Aria's POV
After our marathon session, I collapsed back against the pillows, legs splayed out like a rag doll. "No more," I gasped dramatically. "I need a two-day ban on anything s****l, Aiden. My thighs are literally on fire."
I'd sworn I'd be the one in control tonight, but somehow I ended up pinned beneath him again. Story of my life with Aiden Carter.
I was just about to drift off when my phone blared from the nightstand. Fishing it out, I squinted at the screen and felt a little jolt.
Julian?
Why was he calling me at this hour?
I glanced nervously at Aiden, who was clearly eyeing the caller ID too. Something about his expression made me feel weirdly guilty.
"I should probably get this," I mumbled, pushing myself up.
I padded over to the couch, leaning against its back before a
