Fixing the Mistake?

Chapter 13 *

Things get dirty real quick in this episode, so if you want to skip the smut, it starts with the first asterisk and ends the same.

Aria POV:

Spencer and I get into bed together, laying on the sides that we both claimed when we were together, and both just lay staring at the ceiling.

After a little bit, we takes a deep breath and turns to me, pulling me into his arms, my head laying on his chest. "You know, I know you may never forgive me, but you will always be the one for me. I remember when we first met, you being this kinda sexy nerd, and then you stood up for Carly and I knew you were something special. You wouldn't take crap from anyone, and you were always so confident. You would always talk about Kyla and how proud you were, so close to everyone in your family. When I talked to you after everything with Carly I knew you were the one. I knew you were always slightly insecure with yourself because all those girls would try and come after you because they were jealous of how amazing you were. The only people you trusted were your parents and Kyle until you finally let me in, and let me really see your amazing heart. I hated all of those people who thought they had anything on you because they were delusional. I will forever regret the day I threw down those divorce papers and didn't listen to you. I'm sorry for throwing June in your face to hurt you, you don't deserve any of that. I love you Aria and I always will, hell I was always so mad at myself for loving you even when I believed you cheated. I just can't imagine my life without you and I will always fight for you."

I can't stop the tears coming down my face. As much as everything truly has been heart breaking, I have always loved him. I might not make it through my mission, and I don't want to lose any time that we have left together. But for tonight, I just want to cuddle and not say anything.

So after that, we both fall asleep, me thinking about what could potentially happen in the near future.

Kayla's POV:

*(it's going to get steamy quick so skip down to where you see the next star symbol)

Michael and I are currently in bed with one another. He's attacking my lips as if there was no tomorrow, rubbing his hard on against my inner thigh.

He then starts to attack my neck, while starting to strip away my panties, making me arch my back to help him remove them. Once he's completed the task, he moves on to his boxer before pulling on a condom.

He decides to tease me a bit, rubbing his length against my dripping pussy, all while he keeps nipping at my neck.

"How bad do you want my huge cock inside of you?" Michael grunts into my neck.

I can't take anymore of this, I need him inside of me. "I need your thick dick inside me so bad. Stop teasing me and start giving us what we both need!"

In that second he thrusts fully into me. He stares straight into my eyes as he quickly thrusts, the slapping of our body's coming together is heard loudly all over the room.

He fucks me hard into oblivion, until it's time for me to cum. "I'm about there!"

"Wait for me, I'm almost there too!" Michael says, thrusting even harder into me.

He's starting to get sloppy and it's evident he's about to cum too. And within minutes, we both cum together.

We both stay in position for a few minutes, him still inside of me, until we both come down from our high. He caresses my check and gives me one soft kiss before pulling out and heading to the bathroom to discard the full condom.

He comes back to bed after, tugging me to his chest until he falls asleep.

*

While laying here, cuddled up to the man I love, I can't help but think about how such a bad situation brought me such happiness in the end. I have amazing friends, a twin and two people who I now consider parents. I now have Michael again and this wouldn't have happened if it weren't for the fact they thought we were the same person.

That thought makes me stop for a second. I just find it really weird that someone would see me and Michael and get that photo. Around that time, I was still getting used to being loved, and I never really went out to often. I just think that maybe someone knew, and this could just be my paranoia talking, but I've just felt weird about it this whole time.

If there is a mole, I have a feeling they have something around the rooms, we al trust everyone here and if everything comes up clean then I know it's just me thinking more into something, but if I do, I need to find a way to talk to Aria. Until I do a through check, nobody can be trusted.

When getting the tracker inserted, I want to quickly study the type of equipment that Deans men use. I need to make sure it's not just him checking up on us. I highly doubt Dean is the mole only because he had months to get us captured without anybody knowing, and I know how much he cares about the agency, and justice.

People might think I don't notice things, but I know something happened to Erica. She's not as talkative and she's faking a lot of her happiness, so I want to try and figure that one out.

Nick has been distracted by the trainer, but he has been our rock this whole time. And the guys... I just don't see them hurting us.

I need to stop thinking about them like this, though, because I trust them all. I just hope I'm wrong.