Ethan
My eyes were fixed on the sleeping Aria curled on her side, her soft snores filling the quiet room. The rise and fall of her chest, the way her hair was a mess across the pillow, the little crease between her brows like she was dreaming of something that annoyed her.
Last night replayed in my mind. Hell, I enjoyed every damn second of it. I made sure she felt the pleasure as much as I did. Truth is, it wasn't planned. I just wanted that kiss, the one I'd been fighting myself over since the day she patched me up. I thought maybe it'd stop there. But the moment I tasted her, there was no turning back.
And now, staring at her, I knew something I hadn't let myself admit out loud, I was in too deep. What I felt for her wasn't just want. It was deeper.
Her lashes fluttered, and slowly
