MasukThroughout the day, Aria did nothing except lay in the bed and stare at the ceiling.Her phone was beside her, face down.Her stomach was a hollow knot.Even with the room service menus, Netflix suggestions, and the Paris skyline peeking through the curtains, none of it broke through the fog in her mind.Jason's words from the night before echoed relentlessly.Her brain wouldn’t stop processing it as she tried to weigh her options.The risk with Jason terrified her… and with Tyler back home... everything could shatter.But denying the pull in her chest felt impossible. Eventually, she gave up pretending she could handle it alone and grabbed her phone and called Sofia.She picked up on the second ring. “Hey… how did it go?”“Sofia…” Her voice cracked. “He told me he loves me last night. At the Eiffel Tower.”A pause.Then Sofia burst out laughing. “Wow! Professor Zaddy dropped the L-word? Damn!”“I don’t know what to do, Sofia,” Aria sighed. “He said his marriage is a contract that wi
Jason stared at the door long after it closed. The echo of the latch felt too loud in the quiet suite.He scrubbed a hand through his hair as reality hit him. “Fuck.”He’d actually said it.Out loud. To her. In public.This was never supposed to get here. It was supposed to just stay in the boundaries of lust and distraction.He couldn’t even pinpoint when it had changed… but all he knew was that he didn’t regret it.Fuck the risk.
“I love you.”Heat rushed to her face so fast she felt dizzy.For a long second, Aria thought she’d misheard him… then her brain caught up.WHAT?!Her eyes went huge.Her heart took off like it was trying to sprint out of her chest.Her mouth hung open, but no words came out.
The sunlight that bled in through the curtain woke Aria up.She tried to turn… and suddenly became aware of the weight around her waist, the solid chest pressed to her back, and the slow, even breaths against her hair.Jason.Instantly, last night flooded back—cuffs, blindfold, his voice in her ear, the way he’d held her after.Her whole body shivered involuntarily, causing Jason to stir.Shit.“Mhmm…” his voice rumbled right behind her ear. “You awake?”
Jason’s fingers dug into her hips, holding her still.“You like this, baby?” His voice was rough. “You like how your ass is stuffed, your clit is humming… and my cock is ready to fucking ruin you, right?”“Y..yeessss…” She choked. Her orgasm hovered just out of reach as he controlled the pace.One hand returned to her neck. “Tell me a fantasy.”“W…what?”“When you touch yourself, what do you think of?”Her face burned so hot as the vibration from the two toys ripped through her.“S…sometimes…” she started, then trailed off.“Sometimes what?”She inhaled sharply, trying to steady her voice.“Some… sometimes I think about… this,” Her lips quivered. “Being… tied. Not being able to do anything unless you let me.”His fingers flexed slightly at her throat, and he rubbed his cock over her slick pussy entrance.“Oh fuck, Jaso—”“Go on,” he cut me off.“And you… doing things,” she finished lamely.His eyes darkened. “Things like what?”Aria’s legs bucked uselessly.“Like what, kitten?” he ask
The red dress Sofia chose for Aria clung to her in all the right and wrong places.The sheer lace panels barely concealed her hardened nipples, and the hem barely skimmed the top of her thighs, exposing the swell of her ass cheeks.“This is insane,” she whispered as she looked at herself in the mirror.Her heart was racing too fast in anticipation of what was coming.“Okay,” she hyped herself. “You can do this, Aria.”Then, she grabbed her keys and slipped out.The carpeted hallway muffled her steps as she padded toward their shared room. Every door she passed made her more aware of how exposed she was.By the time she reached their door, her palms were damp.She unlocked the doors… and slipped inside.Dim red lights bathed everything in a sultry glow, casting long shadows around the corner and making everything look soft and more dangerous at the same time.She squinted her eyes, adjusting to the room… until she caught sight of Jason standing near the center.Her breath caught.He ha
Aria arrived the apartment twenty minutes later, quietly kicking off her heels so as not to wake Lena up. She winced when one heel teetered and fell, the sound impossible loud in the quiet.Her black dress was in tatters, one side ripped from hem to hip, the other barely holding together with a saf
An hour later into the dinner.“I have to leave now,” Aria said, standing up. “Thank you again for tonight.”She folded her napkins on the table just like she had seen in a YouTube video the night before, gave a polite smile, and left the room.The room felt too quiet after Aria left. Jason could s
It was Aria and Lena's shift that evening.She stood behind the counter, breaking down a stack of cups, the cardboard edges rough against her fingers. Her phone buzzed in her apron pocket.She fished it out with one hand, her thumb swiping the screen clean of flour dust. The sender line made her s
“Turn,” Mia commanded from the edge of the bed, one leg crossed over the other, a lip gloss wand in hand like a conductor’s baton.Aria did a slow spin.The dress they had chosen for her date with Tyler was a soft red wrap that hit just above her knees. Not too tight and not too loose. The neckline







