Free (Sequel to Trapped)

Ch. 15

Ariana

6:26 pm

After Aviella woke up from her short little nap, she didn't say a word before disappearing upstairs.

"Alone at last." Justin says.

I giggle, rolling my eyes playfully.

"What does that mean for us?" I ask him.

"Nothing much. But we can have a little fun before I find something to cook for dinner." He says.

"I like that idea." I reply.

"Good." Justin smirks, kissing me before lifting me up and walking into our bedroom.

He lays me down on the bed, lowering himself on top of me.

"What happens if I stop breathing because you're so fat?" I ask.

"That won't happen. We've done this plenty of times before." He says.

I giggle and he kisses me. His lips move to my neck as his hands move to lift my shirt up. I knew we weren't going far, because Aviella was still awake, probably playing in her room, but he knew exactly what to do.

He was now making his way down my neck and to my stomach, but I interrupted him, flipping us over so I was now on top.

"This is what we're doing now, Ari?" He asks.

"It just happened, didn't it?" I smirk.

"Someone's a devious little shit tonight, aren't they?" He lifts my shirt over my head.

"I did nothing. Yet." I close the little space between us.

We were in the middle of a very heated make out session when someone gasped from the doorway.

I sit up immediately, my eyes landing on Aviella with Tommy in her arms. Her mouth and eyes were wide open, and it looked like she was about to cry for a second, but I couldn't tell, because she ran out of my view.

"Goddamnit! She's only 5. She did not need to see that." I groan, pulling my shirt back on as Justin leaves the room.

I follow him as soon as I'm fully clothed, and find them on the floor of Aviella's room.

"Of course not, angel. We would never do that." Justin says.

"But why did it look like you were eating mommy's face off? And mommy was eating yours?" Aviella asks him.

"Because, um, that's what adults do. That's a way that they show love."

"By eating faces?" I laugh and she looks around Justin at me.

"No, baby. It's not eating each others faces off. It's something that you will learn about when you're older, but for now, that's all you need to know. Mommy's perfectly fine, I'm perfectly fine. We're not hurt at all."

"Are you sure?" She asks.

"Positive. Now lets go make some dinner."

She smiles, grabbing Tommy before running out of the room.

Justin follows her, stopping at the door to kiss me before fully walking out.

"You should put a shirt on." I tell him.

"I'll think about it." He says before walking down the stairs.

I turn Aviella's light off, looking around the messy room before walking downstairs. I grab my phone from the living room before going into the kitchen.