LOGINAria's POV
"I will let you pick the song, little Red. Surprise me." He replies and I could have sworn that his lips grazed my skin lightly but maybe that was my mind playing tricks on me. I nod my head in response cause I couldn't trust myself to speak right now. This hot ass man, we will be calling him that since I don't know what his name is. Anyhoo, he returns to his seat on the couch and leans back with his legs spread out in front of him. I clear my throat and start fiddling with the sound system. After I find the song I was searching for, I grab the remote and position myself in front of this man that I still don't know what his name is. I brace myself and lock eyes with him before hitting the play button on the remote. The sound of The Weeknd's 'Earned It' fills the room. I have done this routine more times than I can count. Without breaking eye contact, I start by taking off my robe as slowly as possible. I pull on the fragile string that is holding the fabric together and slowly loosen it. The robe parts revealing the swell of my breasts, the smooth skin of my stomach, thighs, and nipples that is pushing against the fabric of the bra. I run my finger down my body, starting from the base of my neck down to my shoulders where I push the robe off my body leaving me in just the tiny bra and panties. Then I start dancing and moving to the beat. I could feel his gaze on me, tracking my every move. He did not take his eyes off me for a second. I move to the pole and continue my routine before getting down on my knees and crawling to him slowly. I stop between his legs that were spread out and look at him through my lashes. The intensity and heat in his eyes surprise me and my chest tightens with want. God, I want him, I want him to touch me, I need to touch him. I snap out of my horny haze and start moving my hands from his legs slowly and firmly up to his thighs, he is so tense and firm and hard. My mind starts conjuring images of his hard body on mine, hovering over me, watching me through those hooded eyes. I can see how much the dance affects him, the bulge in his pants is a dead giveaway for how much the dance affects him, how much he wants me. Bypassing his dick, I move my hand up his hard chest and he leans back further to give me room. I ran my hand up his chest and couldn't resist rubbing his nipples with the pad of my index fingers. His breath hitches at that but he didn't make any move to touch me or even talk to me. I turn my back on him and slowly plant my ass between his widespread legs directly on his penis. I swallowed the moan that threatened to escape from my throat. This isn't part of the routine. This is just my horniness taking over my mind and body. I close my eyes and shamelessly start whining and rubbing my pussy all over him, I let out a small whimper when I finally found the angle I needed and I could have sworn I heard him groan but I was in too deep to be sure. I rub myself all over him, completely disregarding the music that was playing in the background. God, I need him to touch me, I desperately need to feel his hot hands on my body... "Let me touch you." He says. He wasn't asking for permission. He was just saying. As much as I want him to touch me, as much as I need him to touch me, I have to say no. "No," I say and move my body even further on his dick, rocking him slowly. He lets out a groan and tightens his hand into a fist. "I can make you feel much better, Princess. Just let me touch you." He says, a little hint of desperation creeping in. I can't give in now. That will be too easy for him. I don't know the man but I get the sense that he is someone who always gets his way. Not this time though. "Tell me. Tell me what you will do to me if I let you touch me." He leaned closer till I could feel his lips brush my earlobes lightly as he spoke. "I will start by teasing you, Princess. Imagine my fingers slowly moving down your neck to the space between those boobs, my fingers are slowly creeping closer to those pink nipples that are so tight and hard and crying for my touch. I won't touch you immediately though, I'm going to take my sweet time with you...kissing and nibbling my way down your neck, making sure to leave marks so everyone knows what you have been up to...." The sound of his voice coupled with the dirty things he is whispering in my ears makes me even hotter with need and I start whimpering and grinding him harder. I let out a soft moan that sounded almost like a sob. "Shh, keep going, Red. Take what you need, use me." He whispers, soothing me. "You want to know what I would do to you next?" He asks and I nod my head frantically. "I will finally put you out of your misery and touch, not your nipples though, just the areola...I will rub my finger all over them while sucking and biting the globe of your breast." "More..." His lips twitch a bit. "I will make you beg for it, Princess, my fingers or my mouth, which one will it be?" "Both," I answer greedily. He lets out a laugh and the feel of his breath on me and the way his chest vibrated gave me goosebumps. "I will take your nipples in my mouth, tease the hard peak slowly with my tongue while rubbing and pulling the other one between my fingers." I shudder at that. "You like that, don't you my dirty little Red?" I let out a sound that I didn't know I was capable of making. "I will suck you hard and deep into my mouth, biting, pulling, twisting, and soothing you with my tongue." My head falls on his chest and I let out a loud moan. "Oh my God." My waist starts moving faster and my movements become frantic, blindly chasing the high I so desperately need. "That's it, little Red. Take what you need." He says softly. "You are a dirty little girl, aren't you?" He asks and I nod frantically. "I knew the moment I saw you in that little red lingerie. I could tell how much you wanted my cock, you just couldn't resist it." He continues. "You look so fucking good, so hot sitting on my cock and rubbing your sweet pussy all over me. I bet you are soaking wet right now." I nod "yes, I am. I need..." "Lose the panties." He ordered and he didn't have to say it twice, my finger moved to the tiny strap and pulled on it, it gave immediately and I quickly threw the fabric away. "Touch yourself. Show me how much you want this cock." It was like he had hypnotized me cause I didn't even think twice before following all of his instructions. I put my fingers between my thighs gathering my wetness and spreading it. "You are so fucking sexy, look at that pussy, pink and swollen and dripping wet...is that for me, Red?" I nod "Yes yes" "Now touch your clit for me, Princess. Rub yourself, do it for me, slowly and gently." I move to obey him and as soon as I touch my clit, I barely last five seconds before my orgasm hits me hard. "Oh fuck. Fuck Fuck!" I moan as my body shakes violently. "Shhh, I got you. I got you." He keeps whispering in my ear until I come down from my high. I jump out of his lap when the fog in my brain finally clears and I realize what I have just done. "Oh my God. Oh my God." I start chanting repeatedly. "Red..." He calls out my name while standing up from the couch. I panic and quickly grab the discarded robe on the floor. "I'm so fucking sorry. I have got to go." I said before bolting from the room leaving him shocked.Aria’s POVI watch my phone ring for what should be the sixth time…?Maybe? I kind of lost count at some point. Or rather I zoned out. It’s Ronan. Of course, it’s him. No one else would be blowing up my phone like this. He has been at it since… last night. I don’t like ignoring him. I don’t want to ignore it but I don’t want to talk to him either. I tighten my hold on Teddy as I watch the screen of my phone light up again, ring again, and fade. My chest tightens as I remember last night. Sitting alone on that couch, waiting. Waiting for someone who never showed up. I remember Teddy sitting silently on her little pink couch, watching me with pity, at least now that I think about it, it looked like she was pitying me. “Should we just cancel the shoot altogether?” Layla asks with worry-filled eyes. She has been giving me that look since she picked me up very early this morning. It’s an impromptu shoot, and on a good, normal day, I wouldn’t have accepted the offer. But since I didn’t
Ronan’s POV I smile as I read her reply. “Can’t wait!!!” The number of exclamation marks and dancing emojis that followed the text tells me just how excited she is for the date. I am just as excited. I can’t wait to see the look on her face when she sees what I have planned out. Honestly, knowing Aria, even if I made the shittiest plan, she would still be excited and nothing would be able to wipe the smile off her face. I think what matters the most is that we get to spend time together again. Just the two of us. It hasn’t been the two of us in a while. Not since Reina came into our lives. Into my life. I’m not complaining. I don’t regret her. She is a joy. Plus, she is literally my twin. But, I also know that this wasn’t the life Aria signed up for. She has been really sweet with Reina, I dare say they are even friends. It doesn’t change the fact that it’s unfair to her and she doesn’t have to deal with it. But she is. Because she loves me. And I plan to make this work no matte
Aria’s POV “Do you know where he is taking you?” Mimi asks while I'm busy with my skincare routine. I have been looking forward to this day all week. This night. Date night. Finally, it will be just the two of us. Just him and me. I feel like it’s been forever since that has happened, since we have had some alone time. Nowadays, there’s always something, there’s always someone else in the picture. But not today, today it’s going to be just us like it used to be. And I have been looking forward to it. I have been using this night as some form of consolation. Every time my mind drifted, every time it starts to feel like I am losing everything, every time I remember that his ex is back in the picture, this time, as the mother of his child. I try to console myself and think that ultimately, I am the one he is in love with. I don’t know about the future, I don’t know if he would still be in love with me in the future, but right now, right here, it’s still me. “I don’t know,” I answ
Aria's POV "Reinaaaa, mummy is here." Aurora literally screams from the door. The sound of Moana— I have had enough of Moana, if I have to watch Moana one more time, I will actually scream and cry— fills the living room. In the three days Reina has spent here, we have seen Moana, at least, fifteen times. At the very least, I stopped counting when we hit fifteen. She is cute. Reina. It's impossible to dislike her. Or to even hold a grudge against her. Not when she looks exactly like Ronan. Like the man I love. Plus, they have the same characteristics. She is literally his twin. They are both so kind and sweet and caring to a fault. She is caring, so fucking caring and sweet we bought a dog. I know. I know. But I just...it just happened. I know I berated Ronan for not being able to say no to the little girl, I didn't realize I couldn't say no to her either. Not when she turned those goddamn eyes on me and pouted in the cutest way possible and I just...couldn't say no. I don't lik
Aria’s POV My head hurts. Like hell. It feels like someone is beating drums on my head. Scratch that, it feels like there is an entire musical concert happening in my fucking skull. Why on earth did I drink so much? Why? Why? I slowly open my eyes and take in the room. Bad idea. A very very bad idea. “Oh fuck.” I groan, eyes squeezing shut and I quickly use a pillow to shield my face. Why did we think it was okay to make the room so white and so bright?I lay completely still for a while, giving the sharp headache a little time to pass. I recall what happened yesterday. I went from saying I was just going to have one glass to drinking almost half of the bottle. I have a feeling I would have been going on and on if Mia hadn’t stopped me. It did sound like a very good idea at the time. Not anymore though. Not now that it feels like my head is spinning on its own. “Ronan.” I moan, trying to reach for him beside me but the space beside me is empty and cold, signifying that he ha
Aria’s POV I stumble into the house, a little tipsy. Okay, maybe I am a little over-tipsy. I am not drunk though. I didn’t drink enough to get drunk. Just enough to be tipsy, and the earth is actually spinning in circles, and I have my bodyguard help me walk down the stairs and into my car because Mia is on bedrest. Thankfully, they didn’t say a word as they drove me home and now, I still think the earth is spinning as I stumble my way into the living room. The sound of the television fills the room and the familiar voice of Moana singing ‘How far I’ll go’ fills the room. I enter the living room and the sight I find makes me pause. The lights are off but the night light is on, the source of light in here is mostly from the television. Ronan is lying on the couch fast asleep with his daughter on his chest, her long black hair spread out over his chest and face while the rest falls down the couch. There is one empty plate and another unfinished plate of pasta on the floor beside the
Aria’s POV I turn in bed and try to snuggle into Ronan but…he isn’t there. And I realize he hasn’t been there for a while because his spot is no longer warm. I reluctantly get out of bed and quickly head to the bathroom to freshen up. My conversation with Ronan last night keeps replaying in my h
Ronan’s POV He has her eyes. And her smile. The moment I set my eyes on him I knew immediately that he was her brother. It’s those eyes, those eyes that I see every day and absolutely adore. They look alike but they couldn’t be more different at the same time. He is jittery, nervous, and edgy.
Aria’s POV It was already late in the afternoon by the time I was done with my photoshoot and every other ad shoot I had to do for the day. I texted Mia as soon as I was done, and we agreed to meet at our favorite restaurant to have lunch and catch up. I got here first so I chose a table by the c
Aria’s POV “Oh, bodyguards. Fancy.” Layla says with an amused smile when she sees the two big ass men following me around like lost puppies. I groan. “Please don’t remind me.” She chuckles as she takes a look at the men again. “I don’t think I would have to remind you. Have you seen these men? T







