Novel & Cerita Arya Intimacy

Erikka had already pulled her inside before she could even mutter even one word of refusal. Erikka had always been the carefree one between them. She loves partying, going out with friends, having boyfriends every now and then, updating her whole life all over the social media Ara could name off. Then there’s her, she just likes to stay in-home doing her private things like reading romance books, spending time in the backyard or going to malls to buy something to eat or collect. They are the polar opposite of one another, yet their friendship has been stronger than any intimate relationship they both had in the recent past.

"Why? You won't be able to resist my hotness if I did?" She laughed again and slapped my hand away from her. "You're practically a walking parasite so hands off, will you?" I raised my eyebrow at her fierceness but then corrected, "A sexy walking parasite." She rolled her eyes and then raised his hand up. "I, Natasha Greene, only dated this immoral bitch parasite in front of me for only a month due to the reason that she's a horrible evolution of a bisexual woman," she vowed and then offered her hand down. "Happy now, Arisa?"

Careful Aria sat in the tub, then turned on the water. A breath leaves her lips when she feels the cold water going down her skin. With that, she opened her eyes and grabbed her soap, before rubbing it on her body. Her mind went back to Angelo, making her blush. Angelo is someone Aria has no idea about, he always act big in front of people but acts like a baby for her. A sigh left her lips when she remembered that he was away for two days. When Aria was done with her bath, she grabbed her brown towel and made her way out of the door.

I couldn't believe that the only friend I had, someone with whom we had so many lovely childhood memories together, was in bed with my husband. I didn't want to look at them again, so I rushed downstairs and sat immediately on the cushion. The tears I've been struggling to hold flowed as I poured out my heart in pain. I had never expected this kind of betrayal from Eva—She was like a sister to me. "Crying won't solve your problems Arya…you should just take it as your fate.” I turned to look at her, she was wearing one of Kian's long sleeve shirts. Seeing her in his clothes got me so angry that I rushed to attack her but she stopped and pushed me away.

“Tell me something, Calvin. Is there someone of interest around here that you are scared you might lose to make you keep acting like this?” I furrowed my brows. “What nonsense are you talking about?” Arya shrugged, flipping her hair. “Well I am just saying. Because if you think I am going to just walk away at your request then you are mistaken. I want you, Calvin. And I do not plan to back out because of a few turn down from you. I know what I felt that night we had sex. You made love to me which only proves that you have desired me probably longer than I have. Whatever shame you might be feeling, you can forget about it. As for me, I am not giving up on what is mine.”

She hurried into the elevator, excitement bubbling in her chest as she headed toward the room number Cael had given her. The thought of finally being with Brother Kendrick sent waves of longing through her. Her body felt strangely warm, a light sweat forming on her skin. A peculiar itch curled in the pit of her stomach, unfamiliar and urgent. Ariana had never experienced intimacy before, so she didn’t immediately realize what was happening. She thought—perhaps she was just too excited. Swiping the keycard, she pushed the door open—only to see a man stepping out to greet her. He was short and stocky, his skin dark, his facial features coarse and unpleasant.

Aria laughed at her comparison, there was no arguing with her. “Come on guys, you’d be a lot happier if you just accepted it and turned a blind eye.” Amaya tried but received glares from both her brothers. “Easy for you to say, two of the three women in this room are my sisters and the other is my girlfriend, how am I supposed to turn a blind eye to men leering at you?” Deagan pointed out, running his hand through his hair. “You guys realise how pointless this argument is right?” Aria asked, applying a coat of lipstick that she retrieved from her handbag.

She could feel her nipples immediately hardening with anticipation. This is just an act to spite Zayne, but why the excitement all over my body? she thought. “But you said you only loved me as a sister?” she replied. “That's because I fantasized about it as incest. I wanted to fuck you while you called me big brother. I wanted you as much, Aria. At least I can say that now. Do you hate me?” Aria shook her head. "You are not the only one guilty of lewd fantasies. Sometimes… I wanted to show you my nipples and hairless cunt, so I bought sexy lingerie whenever you visited my place, hoping I would have the opportunity to show it to you."

Chapter Thirty-One – I*******m. Her husband wouldn’t be at home that night. Arya fell on the bed feeling so free. Today had been a win, if she should remove meeting Lucy and the discussion she had with Damien. And realizing that the little teenage Debby was in love with her husband had made her whole day humorous. She’d have love to tease her about it for a while but she was leaving. And she having feelings for a married man, didn’t that make her a whore? Or the definition of a whore had been twisted.

I am more sensitive than I have been before. Luther bites my neck at my mating mark and Ryan pinches my clit sending me over the edge screaming. I flop forward on Ryan’s chest. The heat has calmed but not gone. My clothes still felt tight but I could handle it until we could get home. “ Arya, what is happening to us?” I asked now that my head wasn’t so consumed with lust. Before I got a response I heard grunts and moans. What the hell? “ Listen to mates. They will help explain. But the short answer is we are in heat.” Arya says before moaning. Heat? “ Baby, do you understand what is happening to you?” Luther asked.