like that. She's smart, kind-hearted, funny and she has more class than you ever will. But more importantly, I love her… and I'm going to marry her one day, if she'll have me. Just so you know." Dianne shook her head, saying, "You're making a mistake." Ezra looked his mother in the eyes and replied, "No…I'm fixing one." Dianne rolled her eyes and then walked out of the apartment. Ezra closed the door and leaned his head against it, trying to recover from hurricane Dianne.
As Ezra turned around, he saw Aria stand in the doorway between the living room and the hallway, her eyes watery. Ezra walked over to Aria, took her face between his hands and said, "Don't cry… Please don't care about what she said, it doesn't matter what she thinks." As a tear rolled down Aria's cheek, she replied, "She's your mom, of course it matters." Ezra brushed away her tear with his thumb as he said, "You are all that matters." Aria smiled faintly and told him, "Thank you, for standing up for me. No one's ever done something like that for me." Ezra moved his hands from her face to her shoulders, squeezing them slightly, trying to emphasize what he was about to say, "I will always stand up for you. I will always protect you." Aria stepped closer to hug him, putting her head against his bare chest. Ezra put his arms around Aria, holding her as he kissed the top of her head.
After standing there for a few moments like that, Ezra looked down and said, "You're still not dressed yet. Come on, go and get dressed while I go check on the cake ." Aria looked up and down at Ezra, raised an eyebrow and replied, "You're not dressed either… not that I mind, though." Ezra repeated himself, more firmly this time, "Go and get dressed, Mrs. Montgomery." Aria rolled her eyes, said, "Fine", and then made her way over to his bedroom. Knowing he hadn't taken his eyes off her, she let her towel drop to the floor, right before she walked into the bedroom. Ezra was tempted to go after her, but the timer on the oven beeped, so he went over to the kitchen instead. He checked on the cake, saw it was ready and then put it on the counter to cool. He did this as quickly as possible and then rushed over to the bedroom. To his regret, Aria was already dressed and she was now brushing her hair.
Ezra looked at Aria's reflection in the mirror and said, "You have one fine derrière, Mrs. Montgomery." Aria put the brush down, walked up to Ezra and moved her arms around his waist. Then she let them slide down to his ass, grabbed it with both her hands and said, "So do you, Mr. Fitz." Ezra groaned, feeling the friction under his towel, and confessed, "I'm like a walking erection around you." Aria bit her bottom lip playfully and replied, "Well, why don't we fix that." She pulled off the towel, revealing his hard cock. She put her hand around his cock and started pumping up and down. Then she put her other hand on the back of Ezra's neck and pulled his mouth to hers, their tongues caressing each other wildly and erotically. Ezra moaned inside her mouth, feeling himself getting closer to his orgasm. Aria stopped kissing him and dropped down on her knees, taking the tip of his erection into her mouth. She gently sucked it and then circled her head around it. While still pumping the base of his cock, she took the rest of it in her mouth and started moving her head up and down. Ezra threw his head back and grunted. Aria then removed her hand and took him into her mouth completely. Ezra put his hands at the back of Aria's head and started thrusting his hips, fucking her mouth. After a few more thrusts, Ezra came audibly and Aria continued sucking him as she swallowed, milking him for everything he had.
When she was done, Aria rose back to her feet and jokingly asked, "Did that help?" Ezra stroked a strand of hair out of her face and replied, "You are amazing, you know that? Never in my wildest dreams did I ever expect to find someone like you. I have no clue how I got this lucky." Aria winked playfully as she said, "And you'd be best to remember that." Ezra kissed Aria's forehead and replied, "I don't think I could forget even if I tried, sweet princess." Aria smiled, but then she said in fake admonishment, "Now go and get dressed, Mr. Fitz. I'd rather not spend the next couple of days taking care of a sick boy." Ezra replied, "Ha-ha, funny", and then he walked away to go and get dressed. Aria picked up the brush again and continued doing her hair.
Dianne was furious as she got into her limo, the nerve of her son! Kicking out his mother like that, choosing that little slut over her! There was no way she would ever allow this relationship to happen… She needed to find a way to break them up. She needed to make her son realize that this girl wasn't suitable for him in any way. She had to show him that Aria did not belong in his world and she knew just how. She got out her cell phone and dialed her son's number. Several times it went to voicemail and she got more frustrated each time. Finally Ezra picked up, saying, "What do you want, mom?" Dianne cringed at his use of mom, but let it slide this time. Dianne lied, "I'm calling to apologize for my behavior of just now. I shouldn't have said those things, they were uncalled for and for that I am truly sorry." Ezra sighed and said, "She overheard you, so it's not just me you should be apologizing to." Dianne replied, "Oh…Well, how about this? I am attending a charity gala on Friday night and I have some extra tickets. I was wondering if maybe you and your girlfriend would want to come? That way I can apologize to her in person and maybe get to know her, seeing as she obviously means a lot to you."
Ezra frowned at her offer and replied, "I'll suggest it to Aria and ask her if she would like to. But if she doesn't, I wouldn't blame her." Dianne rolled her eyes, but pretended to be compassionate on the phone, "I understand, son. But I do really hope you and Aria will join me on Friday. I'm your mother, at least give me a chance to try and make things right?" Ezra replied, "We'll see. Have a nice day, Dianne." Dianne said, "You too, son", and then she hung up the phone. There was no way she was going to take no for an answer, she'd send them the tickets anyways. For the next part of her plan, Dianne looked up someone's phone number online and then she called them. When they picked up, she said, "This is Dianne Fitzgerald speaking. Remember when I told you a few years back, I might be calling in a favor? Well, I need your help. Let's talk…"
That's it for chapter 9, I really hope you liked it! And what a bitch is Ezra's mom, no? What do you think she's up to? Let me know, I always love reading your thoughts/ideas!