*3rd ppv*
Aria and Vincent were sitting in the dinner, he was watching Aria try desperately to get the last of the milkshake out of the bottom on the glass. He still found her adorable, each day she does something else to make him fall deeply in love with her. That's why he had to protect her, in his mind nothing was more valuable than the life of his mate and he refused to allow any harm to be close to her again. "Hey love, I need to talk to you about something" his voice carried plenty of nerves but Aria didn't click on to it, she was starring into her glass as if waiting for it to magically refill itself. "Urgh I wish I was a witch sometimes" she let out a huff, not taking her eyes off of it. "Aria it's important" he says watching her eyes snap up towards him. She gave him a little hea
