Charter 15

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"Does it bother you?" I asked Ezra and snuggled even closer to him, if that was even humanly possible. I mean I was almost on top of the poor guy, my dead weight must be killing him.

"Does what bother me?" He run his hands up and down my arm, setting my skin on fire.

When we were done showing affection against the door, Ezra had instructed me to go change into my pajamas because my lips were swollen and throbbing from all the kissing.

That and the fact Ezra - and surprisingly me too- took things a little too far and before I had the chance to start hyperventilating about what's coming next, Ezra pulled himself away and literally run to the bathroom saying he had to take a cold shower.

That of course made me blush furiously and I had to grasp the kitchen counter for support.

I had quickly changed into my Victoria's Secret pajamas, and sat on his bed, trying really hard not to faint when he came out of the bathroom, dripping wet with only a robe on.

I had really tried to play it cool, and asked him how his cold shower was but when he looked at me and my pajamas, or better luck of them, he said he might had to get another one which earned me another round of blushing and stuttering.

When we finally got to bed I just wrapped my hands around him and he did the same.

"If what bothers me Aria?" He asked me again when I didn't reply the first time.

"The age difference" I mumbled. It was something that I've been thinking about a lot these past three weeks I had got to know Ezra.

"Are you asking me this?" He said flustered. "It should be the other way around and you know it"

"No,it's different for me. I've always felt older than my age, so it's not a big surprise I like older people really..."

"Then there you have your answer. You're unlike every woman I've met Aria, you're too mature to be just 17"

"Burying your best friend does that to a person" I said without thinking." I'm sorry,I shouldn't have said that and besides you're not that old" I tried lightening up the mood.

"Hey! I'm not old" he mocked smacked my butt and my breath caught in my throat.

"Ugr Aria you can't respond like that every time I touch you! You're killing me" he sighed defeated and rolled away from me, resting on his back and closing his eyes.

I thanked the Lord all the lights were off and he couldn't see me flush with just the moonlight coming through the open window.

I propped myself on my elbow and looked down at him, talking in every single detail.

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