Chapter 31

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Chapter 31
Aria's POV:

I don't know how long we've been kissing. Then again, I haven't been keeping track of the time. He tastes so good, almost like strawberry? Or is it apple? Grape? I kiss a little more forcible to try and get a better taste.

"What did you eat?" I stop kissing and ask when I can't figure it out. He looks me up and down. His hands are on my hips.

"Strawberry. Why?" He questions. I smile and kiss him again.

"I like it. What gum?" I break the kiss. He gives me a piece. I quickly unwrap it and pop it in my mouth. He gets off the bed. I frown,

"Where are you going?" I ask. He looks at the clock.

"We haven't talked. I want to get to know you." He says this clearly.

"Where are you taking me?" I laugh as he pulls me out the door. The hallways are empty as the we made it just as the elevator closes.

"Wherever your heart desires." The elevator dings at the bottom floor.

"The croissant place?" I ask. He looks at me puzzled. "It's near the set."

A lightbulb goes off in his head. "I know where you're talking about."

He pushes me toward the other side of him, away from the street. I'm slightly offended but shake it off.

"How long a walk is it?"

I stop in my tracks. "I don't know."

He looks back at me and then pulls out his phone. "What is the name of the place?"

I struggle to remember it, honestly.

"Le Croissant?" I say. He gives me a disappointed look, shaking his head.

"What?!" It comes out more of a yell then I intend.

"You always had a short-term memory." He chuckles to himself. I scoff.

A/N: Happy start of the week! How did you like this chapter? Favorite part? Least favorite? Don't forget to vote and comment if you enjoyed it.

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