I am a bit disapointed, but I roll out of bed anyway and get ready for the day. As I check my phone, I get a message.
*hey its adam :)*
*hey <3* I reply.
*I'm leaving for LA tomorrow. Want me to come over to help you get ready?*
*Sure* I reply.
Sean has gone back home to Sacramento for the rest of the break, so I have the house to myself.
I text Adam my address and think about telling Jess that he's on his way over, but decide against it. I want some one on one time with Adam.
About an hour or so later he pulls up and I rush to open the door.
He grins when I open the door.
"You look so sexy," he says with wide eyes.
"Oh, stop. I just got out of bed," I say, blushing.
"Why'd you get out of bed? I could have just joined you," he smirks.
"That could easily be arranged," I say.
"Oh, really?" he says, surprised.
"Very easily," I assure him.
"I-I think we should get you packed before we think about...anything else," Adam stutters. Adam just stuttered...because of me.
"Fine," I say, pretending to pout. "How long will we be there?" I ask.
"A week and a half," Adam replies.
I lead him to my bedroom, somewhat wishing it was for other reasons, like cuddling or kissing...or...never mind.
I open my closet and he starts with my dresser.
"These are yours?" he asks, shocked. He holds up some lingerie.
"No. I mean yes. Maybe...yes," I blush.
"Pack these. Definitely pack these," he says, and I can tell that his breathing has become deeper. He grabs some more clothes for me to pack.
I pull out my suitcase and we have most of my clothes packed in 15 minutes.
"There will be a Christmas party at my mom's, bring something fancy to wear?" Adam asks politely.
"Help me pick a dress out," I say.
"Okay," he says, smiling.
I walk into my closet and pick out dark red, blue and white dresses.
"Which one?" I ask.
"I won't know unless you try them on," Adam says, his voice slightly raspier than it was before.
I am almost certain that he just wants me to strip for him, but I could care less.
I pull my shirt off as fast as I can and unbutton my pants.
I look up. Adam is staring at my every movement. I find it hard to breathe.
"Fuck, Aria. You're so hot," he says, his pupils dilating.
I blush and take my pants off. I turn around to get my dresses. I hear a gasp escape his lips as he looks at my ass.
ADAM'S POV
Fuck, Aria looks so sexy in just her underwear. I watch as she bends over to get her dresses.
Now shes just taunting me, I think.
She turns back around.
"Which dress should I try on first?" she asks.
"How about none of them? Just leave your clothes off," I say in a joking manner, but mean it.
"Keep big papa calm until we get all packed."
"It's so hard to," I say, meaning every word. Just her eyes on me gets me going.
"That's not the only thing that's hard," she scolds playfully.
She's right. She makes me feel something I've never felt before. I don't know how to describe it.
She pulls on the white one first.
"Zip me?" she asks, and I oblige.
She looks perfect. Almost too perfect. Angelic, even, but something was missing.
"Can I take a picture of you?" I ask awkwardly.
"Um...sure," she replies.
I pull out my phone and snap a picture. She proceeds to change into the blue dress.
She looks hot, but it's still not quite right.
I snap another picture and she changes into the red dress.
It's low cut, and shows off her perfect curves wonderfully.
"Definitely this one," I say quickly. Too quickly.
I snap a few pictures of her and she takes off the red dress. She throws on a t-shirt that's too big for her.
"Are...are we all packed?" I ask.
"Yeah, I guess," she says.
"Then can you come get in bed with me?" I ask. She giggles. I love her laugh so much.
She's adorable. I take off my shirt and climb into bed with her.
"Why do you like me?" she suprises me with the question.
"You're perfect," I reply, caressing her face with my hands.
"How?" she asks innocently. Words can't describe how beautiful she is.
"I like your blue grey eyes and dark hair. Your body is a body any guy would go crazy for. And, you like the same stuff as me," I say, pulling her closer.
She just blushes and looks into my eyes.
I put my arms around her protectively, and she nuzzles her gorgeous face into my neck.
ARIA'S POV
I love the way his arms feel around me. He runs his fingers through my hair, and I feel like I could just fall asleep right here in his arms. I want to stay right here, just like this, forever.
He brings one hand down to my waist. He glides it up the back of my t-shirt, and the warmth of his hand feels so good against my skin.
"I would love to say like this for the rest of time," he whispers, "but I'd like to take you out to lunch."
"Okay," I say, and kiss his neck. I feel his body stiffen, and I worry that I shouldn't have done that.
"Please...do that again," he says quietly, urgency laced in his voice.
I kiss his neck again, leaving my lips pressed against him longer this time. His breathing quickens.
I kiss his neck over and over again, moving my lips slowly. "Aria...Aria, I really love that...but if you keep doing it, we'll be here forever...doing so many things..." Adam gasps as my tongue touches his neck.
He moves back so he could look into my eyes. "Let's go get lunch, love," he says. The way he is looking at me makes my heart flutter. I've never seen him look like this before.
