“You can leave right after we’re done,” Aria said in a kind yet matter-of-fact tone while running her hands over his chest. She liked his weight on her, but she also wasn’t lying, which was a bit of a surprise even to herself. She hadn’t been able to have sex without emotional attachment since her early 20’s–and there had been a lot of alcohol involved then. Like… a lot. But she wanted to sleep alone. And not to be rude, but she had a night routine that would be fucked if he stayed.
“I love that,” Perry said, leaning down to kiss her.
Somehow her newfound nonchalance got Aria more aroused and the intensity of their kissing climbed until they were grabbing at each other wildly.
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