Seeing Aria snuggling in his arms repeating, 'Little long' for two hours, he couldn't help but threaten.
"If you are not getting up now, I can't guarantee whether I will be a gentleman."
Aria didn't take seriously, "You won't do any... Alan!"
He nibbled on her neck hearing her whimper his name trying to stop him. He continued as he heard her amative tone.
Aria was bushing heavily when Alan let go of her. "I like your... voice." He finished it near her ear before pulling her out of the bed.
It was more like her voice while moaning his name.
Aria punched him and ran towards the mirror to see marks on her neck and shoulder. 'Eva was right. There is nothing as a gentleman. Sob. Sob. Sob...'
Alan was chuckling seeing her peeking outside and closing the room door due to a maid. Aria checked again and ran into her room before running into the bathroom.