Chapter 33

I don't own PLL

Okay here it is guys, the final chapter of Gonna Get Caught. Thank you for sticking with me through this amazing ride. I love you guys so much.

Aria's POV

My four inch black heels click against the floor as I walk down the hallway to the wooden door with E. Fitz on the name plate to the left of the door. I knock softly on the smooth wood and wait for my sexy boyfriend's voice to ring out with permission to enter. It doesn't take but a moment for his response to be heard thus allowing me to push open the door and permit myself inside his private office.

"Good afternoon Professor Fitz." I smile seductively at him and bite my lip.

Ezra chuckles from his place behind his desk and grins back to me. "Good afternoon to you Miss Montgomery. What can I do for you?"

"Well…" I spin on my heel swiftly enough that I knew the short pleaded skirt I was wearing at the moment would flare up to reveal the black lace thong I have on. I lean over to pick up the chair next to the door and shove it up under the doorknob for our own personal locking system that I have become accustomed to doing nearly every time I come here. I make sure to lean over farther than needed to allow my skirt to rise up even higher to give him an even better view of my bare ass. After securing the chair I stand up straight and turn back to face him. Ezra had moved from sitting at his desk to standing in front of it leaning against the desk for support. I walk very seductively and teasingly over to him and I can instantly see his dick growing in his dress pants.

"I have been very naughty and am extremely horny Professor Fitz. I was hoping you could lend a hand to help me out?" I flutter my eyelashes innocently up at him with my big doe like eyes.

"Naughty huh? Whatever have you done Miss Montgomery?" He was using his strong authoritative voice that turns me on to the high heavens and gets me so damn wet.

"I had a very sexual dream about you last night and when I woke up this morning I tried to pleasure myself in the shower but it only made it worse since all I could think about were your big strong hands; mine are too small. You're all I could think about in my classes today. How you had kissed me and my body in my dream, the way your hands turned me into putty, how you always tend to fuck me senseless that I can't even feel my legs. I was almost caught rocking in my seat by Mr. Powell as a way to try and bring some pleasure to my pounding pussy."

His eyes were full of lust and excitement. We love playing naughty student/teacher. I swear we are two bunny rabbits sometimes we can never get enough of one another and right now I wanted him so god damn bad. He's even referred to me as his Little Bunny some times because of how horny and insatiable I can be. I was out of school for the day but I knew Ezra has one last class to teach before he was finished for the day so we would be able to have plenty of role play time tonight. God even thinking about it is making me all the more wet.

"Oh really? Well it seems you are in need of both a release and a punishment. Which shall be first?"

"Please a release first Sir. Please." I plead desperately, not being able to go any longer with the throbbing between my thighs.

Ezra glances up at the clock on the wall before returning his gaze to me. Without a word his hands reach up to the black tight fitted button up shirt I was wearing since my white one was nowhere to be found in my closet. His fingers skillfully unbutton every little button on the shirt. He slowly pulls it off and drapes it over the back of the arm chair to prevent it from becoming wrinkled. His fingers trace the lace outline of my black pushup bra that makes my boobs look all the more voluminous and spectacular.

"Get on the desk on your hands and knees."

I don't know which was pounding harder in excitement right now—my pussy or my heart. I do as so muttering a "yes Sir" while doing as told.

"Spread your legs wider." He taps my thighs and I spread them wider for him. I bite my lip in anticipation for what he is going to do. If he takes me from behind like this I will be through the roof with pleasure; I love when he takes me from behind in this position. His long dick always hits all my secret spots when taking me this way that I almost always scream my lungs off every time he does it.

"Good Girl," he praises in a cool toned manner.

Ezra hooks his fingers in the side of my thong and pulls them off of me, I could hear him putting them in the pocket of his dress pants causing me to smile and bite my lip even harder. Ezra runs a finger through my folds and I tense at the feeling of finally having him touching me.

"You are exceptionally wet Miss Montgomery." He comments right before I hear him sucking my juices off of his finger. Jesus just the mental image of him doing something so erotic causes more juices to flow and me to clench my pussy walls.

"Something pleasuring to you Miss Montgomery?" His voice was humorous, no doubt he saw my pussy clench.

"Yes Sir."

He doesn't respond. The room is silent. My breath picks up as I try to remain calm and not allow my desires to take over. I all but gasp when his fingernail from his pointer finger traces along my thigh up and down repeatedly then down to my calf where he skims all along my flesh before going over to repeat the same actions to my other leg. Fuck he wasn't going to make this easy.

"Babe please!" I whimper in desperation. I was so turned on right now I couldn't take anymore teasing. He was continuously running his fingers right up to my pussy then stopping just short. He was even lightly fanning his hot breath across it make me go crazy.

"Miss Montgomery!" Ezra scolds. His hand spanks my right cheek and I have to contain my moan of pleasure. Fuck. He knows how big of a turn on spanking is especially when we are roleplaying like this.

"I'm sorry Professor Fitz. Please Sir, please touch me—I need it." I stress my desperation to him. My hips were involuntarily wiggling wishing to be rocking and thrusting in pleasure rather than hovering still.

I sense his presence move closer to the edge of the desk and I was reeling knowing he was finally going to touch me. Ezra's hands grasp ahold of my hips to scoot me back on the desk to bring me even closer to him. A shutter takes over my body and I nearly come when I feel Ezra press a kiss right above my pussy from behind. His mouth then claims my pussy as his. Ezra licks all along my folds, fondles with my clit, and even slips his tongue inside of me a few times. His hands were steadily holding onto the fronts of my thighs at the top to keep me in place as he ravishes me.

My breath is labored and I pant furiously as I search for something, anything, to fist in my hands as I am about to cum.

"Mr. Fitz! Oh oh god. Oh fuck. I am almost there! Sir make me cum!" I shout, slamming my hand down on the desk when my stomach muscles tighten and the intense feelings began taking over. With one hard, stinging spank to my ass I am thrown into my climax and cum harshly on the desk cursing through the entirety of it. The intensity and high demand of the powerful orgasm made me weak and unable to support myself up on the desk. Ezra must have known before my body had even crumbled because his strong muscular arms were wrapped around my lower torso to lay me over on my back on the desk.

"How are you feeling Miss Montgomery?" Through my hooded eyes I could tell he was smirking at the sight of what his orgasm did to me and that was only from his mouth! I can't begin to imagine what will happen when his dick comes out.

"Veryyyyyy good." I purr in my orgasmic daze.

"Are you okay enough to drive?" He wonders, his eyes not leaving my body nor his hands that were roaming along my naked self.

"Maybe in a few minutes, why?" I just want to snuggle in his arms for a few minutes then continue on with the pleasurable activities.

"I have my last class in ten minutes. I was think you head on over to the apartment and we will continue this after I finish up here."

Nodding my head in agreement Ezra leans down to peck my lips though I make no effort to get up.

"If we go now sweetheart then I will have just enough time to walk you to your car and kiss you goodbye…" He trails off knowing that would encourage me to get up off the desk.

"I don't know if I will survive a kiss from you. Your mouth and tongue seems to have become more powerful since the last time they were acquainted with my own." I tease him resulting in us both laughing together.

With his help I sit up on the desk and hop down to my feet. Ezra retrieves my shirt from the back of the chair and slips it on me as well as buttoning the shirt up. My gaze flickers down to his pants pockets before back up to him.

"I take it you're keeping my thong?"

He chuckles in response and nods his head. Ezra gathers what he needs in his right arm, his left hand was laced in mine as we walk out to the parking lot. When we reach my dark blue Nissan he presses me against the driver's door. My hands run along his chest before twinging them around his neck. Ezra cups the back of my neck gently to lift my head up to his where he kisses me leisurely. We both were smiling in the kiss and wishing we didn't have to separate.

"I'll see you later Professor Fitz." I giggle with playfulness at him while climbing into my car and rolling down the window.

"See you soon for your punishment Miss Montgomery." Ezra's boyish grin was plastered on his face the entire time he walked back to the English Department to teach his final class.

I shamelessly watch him walk back to his building with my eyes locked on his sexy ass that looks fantastic in those black dress pants of his. Once his figure disappears I shift my car into reverse to back out of the parking spot to head off to the apartment.

When I arrive I make something to eat as a source of energy for the intensive workout Ezra and I are about to experience. Since I have plenty of time on my hands until he comes home I head into the bathroom to grab the makeup bag I keep here to touch up my makeup in addition to my hair. After I get that taken care of I wonder back out into the open apartment thinking of what else I could do to kill time.

My gaze falls on the five foot mirror he has in the corner of the room. Biting my lip I glance over to his nightstand where his charging iPhone rests; he had forgotten to put it on the charger last night since we had been up late texting so he left his phone at home this morning to charge seeing as it was dead. A wicked smile tugs on my lips at the dirtiest thought in my head. Sauntering over to the nightstand I pick up the phone, unplug it, then unlock it and open up the little camera app. Walking over to the mirror in the corner of the room I take in my appearance. Dropping the phone on the couch I unbutton two more buttons of my shirt to reveal my bra plus some cleavage whilst still keeping a hint of mystery to the eye of what is underneath. Now satisfied I pick up the phone to take a few provocative pictures for him. But that wasn't all. Oh no. I turn around for my backside to face the mirror, shimmy my skirt high up my waist to expose my panty-less ass that currently has a faint light pink outline of Ezra's right hand on the cheek. I plan to text him later on tonight after I leave telling him to look at his phone granting him the sight of the special poses I made for him and even the glory of seeing his handprint on my ass.

I know for sure the ass pictures will be a huge turn on for him. Spanking for sexual pleasure has become a big turn on for us both so for his handprint to be on my perfect bum is very sexy. Not to mention I am halfway bent over with my legs spread and no panties to cover my pussy during these photos so they are even sexier for him to ogle over.

The ever so long lasting hour and fifteen minutes had finally passed meaning Ezra should be arriving home any minute now. With the phone back in place on the nightstand and even a couple of items I wish to add to tonight's naughty activities lying next to it I was more than ready for his arrival. My heart nearly stops in excitement when the distinctive sound of keys outside of the door could be heard in the silent apartment. It isn't long before the door is pushed open to reveal my sex god of a boyfriend who was ready to fuck the hell out of me and drive me up the wall in pure sexual pleasure.

I don't even let him get a word out before I push the door shut, throw my arms around his neck and kiss him furiously. I all but drag him over to the bed not wanting to waste any time at all. It was a school night meaning I had to be home at midnight rather than my weekend curfew of one am. The clock currently reads 5:32pm granting us six and a half hours until I need to be home.

"Eager Miss. Montgomery?"

"Yes Sir." I nod my head furiously not hiding my excitement in the least bit. "In fact I was hoping we could use these tonight?" I turn to motion to the pair of silk bounds behind me on the nightstand.

His lips twitch as does his cock at the idea before returning his gaze to meet mine. "I can make that happen if you wish Miss Montgomery."

"Thank you Professor Fitz, I would very much so."

"Before we do anything however I believe you have a punishment awaiting that I have yet to fulfil."

I hold my breath in anticipation when he reaches up to pop the last few buttons of my shirt letting it fall to the floor effortlessly. His hands caress around my back to the clasp of my bra where he flicks it off in a second and the bra is falling down to the floor as well. Slowly his fingers unzip my skirt sending it to the floor as well. I now stand before him completely naked and vulnerable to him.

"Bend over the end of the bed Miss Montgomery." His tone has switched back over to his sexy authoritative tone.

Biting my lip in anticipation I do as told where I am now laying with my torso flat at the end of the bed, hands by my side. Ezra runs his hands along the back of my thighs for a few minutes before speaking up.

"I am giving you ten spankings, do you know why?"

"Yes Mr. Fitz," I respond breathlessly. "I attempted to pleasure myself rather than coming to you the first time plus I was nearly caught trying to sexually please myself in class when I was craving a release."

"Very good." He praises me.

I have to fight myself not to squirm in pleasure when he gives me my first spank. Fuck this is going to be good. Mentally I count down each time he spanks me so I'll know just how many were left. Honestly I was debating doing something naughty right now if it meant have him add on a few more because they were arousing me so much.

4…3…2…1…

"Nice and pink baby. Turn over," Ezra says after caressing my ass to sooth it though it felt astonishing right now. He bends down to kiss me longingly causing me to moan loudly into his mouth. I get off the bed when Ezra picks up the silk ties from the nightstand to fasten them in place.

He threads the silk ties through our special metal loop he screwed into the bookcase that was located at the head of his bed. When he first started pinning my hands above my head occasionally during our sex fests I became highly aroused to the idea of having my hands restrained as he teases and pleases my body. My curiosity had gotten the best of me when it came to the wonder of what it would feel like to have my hands physically tied above my head during our pleasures. When I had mentioned it to Ezra we had realized there really hadn't been anything feasible to restrain my hands to due to his lack of a headboard. Ezra had ended up whisking me off to a hotel in Philly where we spent our entire Saturday locked away in a hotel room with a more than suitable headboard that was perfect for binding my hands to. Needless to say when we came home after that adventure I all but demanded that we figure out some sort of way that I can be bound without one of his hand holding my wrists down. I loved the feeling of tugging furiously on the ropes as his hands caressed my body and ravished me to the fullest of his abilities. It had drove me mad with pleasure and arousal that I am constantly waning my hands locked above me during sex.

As soon as he has the black silk bounds ready he instructs me to lay down on the bed with my hands above my head. I smile brightly looking up at him as he fastens my wrists properly. He runs his hands down my arms to my torso all the way down my body until he reaches my feet to remove me of my heels that I had yet to take off. With one last longing kiss to the lips Ezra removed his clothes, settles himself between my thighs and smiles in desirable love and lust at me.

"Tonight I am going to ravish and cherish every inch of your flawless body Miss Montgomery. By the end of the night your legs will be completely numb. I am going to pleasure you as much as you can handle. Are you ready?"

I swear I moaned at his promising words alone! One night many moons ago Ezra and I had the chance to spend the entire weekend together without any outside eyes prying in, no curfews, no alibis, no school or work, just Ezra and I in his apartment. That Saturday morning when we woke up we had decided to have some fun sexually and explore a little more in our interests and desires as well as learning more of my body's secret sweet spots. Our playing around had resulted in me having a few more Firsts. For example that day was the first time I had ever squirted, during the experience I was terrified while also filled to the max and overload with pleasure. The feelings had been so intense and body trembling that I was also terrified I was going to lose my breath; it had been so powerful that I hadn't been able to control my body or feel it for that matter. After that thrill I had given Ezra the best blow job I could manage – after regaining movement to my body of course. Anyway that experience had led me to wondering how many orgasms I could handle in a short period of time without any recuperating breaks. I had asked Ezra my question since he obviously has more knowledge on the topic, he had simply grinded wildly at me and told me we could find out right then. That afternoon we found out I managed to get to seven orgasms before collapsing completely and being immobile for the rest of the evening and still jelly legged the following morning. Getting me through that seventh orgasm was a fight because my body was so tired yet still exhilarated with pleasure and excitement. Ezra's words just now and the current look on his face meant we would be experiencing that fun once more.

I nod my head with a pleased smile on my face.

Ezra spreads my legs wide for full access he runs his finger through my folds to coat his finger in my moister then sucks his finger clean. He looks me in the eye as he guides his cock to my entrance to slowly insert it balls deep into me. We both growl in pleasure at the feeling of being united. I have been craving this moment ever since I woke up at 6am this morning therefore my vagina was reveling in the feeling of being filled to the max by his massive cock.

"Fuck Mr. Fitz you are so damn big." I shout to fuel him when his thrusts begin to become more intense. I could literally feel every vein of his cock as he thrusts into me and I could feel it throbbing in pleasure as he gets me going.

He knew I was desperate for a release and groveling for him to make my body come to life. He was thrusting into me at a medium speed to get me started but I knew by the time I was a couple orgasms in he would give it to me full speed until I was screaming at the top of my lungs in bliss. Ezra was hitting all of the right places not to mention his hands were fondling my breasts intently while his mouth was sucking on my neck to bring me to the brink of my first release. It doesn't take but a few more minutes of his delightful actions to make my hips and body writhe as I cum hard.

"There is plenty more where that came from Miss Montgomery." His words were promising and full of so much sexual meaning that I squirm even more.

I was in such a state of orgasmic bliss from the past six orgasms Ezra has given me I was barely able to comprehend anything around me. My body was covered in a sheet of sweat as was Ezra's from our deliciously naughty activities. Ezra has kissed, touched, fondled, caressed, and pleasured, literally every single inch of my body without neglecting any part of me. Currently I was panting furiously trying to catch my breath from the last orgasm he just gave me.

I tug against my restraints when Ezra kisses down my body until his head was between my thighs. Throwing my head back at the sight of him between my legs I wrap my legs over his shoulders as a source of clinging on to him somehow since my hands were bound above my head I couldn't fist his hair between my fingers like I was dying to do right now.

Ezra gives me one long, slow, torturous lick from my asshole all the way up to my clit.

"Fuck!" I scream—his tongue was giving my clit some very much desired extra attention.

It was ever so clear that he was smirking from his current placement but I was far too aroused and in heaven to give a damn. Mere seconds later is his tongue moving in full force against my pussy. Taking me by surprise Ezra thrusts two fingers directly into me to which they instantly locate my G-spot.

Oh My God. He implied he would make me squirt tonight but can I handle it after all the orgasms I've had thus far? Will my body physically be able to get through this?

His tongue was full out attacking my clit and sucking on it furiously whilst his fingers build up that distinctive feeling deep within me I always get prior to squirting. My hips were escaladed off the bed as I chase his hand wanting more.

"Mr. Fitz… Please I need more," I whimper.

He glances up at me and our eyes lock only for a short moment before his gaze is fixated on my nether regions. Suddenly his fingers are thrusting even faster within me and rubbing me harder. Oh god, oh god this is going to be big. He was withholding me from cuming in order to make my orgasm as powerful as it could be. No matter how much I plead and writhe he makes me wait until he decides for the perfect moment to give me that special release that was driving me wild at the moment. The feeling was so unbelievably intense I am truly unsure how much longer I can hold on to it before exploding.

And then finally he hits the perfect spot just right and says to let go. I am sent squirting everywhere. It was nonstop and all over. Meanwhile I was screaming and writhing all over.

"HOLY SHIT EZRA! OH MY GOD BABY!" My mind had literally gone blank for a few minutes and all I could see was nothing but white everywhere.

I was in pure ecstasy as I ride out my high. Fuck this feels so damn good. I don't think I have ever in my life felt this good. My body rocks and writhes all over the bed and I tug forcefully at the securely fasten restraints. God could this night get any better?

"Ms. Montgomery! You seem to have trouble with addressing your authoritative figures by their proper name. Or is it only me you enjoy being inappropriate with by referring to me by my first name?"

Oh God. I know what this means and I internally grin with wide eyes knowing what he is going to do next.

"I'm sorry Mr. Fitz I was caught up in the moment. You're the only one I have miscalled, Sir."

"You know what this means Ms. Montgomery." Oh yes I do. "Turn over on your hands and knees."

"Yes Sir," I breathe out eagerly.

Since my hands were bound together I rest on my forearms with my head down, on my knees and ass in the air.

"I will only give you five spanks but if you speak out of name again I will have to up it to ten next time."

Still coming down from my last squirting orgasm I fight to keep my breathing regulated and my body from swaying as he spanks me.

"Oh," I whisper to myself at the forth spank; man did it feel wonderful.

When he gave me the fifth spank I frown in disappointment.

"May I please have more Mr. Fitz?"

"You want me to spank you additional times?"

My breath hitches but I manage to find my voice to respond. "Yes please Sir."

His hand was caressing the single spot he had previously spanked me causing me to moan and lick my lips.

"It isn't much of a punishment if you enjoy it and ask for more now is it Miss Montgomery?"

"Please Mr. Fitz?" I all but beg him.

"I suppose I could fulfill your desires. How may do you wish to have?"

"10?" I say meekly.

"Very well Miss Montgomery."

Ezra runs his hand along my surely pink ass cheek before bringing his hand back to place two very swift spanks to it.

"Harder! Please spank me harder!" I know he is being extra gentle with me to ensure he doesn't push me past my limit since we have been going at it for the past several hours my body was near shutting down; I needed to let him know I was perfectly fine and wanted more. Ezra adds a little bit more force to the next two spanks and I find myself asking him to add even more force.

"Are you sure baby?" Ezra asks sweetly with worry in his tone—he wasn't in his Mr. Fitz persona right now, he was in his worried boyfriend persona.

Nodding my head furiously I respond rapidly. "Yes, I am. Please it feels so good."

Ezra does as asked—or begged shall I say—for the remaining spanks. I slump my weight forward onto my forearms losing the strength to hold myself up. My head had just fallen to rest on the mattress when I feel the familiar head of his cock circling my entrance. He is taking me from behind. He knows this is one of my favorite positions right next to when I am on top and get to ride him which as much as I would love to do so tonight I highly doubt I will be able to hold myself up long enough to ride him into orgasm.

Running his hands along my back before they come to rest on my hips snuggly. He then proceeds to shower my entire back in kisses simultaneously leaving a hickey at the base of my neck as he thrusts deep within me. I whimper in pleasure at the feeling of him filling me to the max yet again. There is nothing I could compare this feeling to, let alone find the proper words it takes to describe this fulfilling filling I get when he is seethed all the way into me. It's actually quite odd yet romantic to think about my how my boyfriend is literally inside of me at the moment.

"Oh fuck," I curse abruptly due to the fact his hand had moved to reach around my leg so it was now resting between my thighs on my clit.

"Mr. Fitz…please" I all but beg him.

With an extra ump to his follow thrusts he begins to rub my clit slowly but with so much pressure on it that I literally thought I was going to gnaw my bottom lip off. Ezra's thrust were hard, swift, and persistent and boy did it feel good. Not to mention the fact that he was thrusting at such a rapid speed that his balls sack was literally slapping against my pussy heightening me even more.

"Come on baby, come with me." Ezra whispers lowly in my ear.

That was all I need…and followed by a quick playful little spank to my rear to get me to come one final time. Ezra fills me deep with his load before I lose all control and feeling of my body and literally collapse on the bed. We were both panting and covered in sweat. Ezra rolls me over knowing full well I am unable to do so myself. He bows down to kiss me longingly; god this whole experience and role play has been so damn sexy.

"That was astonishing baby." He breathes out against my lips soon before reaching up to untie my fastened hands.

"You called me out of name Mr. Fitz; now you need to be punished." I grin coyly at him falling into a fit of giggles, him soon joining in my laughter.

"You're right I did, didn't I? How about this, next time when you can actually move your body you can punish me all you want."

"Mmmm I like the sound of that." Pulling him down into yet another kiss I smile in content happy with just laying here together in each other's arms.

"In about five if not ten minutes we have to get up and take a shower to wash the sweat and sex smell off of you before you have to head home. It is already 11:10 anyway honey."

"Don't remind me," I groan. "All I want to do is snuggle in your arms and fall asleep for the night why does it have to be a school night?"

"Trust me, if things were my way you would be sleeping over every night curled up in my arms."

Not wanting to get up I nuzzle my head further into his neck and sigh.

"Baby…"

"I know, I know." Just when I was going to get up realization dawns on me. "Um, Ezra?"

"Yes kitten?"

"I can't exactly walk or even stand on my legs for that matter." I inform him meekly.

Chuckling slightly he gets up from the bed, scoops up my naked body and carries me off to the shower. From there he proceeds to lather up and wash my body in my favorite shower gel as well as shampoo that rests in his shower.

However I freeze and my muscles tighten when his hands drifts between my legs to my very tired vagina. He snakes two fingers into my entrance, ever so slowly thrusting in and out of me. With my body being turned on as much as it currently is it doesn't take much for me to find a release and fall back against his chest for even more support than his body had already been offering to me.

"That was for surprising me today in my office," his husky voice murmurs into my ear.

Getting out of the shower he makes sure to keep a steady arm around me even when wrapping my body in a towel and carrying me back to the bed where we then snuggle together closely. I was trying so hard to fight the sleep that was dying to take over my body because I knew as soon as I did fall asleep I would have to get back up to leave and I am at that deep state of exhaustion where once you are asleep there is no waking up until at least eight hours later maybe even more.

"What was the dream about?" Ezra's smooth voice rings out when he turns to look at me.

"Mmm?" My mind blank as to what he could be talking about – then again he did basically fuck my brains out from how intense these past few hours have been.

"You said you had a sex dream about me last night and that is what got you so riled up."

"Oh yeah. I had snuck into your lecture hall and waited under your desk just before one of your classes. I know about halfway through or even a little later sometimes you'll take a seat at your desk. Once you had done so I surprised you by running my hands up your legs until I made my way to the button and zipper of your trousers. I then proceeded to give you a blow job right there in the middle of the class with everyone completely oblivious. After swallowing up every drop you had to offer I kissed all over you as well as caressed your legs and lower stomach seductively. After the bell rang you hurriedly rushed everyone out, locked the door, shut the blinds, and pulled me out from under the desk to perch me on top of it in order to ravish me. However just when you pushed your pants and boxers to your ankles and was about to thrust into me my alarm clock went off to wake me up."

"Damn you have quite the sexy dreams. We may have to make that happen sometime without the interrupting alarm clock." Ezra winks at me with a floppy grin on his lips.

"Well I guess I'll have to sneak away from school one of these days to come hear my favorite professor at work and reward him for being such a wonderful teacher."

He runs his finger under my chin to tilt my head up to his kissing me deeply. "I'll hold you to that, Miss Montgomery."

We lay here in each other's arms for only five more minutes before I force myself to shakily get up from the bed to get dressed. After my struggle to get dressed and get my hair pulled up into a high ponytail since it is wet I climb back on the bed straddling Ezra. We have been, well to be blunt, we have been making out for the last five minutes and I knew I was really pushing my time for curfew.

"I really should head out now." I snuggle closer into his neck for a moment, place a gentle kiss right below his ear before pulling away from him and moving to climb up off the bed.

"Let me drive you home at least?" Ezra offers, climbing off the bed as well he pulls on some casual clothes within a couple seconds.

I shake my head in negate. "I drove here Ez I can't exactly show up at home without my car that would raise far too many questions from Ella and Byron in the morning. But thank you for the offer." I stand up on my toes to press a short sweet kiss to his lips.

"No, I know you drove here. I meant I think I should drive you home in your car then I can walk back to the apartment. It's a nice night out and I could use the fresh air."

When he sees me about to protest and tell him that is not a good idea seeing as no one knows we are even dating, he quickly continues. Well Mike actually might have an idea about us. He has caught me slip up on occasion or seen me texting on my phone. He hasn't actually come out and said anything to me about it but I think sometimes he is observing me with curiosity.

"Aria I can tell you are still in an orgasmic state or whatever you want to refer to it as. It's late and I don't think you should drive when you aren't one-hundred percent instantly responsive. Please just let me take you home for my own peace of mind and your personal safety?"

I sigh and smile faintly at him those orgasms really have done a number on me. "Okay," I nod my head in agreement and fish my keys out of my purse and hand them to him. "But under one condition."

"Sure anything."

I grin mischievously at him walk around behind him before responding with, "how about a piggy back ride to the car so my legs don't give out on me."

Laughing loudly he agrees and helps me jump up onto his back

Ezra and I walk out to the parking lot where we get in my car without worry of someone spotting us due to the lateness of the hour. During the duration of the drive Ezra has his right hand resting on my upper thigh all the way up so his hand was under the small skirt I was wearing. His hand cups my small thigh in his large hand perfectly that his palm is on the top of my thigh and his fingers are cradling the inside of it. Having his fingers this close to my panty-less pussy was causing me to squirm as I reminisce our entire afternoon. Even when we hit the slightest bump in the road I found myself nearly gasping and my legs turning from jelly to complete putty.

When we pull up to my house Ezra parks my car in the driveway in my usual parking spot, gets out of the car and walks around to open my door for me. Leaning against my car much like we had done this afternoon at Hollis I kiss him good night and thank him for driving me home. Having his toned body that I had been so intimate with only forty short minutes ago pressing me against the car so firmly had aroused me much more than I had figured it would. The junction between my thighs was becoming wet yet again and I was reeling for him to spread my legs slightly and thrust his hips against mine. Unfortunately that didn't happen. Much to my dismay he pulls back from me instead.

"Come on you are already fifteen minutes late for your curfew."

Ezra wraps his arm around my waist to walk me up to the front door. Thankfully all of the lights in the house were off so I was sure everyone was sleeping, especially with it being after midnight. I wrap my arms around his neck to kiss him passionately for the night. One last kiss can't hurt. God I don't want to let go of him. Tonight has been so unbelievably amazing that I truly wish I could have fallen asleep snuggled naked in his arms with our limbs all tangled up but instead I have to be home.

"You really didn't have to go through the trouble of driving me here then walking back home but I really appreciate it babe. Besides, it gave me the ability to kiss you many more times as a thank you." I giggle up at him.

"Baby your legs were wobbling as if you were a newborn doe who didn't have the strength to stand yet; I was not about to let you drive all the way home like that. I used to think I may have to drive you home late at night due to you having too much to drink at a party, but never because you were so sexed out you wouldn't be able to drive with a clear head." Ezra was smirking with a triumphant look of happiness at the new fact.

"Well first off, I would never get drunk at any of those frat parties the girl drag me into attending with them." Looking up at him with seduction and mischief in my eye I continue on. "The only time I will get drunk is when you and I are at your apartment with a bottle of vodka or tequila playing very naughty games that cause us to take shots constantly."

Ezra groans at the memory of the few times we have done such a thing and curses under his breath. Such games had always had some sort of rules to them resulting in us having to shed our clothing quite frequently until we were both naked after that point things would get heated and we would be lost in our bubble for the rest of the night.

"I better head inside so I don't get caught sneaking in. Bye babe." I press a kiss to his cheek then watch as he walks down the driveway into the darkness back to his place.

A smile was permanently glued to my face from the events of the night. With my keys in hand I slowly unlock the front door and slip inside as silently as possible. Thankfully the front door only squeaks lowly whereas sometimes it can be pretty loud. I shut the door back and flip the deadbolt back ever so gently and mentally sigh in relief knowing all was fine. Before heading upstairs I slip off my heels so my bare feet paddle across the hardwood floors to the staircase.

I instantly freeze in place and my body tenses when I hear the faint click followed by a bright light. Fuck. Daring to look I turn on the pads of my feet to see Ella sitting on the couch with her legs crossed and a glass of wine in hand.

"Where do you think you've been?" Her tone was cold and hard. I have only ever missed my curfew once before and she wasn't this harsh right off the bat. To think about it, mom has never used that harsh of tone with me before.

"Mom." I lick my lip quickly; my mouth was instantly dry. "I'm sorry I'm late coming home Spencer was adamant about us getting through all her study guides for a big history test we have tomorrow." I lie smoothly thankful for being able to think quickly on my feet.

"Where are your books?" She raises her eyebrows at me.

"In my car, I didn't see the need to haul them all up to my room when I am going to turn around and leave with them in the morning." I shrug simply hoping she will take it without further question.

Shit I really need to sit down my legs are not strong enough to support me right now especially since I am already slightly trembling from my nervousness of being caught.

"What's going on down here?" Dad's tired voice rings out.

I turn on the stairs to see Byron walking down here after being woken from mine and Ella's voices. I take this as my chance to run up to my room and get out of the little interrogation Ella was putting me under.

"I was just heading up to bed. I have to get up in a few hours for school so I really should be getting to sleep. Night dad, mom."

"Not so fast young lady. Get down here now." Ella's voice was strict and harsh. I curse under my breath, walk back down the stairs and into the living room with Byron behind me. Byron flips on the lights for the main floor so it is no longer only lit by the lamp.

"I want you to tell me and your father where you really were tonight and the reason you are late coming home."

"I already told you I was studying late with Spencer." I look between Ella and Byron to see Byron is just as confused as I am whereas Ella looks like she is has some sort of information playing in her head.

"Oh really? So you didn't happen to be with Ezra Fitz? At all today, not just tonight but any part of the day?"

"What?" Byron and I both ask at the same time; me in disbelief and he in shock.

"You see when I stopped by Hollis this afternoon to see your father I happened to overhear several boys who were talking about how when they had walked past Ezra's office earlier in the afternoon they could have sworn it sounded as if he was having sex in there with some girl. Here is the real kicker, when they saw him shortly after that right before his last class Ezra was in the parking lot apparently making out with a woman they described looks a lot like you and one even said they thought it may have been Professor Montgomery's daughter. So Aria I am going to ask you again, where were you after school and tonight that made you miss curfew?"

By now all the color had drained from my face and my knees had buckled causing me to fall down into the chair behind me.

"Is this true?" Byron turns to look at me with fury rising in his face.

When I sit here too stunned to speak he becomes livid.

"Aria Rose Montgomery, I ask you a question now answer me and do not lie young lady."

"Ezra is my boyfriend and has been for almost two years now." I whisper when I find my voice.

"What do you mean your boyfriend? Two years Aria! He would have been your teacher!" Byron's voice booms through the house.

"When did this start Aria?" Ella asks I could hear the disappointment and anger in her tone.

"When we came back from Iceland after I dropped Mike off at lacrosse practice." I turn my head to the stairs as I reply to my mom to see Mike walking down the stairs looking worried and confused. When he asks what is going on both Ella and Byron tell him it isn't involving him though Mike doesn't leave upon seeing how scared I looked.

"So you knowingly got into a relationship with your teacher is that it?" Byron screams at me.

"I didn't know when we met he—he's never been anything short of a gentleman to me these past two years. Please stop yelling."

The tears were welling up in my eyes at how enraged they were and some of the harsh things coming out of their mouth. I dare look over at Mike to see realization wash through him at what was going on—so he does know about me and Ezra. When Mike tries to get them to calm down they get after him too, telling him to quit interrupting. Not being able to listen to this right now I numbly reach into my purse and slip into the kitchen when Mike started fighting with them telling them they didn't need to be so harsh about this. I dial the number I know all too well and lift the phone up to my ear.

"Hey baby, you about to go to sleep?" Ezra's cheerful voice rings out over the phone.

"Ezra I need you." I sob out barely comprehendible. "They found out Ezra. Mom and dad won't stop yelling and screaming. Please come back here, I need you." I whimper into my cell phone.

"I will be right there, just hang on honey."

I whisper a barely audible "okay" back in response while wiping the tears away rapidly from my face.

"Aria get back in here now!" Byron's livid tone booms through the house startling.

On my already trembling legs I hurry back into the living room and take a seat on the couch knowing there is no way in hell my legs could support me between all the mind blowing orgasms plus the fact that I am so terrified of what they may do I am already trembling.

"Has Ezra Fitz forced you or threatened you in any way into a relationship or whatever you care to title it?" Ella asks having taken a deep breath though she still holds fury in her eyes.

"No of course not!"

"So you willingly went into a relationship with him and had sex with him?"

"Yes," I nod my head with my breath caught in my throat.

"Do you not realize he is seven years older than you Aria? God I don't even recognize you right now." Byron shakes his head and turns away from me.

"You're one to talk about age!" Mike buts in trying to defend me even though I try to get him not to.

"No Aria, they are overreacting. They should be adults here and talk about this calmly rather than screaming at you."

Byron turns his attention to Mike with a deadly glare on his face. "What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

"You know exactly what I am referring to. You slept with a woman who was your student not to mention she was young enough to be your own child! At least Aria and Ezra didn't know their roles to each other when they met nor did Aria have a spouse and kids at home that her choices would affect."

When I see headlights shining in the front windows I jump up from the couch to the front door and run out to the porch right as Ezra was getting out of his car and running inside. He quickly wraps his arms around me and I instantly bury my head in his chest.

"Let's go inside, it'll be okay."

"They won't stop yelling and they are being harsher every sentence that comes out of their mouths."

Ezra and I walk inside with our fingers laced together tightly. The minute Byron sees him he flips shit even more than he already was.

"What are you doing here?"

"I came here to make sure Aria was okay. There is no reason to be so harsh and loud towards her as well as Mike."

"I certainly do not need parenting lessons from you thank you. I think you have done enough involving my daughter."

"I'm simply telling you that you need to back off right now or else Aria will be leaving with me and even Mike if he'd like. They don't need to stay here and be verbally abused by either of you."

Byron shakes his head and scoffs loudly. He shares a glance with Ella before continuing. "You know what how about a compromise. If you really want to be in this miraculous relationship with that gentleman of a boyfriend you think you have than you can pack your things and leave my house. I will not go about every day knowing you are having sex with your former teacher and a man I used to trust and see as a friend. I should call the police and have his ass arrested but that would come back on us negatively."

"Are you serious?" I whisper in pure shock, the color once again leaving my face.

"You're 18 in less than a month so you will be old enough to be on your own legally." Ella states with no emotion.

Standing here I stare at the two of them in pure shock not believing what they are saying. Ezra turns to me to ask me if it's what I want to do. I merely nod my head in response.

"I don't want to be here after the things they have said to me tonight. If you don't want me to stay with you I can go to one of the girls' houses."

He shakes his head, "you can move in with me. I'd have it no other way."

With one last look at them Ezra leads my numb body upstairs to my room. Instantly I move about my room to gather a bag and find the things I want.

"Here take a seat we both know trying to stand right now won't end well. I'll take care of your things."

Ezra gathers all of my clothing and intimates from my closet and my dresser as well as the books and little things around the room I wanted. I knew I could get Mike to get some of my things out of here for me in case I can't take it to the apartment right now.

There is a soft knock on the door before the door opens to reveal Mike. He shuts the door behind himself then comes to take a seat on the bed beside me with his arm wrapped around my shoulders.

"Are you going to be okay?" I could see the worry in his eyes and hear it in his voice.

Nodding my head I smile over at Ezra who was keeping himself busy to give Mike and me a moment. "Yeah I'll be okay. What about you?"

He shrugs, "I'm sure once you two leave they'll calm down."

"Mike," Ezra turns around from my dresser to face us. "You are more than welcome to come back to the apartment with us. You can take my couch if you need to crash away from here for a bit."

"I don't want to intrude. You two should be together alone to grant you some privacy after what has happened tonight. Just take care of her please." Mike smiles over at me, his hand rubs up and down my back soothingly.

"Mikey you don't have to stay here. You really wouldn't be intruding; I don't want them getting after you since I left."

I plead with him to come with Ezra and I. Seeing how upset and livid Ella and Byron are I don't think they will simply come upstairs and head to bed when they know I have left this house. The last thing I want is for them to start yelling at Mike for anything. Looking at him intently I could tell Mike was heavily weighing the option of leaving with me even if it is only for the night. Though I know if he didn't want to stay at the house any more Ezra would make that happen.

"You sure you don't mind Ezra—Er Mr. Fitz?"

Ezra and I laugh lightheartedly. "You can call me Ezra, Mike. And yes it is more than okay. Go pack a bag we'll be ready in a couple of minutes."

I watch Mike nod his head in confirmation before getting up off my bed to head across the hall to his own room.

"Thank you Ezra." I smile graciously to him to which he walks over to where I was sitting to place a sweet kiss to my lips.

"I think I got everything, is there anything I've missed?"

Taking a glance around my room there isn't anything that sticks out except… I hop off my bed and reach my hand out under the bed. When I feel what I am looking for I pull it out and toss it up on the bed.

"Everything you've ever given me or we have shared or has sentimental value from a date," I explain to him when he looks at it with curiosity.

Ezra gathers the two heavy suitcases filled with my things and I grab my purse as well as the black leather purse that holds mine and Ezra's special things. Mike soon joins us in the hallway before we all head downstairs together. I can't bring myself to look at the two people who I thought would love me unconditionally throughout the entirety of my life and continue walking straight out the door. They attempt to talk to Mike to see what exactly he was doing with a bag of clothes in his hands but Mike ignored them too and the three of us walked out to Ezra's car with our things stowed in the trunk.

During the drive home Ezra laced his fingers in my hand as a source of comfort for the drive. Other than the light music playing in the car there was silence from the three of us. I was too in shock to even think of something to say whereas Mike and Ezra were worried to say the wrong thing at risk of upsetting me.

When we pull into the apartment complex parking lot we all gather our things and walk up the three flights of stairs in silence. The lateness of the hour as well as the nights events were definitely taking a toll on all three of us. Ezra unlocks the door and sits my things inside by the corner of the room.

"There is the couch and the bathroom is in the back if you need it. Make yourself at home."

"Thanks." Mike takes in the apartment before walking over to the couch to get settled.

I instantly walk over to the dresser to pull out my favorite shirt of Ezra's to sleep in for the night. I change clothes in the bathroom, crawl up the bed and snuggle under the covers watching Mike situate the pillows on the couch to sleep on. Ezra had changed into his own pajamas that consisted of his long flannel pants, he did have a shirt on but I pulled it off of him after Mike had laid down on the couch since I wanted to cuddle into his bare chest. With all the lights now turned off in the apartment making it pitch black I bury my head in his neck and let the tears fall silently allowing Ezra to cradle me tightly and caress me as a form of comfort.

My parents no longer cared about me. They no longer love me. They no longer want me in their life.

My home is officially 3b and my family is Ezra and Mike.

I no longer have two parent's whom I can go to with advice or look up to.

This is not how I thought things would pan out.

The End

Okay guys there it is! A grand total of 10,152 words. Holy shit right? Haha. Okay so I want to thank every one of you for reading, reviewing, favoring, and following all of my stories and for sticking with me or even being a new reader—thank you! I love you guys so incredibly much and I am beyond sad to be ending my time with FanFiction. I have loved this past year; I have met some astonishing people who I know will be longtime friends and I have read some wonderful stories as well. I will never forget all of the funny, and even creepy at times, reviews that you all have left me that always make me smile and feel a sense of pride that people are enjoying and craving my writing and ideas. It is killing me to write this at the moment because it is very hard for me to close this part of my life. I will forever be thankful to the highly popular EzriaIsMyLife (Lexi) that I am sure most of you know. She has become such a dear friend who has convinced and persuaded me into trying new things and putting myself out there to take even more chances than I usually do. She is the one who persuaded me into starting writing when I was stuck at home for a week in bed with Pneumonia. I will forever be grateful to her and owe her for it. I don't think I will ever be able to express how much you guys really do mean to me.

As most of you know I am leaving fanfiction because I am making the great attempt to graduate a year early, therefore I am cramming two whole years of school into one thus having me graduating this coming up spring. So no to answer some reviews I am not dying, being held hostage to quit, or anything along those lines. I am leaving since these next few months I will be too encased in school work, work, as well as my personal life outside of my books. If I could continue on with fanfic I certainly would. I am not going to lie, I have a long term Lucian story that I am dying to write but I have been forcing myself not to open up Word on my laptop because I know I cannot write it. It isn't feasible.

There are so many of you that I want to thank personally and definitely will be doing so but here is a short list of the people who have really been there for me both sticking by my side through all of the drama chapters I have written, the cliffhangers, and even the heartbreak. Even though some have threaten to murder me with some of the heartbreak I have written, I truly appreciate no one following through! Lol.

Jasmine who we all know as the writer of 'Nobody Said it Was Easy'. She has seen firsthand how crazy I am and listened to nearly all of my story ideas to tell me if I am nuts or if it actually sounds like a good idea. And I thoroughly apologize for the millions of tweets and DMs it takes to send the description of each and every story. Haha. Thank you for being such a wonderful friend to me all this time.

Cheyenne, babe we met from fanfiction then through twitter and you have impacted my life in such an amazing way I cannot wait until November. I am dying counting down the days. There aren't enough words or even minutes to our phone calls to describe how much you mean to me.

Katrin, you have been upset with me for some of the big cliffhangers I left in FLL and FL. I would like to thank you for not coming to kill me for some of these cliffhangers like we would joke about on Twitter. I have always loved your reviews and seeing your opinions to my writing, thank you.

Sydney… What can I say other than I love you and your stories? I had always looked up to you and thought you and Lexi were the best writers on fanfiction and I am not going to lie, I literally freaked the hell out when I saw you were reading and reviewing on my stories. Not to mention when we got connected on twitter. I love talking with you and you will forever be my Gilmore Girls friend! Hahaha. Thank you for all of the smut you have provided us and I hope I got to return some of the favor to you with my stories!

CaliGirl28 I have always loved your reviews they always make me laugh each and every time I would receive the emails in my inbox. Thank you for being with me since the beginning.

I know I keep saying this but I love you all and I am going to miss you so so sooooo much. I will still be on twitter so feel free to tweet me or get in contact with me on there. My username is GilmoreGirls582.

And lastly I have to tell you all I will be back one last time, the final time, in November. It will be a very dear friend of mine's birthday, Jasmine's, and I promised her I would come back to fanfic to write her a birthday story.

The fact that this story has literally just over 100,000 views is astonishing in itself. Thank you!

I guess this is it. I need to say goodbye now.

Bye everyone. Thank you so much from the bottom of my heart for everything.

Xoxo

Catherine