Deeper Sexuality

ARIA’S POV

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My eyes fluttered out of shock, and my heart began to beat rapidly, feeling like it was going to pop out of my chest. I opened my mouth to ask him why he was here, but no words came out of my mouth. My tongue had betrayed me.

“Are… are you ready for training this morning?” He asked, and cleared his throat.

“Uhm… Yeah. Yeah. Is that what you came to my room to ask me?” I finally asked him.

“Yeah. Actually, I came to see if you’re okay.”

“Oh, I see.” I said, trying to cover up the fact that I felt butterflies in my stomach.

That was quite embarrassing to me, because despite all that happened between us last night; how he made me feel really sad, I still felt butterflies in my stomach with one caring question of his. Aria, you have to be strong. You can’t have yourself melting at every single word he says.

“So, have you thought about what we discussed about getting a new training instructor?” He asked, looking calm and like he was carefully treading on that path.

Although,