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Then the door clicked open.

Vincent and I froze on the spot. We were both breathing heavily as the door slowly creaked open. Who was standing in that door way? None other then Amir himself. Once Amir finally took a moment to realize he just stood rooted to the spot.

Finally,gathering himself he took a deep breath and mumbled a quick apology before running out quickly. Poor baby was scarred for life. Aria moves from under Vincent because she was no longer in the mood.

Vincent frowned a bit as he moved off the bed awkwardly to look back at Aria. "I should probably go talk to him?" Vincent mumbled quietly before walking out of the room.

Once gone Aria flopped down on Vincent's bed and curled up into a ball. What the hell was she thinking? She had just met this man and they barely knew each other. "Get your shit together Aria." She mumbled into the nearest pillow she could find.

She couldn't help but think though. Had Vincent felt just as good as she had in that moment or was it just her? Although Aria was almost positive that he had felt something she wasn't sure. Maybe he was just horny and wanted something quick.

Whatever the reason Aria knew that she deeply enjoyed whatever that was just now and she hopes they could do it again some time.

"I'm so sorry you had to see that Amir." Vincent sighed whilst running his hands through his hair. Amir was shaking a bit as he looked up at Vincent from his phone. Amir shook his head in disappointment. "You barely know her dumbass and now look. I really hope you weren't planning on screwing her?"

"Well I mean I kinda was planning on it but...." Amir face palmed and looked down at his phone again. "It was a rhetorical question idiot." Now Vincent just felt dumb. 'Of course it was. Why the hell would Amir ask that and want an actual response?' Vincent questioned himself as he walked out of Amir's room.

Vincent thought about walking back to his room but thought better of it and headed towards the kitchen. Running his hands through his hair Vincent sighed. "God I'm such a f*cking idiot. I just met her and I'm already going and trying to fuck her. How stupid could I possibly be."

Vincent continued his rambling for quite a while as he scurried around the kitchen trying to find something to make. He would do anything to keep his mind off the situation for as long as possible. Although Vincent was very tall and confident amongst others he was actually really self conscious.

Unbeknownst to Vincent was that there was someone watching and hearing him ramble throughout the kitchen. It was his younger sister and she couldn't wait to hear all about the new girl they had recruited.

A/n:I'm so sorry for not updating for so long. I was going to make this chapter longer but I've had writers block for a while and can't seem to think of anything. Any who I hope you enjoyed this chapter.

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