She woke up to the bright rays of summer sun beaming through the slit in the curtain.
As she got out of bed, the reality of last night quickly flooding her mind. She turned around to see him, still fast asleep.
She admired his figure, the definition of his abs and his soft skin, his hair that ever so slightly covered his eyes, looking messy but neat at the same time. She loved him.
As she walked over to the dresser, she notices the rope thrown on the floor.
"shit."
She hurriedly grabbed her gown and draped it over her bare body before leaving the room.
As she closed the door she heard his muffled groans and the sound of the sheets as he rolled over, slowly awakening.
Once she had made her way into the kitchen, she heard the door hinges creak down the hall and footsteps making their way towards her.
Last night was a blur, but Aria knew she fucked up, well, fucked him, when she noticed bruises on her wrists and her clit throbbed.
She slowly opened the door to the fridge, the cold air brushing her face, making her feel a little more awake. As she reached inside to grab something to eat, she felt two hands slide onto her hips, and she felt his soft bulge pressing up against her ass.
Aria sighed before pushing away his hands and turning around, there lips only an inch apart. They made eye contact for a second before she slipped beside him and walked over to the kitchen counter.
"Don't be a prick" he said, his morning voice deep and raspy.
"Get out of my house Hunter" she snarled back.
"Oh baby that's not what you were saying last night"
"I said get out."
Aria's face was turning pink, she watched Hunter turn around, grab his keys and wallet off the counter and walk out the door, slamming it shut behind him, without a word.
All of a sudden she felt alone again, as much as she hated him, she already missed his presence.
After making her way back up to the room, Aria lay in bed, the covers still slightly warm from where he lay. She took a deep breath in to smell his scent, a combination of his cologne and sweat, disgusting, but still turning her on.
She felt numb. Overrun with emotions, the breakup and then the instantaneous breakup sex, daunting her, and the rope, still lay on the floor.
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Romance~ ᴅᴀᴜɴᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ... ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴘᴇ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴀʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴏᴏʀ. ~ As they navigate the complexities of their relationship, Aria and Hunter must confront their own insecurities and fears, unsure if they can mend what's been broken or if they're destined to unrave...
