Being Caught by Nathan

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Jason came hard inside me, his release sending me over the edge as well. I collapsed on the carpet, my body trembling from the intense pleasure we had shared. When I finally managed to stand up, his seed was dripping down my thighs, a physical reminder of our passionate encounter.

As we adjusted our clothes and tried to compose ourselves, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of connection with him that went beyond the physical. The intimacy we had shared in that small office was a testament to our chemistry, a bond that I knew would only grow stronger with time. And as we left the room and rejoined the party, I knew that the night was far from over, and that our passion would continue to burn bright.

After fucking Jason, I felt so much alive. The connection we had was undeniable, and as we made our way back to the club, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement coursing through my veins. The music was loud, the lights were flashing, and the energy in the air was electric. 

When we stepped onto the dance floor, I found myself lost in the moment, moving my body to the rhythm of the music with Jason by my side. This time, I only had eyes for him. I didn't want to be punished or accused of looking at other men. We danced and kissed like we were the only people at the club, lost in our own little world of passion and desire.

But that all changed when I saw Nathan standing right in front of us. My heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, I couldn't believe my eyes. Was I drunk or dreaming? I got sober immediately, as Nathan's intense gaze bore into mine. 

Jason just smiled at him and said, "What's up, bro? What are you doing here?" Nathan's expression was unreadable, but his eyes didn't leave mine. He turned to me and said, "Aria, can I talk to you for a second?"

I nodded, feeling a sense of unease wash over me. Without even giving Jason a second glance, I followed Nathan outside. The cool night air hit me like a slap in the face, and I shivered slightly as Nathan spoke.

"Why do you love Sebastian and Jason and not me?" he asked, his voice tinged with a hint of hurt. I was taken aback by his question, unsure of how to respond.

"We were just...fucking," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "You made it clear from the beginning that we were just...casual."

Nathan nodded, his expression unreadable. "I know, but...I can't help but feel something more for you, Aria. Every time I see you with someone else, it hurts."

I felt a pang of guilt in my chest, realizing how my actions must have affected Nathan. I had always seen him as a casual fling, someone to pass the time with. But now, as he stood before me pouring his heart out, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of remorse.

"I'm sorry, Nathan," I said softly. "I never meant to hurt you. I just...I didn’t know you felt that way about me."

Nathan's gaze softened, and he reached out to cup my cheek. "I understand, Aria. But just know that...I care about you. More than I probably should."

I felt a lump form in my throat, unsure of how to respond.

Nathan was a care free guy, someone who had always been there for me when I needed him. And yet, I had pushed him aside in favor of the thrill of forbidden passion with Sebastian and Jason.

As I stood there, lost in my thoughts, Nathan leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was gentle, tender, a stark contrast to the fiery passion I had shared with Jason earlier that night. And yet, there was something undeniably comforting about it, a sense of familiarity and warmth that I had been missing.

I pulled back, my heart pounding in my chest. "Nathan, I...I don't know what to say."

He smiled sadly, his eyes full of understanding. “It's okay, Aria. Just know that I'll always be here for you, no matter what”

With those words, he turned and walked away, leaving me standing alone in the darkness.

As I made my way back inside the club, the music was still blaring, the lights still flashing. But this time, the energy felt different. I danced and laughed with Jason, but a part of me couldn't stop thinking of Nathan, the hurt in his eyes.

I realized then that love was a complicated and messy thing, something that couldn't be easily defined or contained. And as I danced the night away with Jason, a part of me couldn't help but wonder what could have been if I had chosen a different path.

But for now, I pushed those thoughts aside and allowed myself to get lost in the music, in the thrill of the moment. After all, there would always be time for reflection later. Tonight, I just wanted to live in the now, to savor the feeling of being alive and free. And with Jason by my side, I knew that anything was possible.