Aria’s POV
“You’re really taking this too far, J. How can you ask me that?” I frowned at him, my heart pounding.
First, he had me wearing nothing but his shirt, and now this? He kept his smirk intact, the one that always made it seem like he was enjoying himself a little too much. He opened his mouth, probably to repeat his ridiculous words “rules are rules” but I shot up from the bed.
“Don’t even think about it,” I said, raising my hand to stop him.
I wasn’t in the mood for whatever game he was playing. I walked to the closet and grabbed my nightwear. Without another glance at him, I headed straight into the bathroom and changed.
As I stared at myself in the mirror, I let out a slow, controlled breath. My reflection showed uncertainty in my eyes, my flushed cheeks revealing emotions
