Aria's POV."Ryan, we were going to be alone in the house for two days straight up, why did you jeopardize that?" I groaned for the umpteenth time as he drove me to school."Relax lady, your neck veins are gonna burst," he chuckled."For fuck sake, you don't seem to realize the gravity of your action, do you have any idea the things we would do in the space of that freaking two days? God!""Aria, don't make me believe you've become a sex addict, I raised you better than that," he continued teasing."You are unbelievable," I gritted and looked out the window."Aria, I don't care about sex," he suddenly blurted out and I chuckled."Since when?" "Since you! Alright? Since I fell in love with you," he snapped. "I could do it a thousand times with other ladies before you and I got into a relationship but now I realized there's more to relationship than just sex," he mumbled.My face slowly softened as I stared at him with admiration."With you Aria, I want more, matter of fact, I want it
Aria's POV.Ryan pulled up at my school parking lot."So this is me, you go ahead now, and have a beautiful day," I leaned forward and kissed him on the cheeks, then turned around to leave.He quickly grabbed my hand and pulled me back."That was some nasty shit you pulled off earlier," he said and I chuckled."Well, of course, I'm your nasty little girl, the best," I gloated."No, not the best," he said and my face crumpled into a frown. "The only," he added and I inhaled deeply."You got me there asshole," I gritted hitting him repeatedly on the arm.He couldn't stop laughing."Alright, time up, I have to go now," i said."Sure love, do have a good day and don't let him touch you," he retorted and I snorted."You know that's not possible, now bye," I opened the door and climbed down.I watched him drive out of the school before turning around and walked in.*Walking through the passage way leading to my class, my phone suddenly beeped with a message tone.Don't text while driving,
Aria's POV."Aria, your boyfriend is here!" I heard mom shout from outside my room door.Already?It has been barely five minutes.Jeremy and his way of being sweet all the time."I will be out in a minute mom!" I yelled.**"Morning mom," I greeted, walking into the kitchen."My darling, how was your night?" "Beautiful," "Excellent, Jeremy is here already and you are running late too, so you won't be having breakfast here, I packed your lunch box already, you can go ahead now," Mom handed the lunch box over to me."Thanks mom, I will see you when I get back, bye, love you," I pecked her cheeks."Love you too darling, be good." "Dad is obviously still sleeping, give him a kiss for me, will you?" I retorted and headed out."Sure!" She shouted after her.*"Hey baby," I cooed, climbing into the car.I leaned closer and claimed his lips in a short full kiss on the lips.And per usual, it was far different from Ryan and I kisses but I had to make him happy for always being sweet to me.
Aria's POV.I turned the wardrobe upside down searching for a suitable dress for my movie date with Jeremy. I wasn't doing any of it because I wanted to, but I had to please Jeremy and make him feel loved too since all he has always done was pour out all the love in his heart to me.Suddenly, the door creaked open and Ryan walked in. "Per usual." I heard him mutter and went to sit on my bed."Thank goodness you are here Ryan, come help me pick an outfit." I pouted, going over to drag him from the bed."You know I'm mad at you right? Like so mad." He retorted."You are just jealous Ryan." I snapped and rolled my eyes."Oh really? For what?" He asked."Because I'm going out with my boyfriend," I replied."Your boyfriend huh? And I'm what?" He asked."You are my brother," I shrugged, trying so hard to suppress my laughter."Fuck you, Aria." He snapped and I bursted into laughter."Didn't you get my note on the bed?" He suddenly asked."Yes, I did, and I loved it." I replied."Why then
Aria's POV.I walked into my room tired and exhausted. I had prayed fervently for the date to come to an end as Jeremy wouldn't stop groping me, kissing me nonstop."Did you fuck him?" I flinched back in fear as I heard his voice in the dark room."Geez, Ryan, you have got to stop sneaking into my room and waiting in the dark," I grumbled."You are not answering the question Aria," he snapped."Of course not, how could you even think I will do a thing like that?" I snapped back at him."He was groping your boobs, and you didn't do anything to stop him so don't blame me for having this thoughts," he fired. "Well you and your insensitive thoughts can go fuck yourselves for all I care, if you don't trust me, that's your freaking business!" I yelled. Surprisingly, he suddenly bursted out laughing. "And what exactly is funny?" I snapped."Put on the light." He said.I strained my eyes trying to locate the switch in the dark room, I finally did and switched the light on.My eyes nearly
Aria's POV.He suddenly stopped and went back to the box on the bed, he searched around for a moment then grabbed a purple colored vibrating object and walked back towards me while still clutching onto the paddle.He ran the tip of the paddle all over my body, making me shudder in uncontrollable pleasure.Then he switched on the object in his hand placed it on my left boobs tracing it along my protruding pinky nipples, the action was driving me crazy, I wriggled and grinded my body in pleasure.Suddenly he released a gently whip on my right boobs sending mixed shivers down my spine."Oh fuck, Ryan punish me, show me how to be a good girl," I couldn't believe the words that were escaping my mouth in a frustrated yell. Was I really supposed to be enjoying it this much? And why didn't we start doing this sooner? Or could he have probably been waiting for me to be legally of age? Ryan is everything I want in a man and more. I keep hoping that one day, a miracle would happen and everyone
Aria's POV."You are lucky you didn't do it, Now brace up for my tool," he smirked."I'm all yours," I grinned sheepishly, pushing my butt seductively towards him, invitingly. He spread my knees wide apart then proceeded to slap me hard across my butt cheeks, as hard as he could.I was wiggling my butt cheeks around, begging for more. He continued smacking each of my firm ass, obviously leaving red hand prints with each stroke."Spank me harder baby," I moaned. "Spank me so hard that my ass cheeks will glow red, please Ryan, give it to me," I screamed out in obvious ecstasy.It was obvious at that point that I was consumed with heavy lust and pure pleasure, as I grunted and pleaded with him to spank me harder.He then shoved two fingers straight up my cunt, adding another finger almost immediately.He started to gently work his fingers in and out of my sopping wet pussy."I am going to fuck you so hard," he grunted picking up his pace as his fingers furiously pumped in and out of my
Aria's POV.I opened my eyes slightly with a big smile on my face.My smile widened the more as I felt the strong hands wrapped around me.Ryan had his arms wrapped around me as he slept soundly.My heart did a mighty leap.I had thought he left just the way he did the other day.But no, my prince charming was there, his sleeping face like that of a fallen angel, arms wrapped tightly around me even as he was fast asleep, like he's scared I was going to be snatched away from him.I turned towards him, snuggling deeper into his arms and rested my head on his chest.I traced my hand along his face, caressing every inch of it, his eyebrows, lashes, nose, lips.I stopped on his lips and caressed gently then slowly lowered my lips on his.I suddenly felt his lips move against mine."You are awake," I muttered.He nodded with his eyes still squeezed shut."I want to be woken like this everyday, " he muttered licking his lips.I stared at his sleepy face dreamily.His eyes suddenly flew open
The restaurant was warm, the golden lights casting a cozy glow over the sleek wooden tables. Soft jazz music played in the background, mingling with the murmurs of the other diners, the clinking of silverware against fine china.I sat by the window, stirring my drink absentmindedly as I watched the city move outside. For the first time in what felt like forever, I was alone. No responsibilities pressing on my shoulders, no demands clawing at my time. Just me, a beautifully plated meal, and the illusion of peace.I let out a long sigh, sinking into the plush chair, allowing myself to bask in the moment. Life had been... exhausting. For years, I had been running. Not literally, but emotionally, mentally. Running to fix things, to prove myself, to erase the shadows of the past. And on top of that, I had a daughter now—a beautiful, sweet little girl who meant everything to me. She had Ryan’s piercing eyes, his lips, but my face. Every time I looked at her, it was like seeing pieces of him
Aria's POV. It had been two years since everything changed... since the scandal that turned my world upside down. And then my parents had it fixed. Christie, Josh and I were done with highschool and now in our first year in college. And just like every other day, we were laughing about some stupid class project as we made our way down the sidewalk.Suddenly, my phone tucked in my pocket and I quickly fetched it from my pocket, I didn't recognize the number, but it was an unknown area code, and something about it made my stomach drop.“Hold on, guys,” I said to Christie and Josh before picking the call “Hello?” “Is this Aria Liam's?” a calm voice on the other end asked.“Yes,” I replied, getting confused now. “This is city hall hospital. We need you to come in immediately. Your presence is required.”My mind raced. The urgency in the voice sent a chill down my spine. “What happened? Is everything okay?”“I’m afraid I can’t give you any details over the phone,” she said. “But it’s
Aria's POV.I had never been so relieved to return to school. Two weeks off, two long weeks of hiding away in my room, avoiding the pitying stares from neighbors, and the whispers of strangers who thought they knew everything. But today, today I was going back. I wasn’t going alone either. My parents were walking beside me, I didn’t know exactly what they had planned, but I knew they were going to do something about the scandal. Something that would either make everything better.. or make it worse.I adjusted the strap of my bag, glancing at my parents as we walked through the front gate of the school. Mom was standing tall, shoulders squared, walking with a determined pace. Dad, on the other hand, had his hands jammed deep into his pockets. They looked like the same parents I had known my whole life, though today felt different. They were on a mission.The moment we stepped onto school grounds, I could feel the tension. The eyes. People were still talking about us.. about the scanda
Aria's POV.The moment I broke the hug, a strange sensation crawled through my body. It wasn’t pain, but something that felt like an overwhelming wave, an unsettling force pulling at my insides. My stomach twisted, and a sudden wave of nausea surged up through my chest, catching me off guard. My vision blurred, and I swayed, struggling to keep myself upright. I gripped the edge of the chair, my fingers digging into the hard surface in an attempt to ground myself. But her body wasn’t listening to me. It felt like it had betrayed me, as if it had no control of its own."Hey, Aria, what's wrong?" I heard distant voices but I couldn't make out who they belonged to.My head spun, the room seeming to tilt at an impossible angle. The world around me began to dissolve, the sounds muffled as if underwater. I gasped for air, trying to steady myself, but it was as though the air itself had become thick, too heavy for me to breathe. My chest tightened, and my pulse raced, the noise of my heartbea
Aria's POV.The days dragged on, each one stretching endlessly without Ryan. The grief was a living thing, wrapping around me, suffocating me. I missed him in ways that words could never capture. It wasn’t just his presence; it was the way he made me feel, the way he could make even the worst moments bearable. Now, everything was unbearable.I hadn’t left my room much, only stepping out when my body physically forced me to. I barely ate. I barely slept. When I did sleep, it was restless, haunted by dreams of Ryan... his voice, his touch, his warmth. Only to wake up to the cruel reality that he was gone.Christie and Josh had been my lifeline, visiting almost daily. They would knock, call my name softly, and even if I didn’t answer, they would sit outside my door for hours, talking about everything and nothing at all. I didn’t deserve them, but I needed them. Even if I could barely acknowledge it.It was a week of my suspension today, after spending hours lying in bed, staring blankly
Ryan's POV.It had been days. Days since Ryan had disappeared from my life, leaving nothing but an empty hole where my heart used to be. I could still feel the echoes of his presence, haunting the corners of the house, in the space where his laughter used to ring, in the quiet that used to be filled with his voice. But now, everything felt hollow. I hadn’t heard from him since that video, that live confession. And with every passing moment, the silence grew louder, consuming me more and more until I couldn’t tell where I ended and the emptiness began.I sat on the floor in the far corner of my room, my knees drawn up to my chest, arms wrapped tightly around them as if I could protect myself from the overwhelming emptiness that consumed me. The walls felt like they were closing in. The quiet, the stillness, it suffocated me. My mind wouldn’t let me escape the thoughts of him. Of what he said. Of what he did. Of what he could have done to escape this nightmare.My heart kept trying to
Aria's POV.I didn’t think. I just ran.My feet slammed against the cold floor of the hallway as I hurtled down the stairs, my heart racing, pounding in chaotic rhythm. It was as though my entire body was trying to escape the terror and helplessness that consumed me, trying to outrun the suffocating fear that had taken over my mind. My thoughts were a blur, a haze of desperate urgency, but they all had one single, overpowering focus: Ryan.I had to find him. I had to stop him.I absolutely don't know where he is or where to find him but one thing was sure, I will get him back.The words from his confession echoed in my head, over and over again: “I’m leaving. I’ll disappear.”No. He couldn’t. He couldn’t just leave me. Not after everything. Not after the bond we shared, the love, the years of quiet, stolen moments that had built up between us. Ryan was my everything. He was my protector, my constant, the one person who had never looked at me with judgment, never turned his back on me,
Aria’s POV. my heart pounded against my ribcage, each beat echoing in my ears like a warning. Something felt wrong... deeply wrong. I couldn't quite place it, but it clawed at my insides. The silence in the house was unnerving, oppressive, like the air itself had thickened. The usual heated house filled with laughter and happiness was absent since the day Ryan and I got outed, but today's emptiness felt different. It was as if the whole house had been drained of sound, leaving behind only an unsettling stillness.My eyes darted nervously over the hallway as I reached Ryan’s door. My hand trembled slightly as I pushed it open, the door creaked softly and I stepped inside, expecting to find him lounging on the bed, headphones in, oblivious to the world as he has been doing since the whole scandal. But when I looked around, my stomach sank.His room was completely… empty.The bed was made finely as though no one has laid on it for a while, the edges of the blanket smooth. The chair at h
Aria's POV.I laid lifelessly on my bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. I could tell my eyes has gotten swollen and red from crying, but no matter how much I tried, the tears wouldn’t stop threatening to spill over again. I curled up tightly under my blanket, trying to block out the whirlwind of emotions threatening to consume mr. It's the second day of my suspension and it felt like it had already lasted a lifetime, and the thought of enduring this for two weeks was unbearable.The silence in the house was oppressive, broken only by the faint hum of the air conditioning. I have been replaying every moment of the ordeal in my mind, trying to understand how things had spiraled so far out of control. I wanted so desperately for things to go back to how they were, to have my parents' love and trust again, and for the world to stop feeling like it was closing in on me. Each time I thought I had run out of tears, a fresh wave of sorrow would crash over me, leaving me sobbing into my pill