Arya smiled as she watched him get closer. Let him push off her jacket and lean forward. She smiled even more when told her he wanted to fuck her, again. When he put his hands on her neck and shoulders, she shivered at the feeling. She let her head roll to the side when he started to rub her neck and shoulders. Her eyes drifted close and she sighed quietly. She opened her eyes slightly to see him biting his lip.<br/><br/>Arya grabbed a fistful of the front of his faded T-shirt and pulled him closer so that there was maybe three inches between them, "So tell me Luve. What's your name? I'd like to know. So I can scream it later on." She let go of his shirt and let her hands travel onto his toned stomach. Feeling the contours through his shirt. Her purple eyes glanced up to look at his blue ones. She wanted to know what he was thinking, exactly. She licked her lips as she watched him, contemplating what would be the most fun way to get to her bedroom. She was definitely looking forward to this. Arya let her hands travel up his torso and to his broad shoulders, stepping a little closer, to see what he'd do.