Fifteen

Chapter 21: Me & You

Aria could feel soft lips against her neck and smiled. She was having the best dream and wanted to hold on for as long as possible. The darkness enveloped her despite the small lines of sunlight trying to peak through. His mouth was tucked in at her neck, while his hand rest on her stomach. She hadn't had dreams like this frequently, but when she did, she reveled in them.

It was usually Robbie Amell or Rome Flynn that made special guest appearances, so she was excited to see which would be starring in this dream. She could feel the hardness against her ass and sighed. Definitely Rome! She arched back and rubbed against him.

The squeeze on her hips woke her up immediately as memories from the night came rushing back. He groaned, stretched and then rolled her into his embrace. This is NOT a dream and that is definitely not Rome Flynn! She thought as he lay on top of her and between her legs.

She blinked into full awareness. They were covered in the sleeping bag and Caleb knew she could see and feel just how aroused he was. The amount of effort it took him to hold still was insane.

His voice was horse with the strain. "Aria...if you keep moving like that...we're going to have a problem." His gaze swirled with emotion and Aria couldn't help but grin. What are you doing? She thought.

Ever since last night, she felt like the Good vs. Bad set had created an angel and devil version of herself that seemed to go back and forth in her conscience. As Caleb looked down into her eyes he marveled in how open and honest they were. They said everything she was feeling or thinking. They held hope, fear, craving and something else he wasn't sure of.

Before he knew what was happening, Aria was winding her hips beneath him. He bit back the urge to moan and leaned down into her ear. "You have got to stop." He hoarsely whispered. "And what if I don't?" She asked still moving against him. Aria was shocked that voice was coming out her mouth. It sounded so sultry and daring.

Caleb grounded his teeth together. The tingle in his spine had turned into fire. "Aria, what are you doing to me?" He couldn't hold back. If she wanted to play this game then he could too. They were completely covered by the sleeping bags with no peaking eyes. As Caleb began moving against her, it was Aria's turn to lose it. "Caleb."

His name on her breath shocked him. It felt like both a balm to the parts of him that were always searching and an accelerant to the driving urge for self-destruction. He latched onto her lips and Aria thought she would explode. His kiss was gentle, but passionate. He nibbled and sucked in all the right ways that left her lips swollen and humming.

Even as their bodies moved together, Caleb knew that he was in a world of trouble. There was something so beautiful and different about her and with each thrust as they dry humped like the horny teenagers they were, Caleb could feel her get under his skin. He could tell he was driving her higher and higher as her delicate fingers twined in his hair, pulling him close. Good luck walking away from Aria Caldwell now!

Caleb kissed and sucked on her neck. He was no longer coaxing, but almost demanding she be his. Keep telling yourself that, sweetheart. Aria locked the thought away and lost herself in the moment. She would deal with the after effects later.

He kissed her again deeply and reveled in her taste. He could still taste a hint of vodka and smiled. "We should stop, Aria." His voice in her ear made her smile, then frown instantaneously. He was right. She began to curse Quincy again for forcing her to wear a skirt.

As she complied and their gaze locked the intensity was overwhelming. "Sorry." He whispered and Aria knew she was losing the battle of the little willpower she had. She delicately moved the hair that had fallen onto his face and smiled. "I don't know what has gotten into me." She sighed. I know what I'd like to put in you. He fought the urge and got off of her. "Probably the same thing that's gotten into me - vodka." He chuckled lightly. "Yeah, maybe."

They both knew that wasn't it, but neither was willing to admit that there was something clearly going on between them. Not yet anyway. Caleb removed the sleeping bag from above them and the sunlight was piercing. Aria straightened up her top and hair and looked around at the throngs of sleepy freshman.

"This place is unbelievable." She smiled. "You're unbelievable," Caleb sighed not taking his eyes off of her. "Whatever," she rolled her eyes. "I bet you say that to all your girls!" Caleb chuckled. "Not all of them," he paused. "Just to the ones when I mean it." Aria swatted him. "You're ridiculous!" He laughed. "I know, but I'm also incredible and handsome and fun to be around...the list goes on really." Aria eyed him. "Is that right?" He nodded. "Prove it!" She dared.

"Maybe I will," he smiled as he helped her up. "One of these days you're going to find me irresistible." Aria folded one of the sleeping bags while chuckling. "It takes more than a pretty face and hot body to make me find someone irresistible." She tied up the bag and then looked directly at him. "You've got to be worthwhile - worth my time and earn my attention. Do you think you can do that, Caleb?"

Girl, abort! Abort now!!! This inner diva has got to go! She internally screamed, but a part of her was liking this daring side to herself. He made his way closer to her. As he invaded her personal space, Aria could feel herself becoming more and more intoxicated by his scent. "Aria, you are definitely unlike any other girl I know. So yes, I will do my best to earn your attention." Despite everything screaming within her, Aria decided to believe and trust the boy she barely knew.