Page 30 of Aria De Luca
Be patient with her. Don't make her remember, help her.
My mind goes back to the conversation I had with Charles today.
I have to try to have a good relationship with Aria and help her remember. I have to help her get her memories back.
Shouldn't be too hard.
A smirk slips onto my lips as I stare down at her.
"Then it looks like you are in for trouble, Aria," I say softly before leaning away from her and going towards my seat to sit down.
"So, what are you doing?" Aria asks as she sits down on my desk in front of me with her legs crossed.
Such a fucking tease.
"If you are trying to figure out a way for me to tell you about Dante's whereabouts or anything related to him then you have better luck trying to get a pig to fly," I state bluntly as I open my laptop.
"I wasn't going to bring up Dante," Aria says and she closes my computer which makes me look up at her. "I want your attention, Ace."
"Why?"
"I want to see why people love Ace De Luca. I want to know what everyone is so obsessed with when it comes to you," Aria states.
She is definitely horny.
Either that or she is trying to manipulate me.
Whichever one, doesn't matter because even if I know having sex with her right now is wrong, I still would because she controls everything I do. I can’t think straight when it comes to her.
I need her.
I need her touch and reassurance. I need her to tell me she remembers me and that everything will end up being okay.
I just want my Aria back.
"You are playing a dangerous game," I tell Aria and she leans forward and puts her hands on the desk.
"I like playing dangerous games."
I lean towards her, and I swear if one of us moves another centimeter then our lips would probably touch. After a few weeks, almost two months, we would finally fucking kiss.
I would feel her touch again.
"Tell me something true that you haven't told anyone," I ask as I trail a finger up her thigh. Her breathing comes out a little quicker. "Tell me something that you have been thinking for a while now but haven't told a single soul, Aria."
"You feel familiar," Aria admits and I swear my heart starts to beat faster.
"And that's all part of the process,amore,” I say before leaning a centimeter closer and closing the distance between us.
I swear I feel some kind of shock wave when my lips connect with hers.
I stand up from my chair and my hands slip onto her waist to pull her closer to me as I kiss her.
Aria slides one of her hands up my chest and then she places it on the back of my neck, pulling me closer to her as if it is possible since we are so close to each other.
This is what I want.
Her touching me and holding onto me as if she does remember me.
