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"I enjoyed that Aria," Elliot smirks, throwing my mask behind him. "For now, we could keep this between us."
My heart halts for a moment. Elliot knew my identity, but that wasn't the thing plaguing my mind. It was the fact he didn't push me off him, neither did he make any vulgar remarks. Why didn't he bother acting like his bitter self?
I gulp. "What." I murmur, watching his silver eyes drain me of my confidence.
Elliot blankly looks at me, his golden hair falling softly on to his forehead. "You heard me Aria," he says, walking a few steps closer towards me. "I enjoyed that," he mumbles, running a hand through his dishevelled hair.
"What about you?" his gaze forces me to look away. I couldn't look him in
