Avery- Then
“Hey, baby.”
I knew who it was without even opening my eyes. And a smile split my face as I felt his bulk lower itself over mine on the plastic lounger.
“Hey, Colton.” My smile deepened as his lips found mine and finally I let my eyes flutter open, pushing my oversized sunglasses into my hair to stare at the man who I had spent every available moment with for the last few weeks.
He was everything, a summer romance should be. Gorgeous, passionate and attentive. But we both knew that it couldn't last.
We just never spoke about it. Instead, we enjoyed being with each other. The only thing that came between us was the fact I was still a virgin.
He seemed to think we should wait, that my first time should be special. Me on the other hand? I wanted to climb him like a pole and ride him like a pony.
And it was getting harder and harder to keep my hands to myself the nearer it came to me having to go home.
“You taste good.” He grinned against my lips. And I couldn’t help it I smiled right back. He was always saying stuff like that. Things the men back home wouldn’t be caught dead saying in public to a woman.
“You smell good.” I countered, he always smelt good. Fresh and clean but under it all, there was something darker. The only way I could describe it was like treacle.
“Ava,” his voice caught in his throat as my hands roved up his muscles back.
“Yes?” I smiled up at him sweetly and his own smile deepened.
“Don’t give me that look woman,” he growled it into my neck, his body still hovering over mine. If we carried on like this we would start to draw attention. I was pretty sure it looked pretty obscene the way he was laying over the top of me. I just couldn’t bring myself to care very much.
I didn’t really care for much but him anymore and that was a pretty scary thing. How quickly he had worked his way into my head.
Leaving would be hell, but at least I had the memories to look back on.
At least I would have that.
“What look?”
Briefly, his eyes closed. “You know the look Ava, the one on your face now that says you wish we were somewhere alone and ….”
“Is it such a bad thing …” I pulled away slightly. I didn’t understand his reluctance to take things to the next level.
“No it’s not a bad thing baby, it’s a very very good thing. But….”
“But? Anyone would think you don’t want…”
His eyes darkened and the breath left my throat in a little gasp as he rolled his hips into me. “Does it feel like I don’t want to Ava? You’re driving me absolutely insane. I’m just trying to be a gentleman.”
“I don’t want you to be a gentleman Colton..” my voice came out a husky whisper. Much sexier than my usual voice. “I just want you. Now…”
Colton groaned. “I have some things I need to do for my dad today…”
Swallowing hard I turned my face away. He was a grown man, what could his dad want him to do that was so important that he had to take time out from his holiday?
It just went to show how little I knew about him. I knew his name was Colton and that he was a few years older than I was and that was about it.
And that I wanted him to be the one that took my virginity more than I wanted to breathe. There was just something about him.
“You’re angry.” Strong fingers turned me so I was looking at his face again. “How about I make it up to you tonight?”
The promise in his voice was unmistakable.
“Tonight?” I couldn’t keep the hopefulness out of my voice.
“There’s a little party on the beach, something nice and chilled… I could meet you there.”
Slowly I nodded. It wasn’t exactly what I wanted to hear but at least he wanted to see me tonight. I would just have to make sure this time he couldn’t resist.
***
“I feel like….”
Kiera didn’t let me finish. “Like what?” Her eyes narrowed and I giggled. I was going to say slut but as it was her dress I was wearing I suddenly thought better of it.
“It’s just a little revealing.” I finished lamely as we stepped off the dock and into the sand. Almost instantly I regretted my choice of footwear. The wedge of my sandals sank beneath the powdery sand.
The last thing I wanted was to fall on my face, the white mini dress Keira had leant me would not cover my ass if I took a tumble. And it wasn’t like my thong would protect my modest any either.
“It’s perfect and your body looks banging in it. Colton won’t be able to keep his hands off you.” She laughed. “Not that he ever stops touching you anyway.”
Yeah, that was true. The only problem was he wouldn’t touch me with what I wanted to be touched with. That, he almost always kept securely in his pants.
“Do you think?”
“Oh honey, I know.” She giggled and for the first time, I saw where she was looking. And my heart flip-flopped into my throat.
Colton was there before us, sitting with his long legs stretched out as he nursed his beer. His head thrown back as he laughed at what someone else was saying.
No not someone, a girl.
The jealousy was almost instant. It flared to life in my chest. I knew it was silly. We weren’t in a relationship. We barely even knew each other even after spending the last few weeks together.
Now I didn’t know what I was meant to do. Did I go over there and act like his girlfriend or….
Kiera took the decision out of my hands as she looped her arm through mine, dragging me forward. Her voice loud. “Hey, Colton.”
He lifted his head, his eyebrows pinched together. And then his mouth fell open, as he took us in.
Any doubts I had about the dress evaporated as he jumped to his feet.
“Jesus Ava.” He stopped dead in front of me. “You look fucking divine.”
“Do you like it?” I let my hand drift down my side, sliding it over my curves and his eyes followed the movement like he was memorising every inch.
“Nope, I don’t like it.” His hands closed around mine, pulling me down into his lap as he seated himself back on the sand. “I fucking love it.”
RuinShe was still asleep. I was pretty sure of it, which just made me enjoying her roving hand on my thigh even worse. I was a total asshole but what was I meant to do? It wasn't like I was touching her up even if I wanted to…. badly. Having a hot woman in my bed in just her underwear would have been hard enough. But this woman? It was going to be impossible to keep my hands to myself if she kept touching me like she was. As it was, I was uncomfortably hard. My cock straining painfully against the thin cotton of my shorts. “Avery,” I whispered her name. My lips hovering over the bare flesh of her should where her bra strap lay twisted. The last time we had been in bed together had been thirteen years ago and I definitely hadn’t kept my hands to myself back then, of course, I hadn’t woken up with her either. She had left like a thief in the night. I hadn’t got the chance to see how peaceful she looked as she slept. Now I wasn’t a soft man, never had been but there was just somet
AveryWhat right did he have to tell me who I could or couldn't sleep with? And yet he had done it without a second thought. I got that we had a past, I really did but it was the past. And I wanted it to stay there. Except it wasn't in the past, it was very much my here and now. I knew coming back here would come with risks, and one of those risks was running into Ruin. I just hadn’t expected it to be so damn hard.I hadn't expected him to make my body react to him like I was still the same teenage girl who couldn't believe he would even look twice at her. Even now as an adult he made my legs weak with that shit-eating panty-dropping smile of his and I hated it.I hated the fact that even after all these years, even with as much as I hated him. He still made me want him. Just like he had back then.Tearing the brush through my hair, I groaned. What the hell was I doing? It wasn't like he could actually make me go to dinner with him. I could refuse to open the door, although I wasn't
Ruin”You ok there…..” I had been about to call him son, just a figure of speech but I knew it was the wrong thing to say and snapped my lips together before they fell from my mouth. ”Parker?” I called his name and he finally lifted his head to stare at me. Those brown eyes, which were almost identical to his Mum’s were red and swollen from tears he was angrily swiping away with the back of his hand. I got why he was upset, no one should find out who his father was like he had. “Parker?” I tried again when he turned his face to the side. It was obvious he didn’t want to talk to me, let alone look at me but I couldn’t exactly leave him here sitting on the wet pavement in the middle of the night. “Your mum is worried about you, we should get you back…..”His eyes narrowed. “You’re my dad?”Sighing, I settled my bulk next to him. I wasn’t surprised that he wanted to talk about it. He probably had a lot of questions. We both did. “Looks like it.”“And you are ok with that?” His question
Avery“Come on.” I half carried, half dragged Parker from his bed. And in his half-asleep state he didn’t put up much of a fight, there were a few sleepy mumbles but that was it as he let me lead him down the stairs and buckle his still half-asleep form into the passenger side of the car. Our suitcase was already tossed in the back seat. It wasn’t like I had any time to lose. As soon as the sound of Ruin's bike had dwindled to nothing I had started packing. Throwing things in on top of each other haphazardly.I needed to get out of here. And I knew I didn’t have much time. My husband was on the way, hell he could already be in town. Although I doubted it. My husband was a problem but only if he caught up with me. Only if I was still here when he got into town. My main problem right now was Ruin. There would be no way he would let us go without a fight. Part of me wanted to stay. To let him protect us but then another part, and it was the big part that remembered what he had done in
RuinShe was fucking gone by the time I got back to her father’s house. And the old man hadn’t even noticed. Even sober he was beyond useless. And she had left in a hurry. Half of her belongings were still strewn around her old childhood room.She had left even after saying she wouldn’t. But then wasn’t that what she was good at? Leaving? She always fucking left. But hadn’t I known she would, deep down? I had suspected she was planning something when she went from annoyingly argumentative to sex kitten who was all sweetness and light. It made me suspect she had been trying to seduce me so she could leave when I passed out asleep. I wouldn’t put it past her.“What do you mean you don’t know when she left?” I rounded on the old man with a snarl. Cutter didn’t even raise his eyes to me, just sipped at his crappy coffee. “How can you not know?”“Because she’s an adult Ruin, a grown-ass woman. She can come and go as she likes.” Finally, his eyes met mine and there was hatred in them.
AveryThis was a bad idea. As soon as I saw the bikes outside my father's house I started having second thoughts. It was one thing telling them all that thirteen years ago they had kicked me out with Ruins baby growing in my belly. Most of them had already guessed that anyway. It was totally another to walk in next to him. My hand in his. And I knew he would want to touch me because he hadn’t let go of my hand since our earlier conversation. His woman, though? He had some nerve after everything that had happened between us but I would have been lying if I said it didn’t send goosebumps down my body. And it had nothing to do with our past. My body reacted to Ruin like it craved him. There could be o denying we wanted each other.It was just when he opened his annoying mouth that I couldn’t stand him.But I would do whatever it took to get my child back. Because if my ex didn’t have him, it didn’t bear thinking about. I just wanted Parker back. And I would do whatever it took to mak
RuinMy bike pulled in behind the sleek silver sedan at almost the same time, you didn’t need to be a rocket scientist to know who the man driving it was.Avery’s husband.Ex-husband or soon to be, I reminded myself as I swung my leg over the bike. My eyes narrowing as I squinted into the car, all pretty futile with the darkly tinted windows. And somehow the fact I couldn't see him made me so angry it was a struggle not to drag him from the car just so I could see who had been sleeping next to Avery every night and bringing up my son for the last god knows how many years. Not that I could do any of that. But it was tempting. “Ruin.” Avery took a step out of the front door and froze as she caught sight of the car in front of me. The man who stepped out looked back over his shoulder and his clean-cut face broke into a wide grin. Like he was honest to god pleased to see me. “Hello, Ava.” His voice was deep, a rumbling of an accent making it thick although I couldn’t quite place it. I
Avery Sandra Briel…. the name echoed in my head. I knew that name. I knew it well. A scream ripped from my throat as I launched myself at my husband, my hands morphed into claws. I wanted to rip my nails down his face, gauge out his eyes with my fingers. Ruin was too slow to stop me, but only because no one expected me to go on the attack. They were all so used to timid Avery. But I wasn’t timid, I wasn’t beat and I most definitely wasn’t out. I would fight with everything I had for my son.I had barely touched him when strong arms caught me around the waist, lifting me bodily away and it was just as well. Deans closed fist missed my cheek by an inch as Wicked swung me away. It landed in Ruins hand with a sickening thump. And I knew that was all the excuse he needed. “Did you just try and hit her, you son of a bitch?” Spit flew from his mouth. “Did you try and punch my fucking old lady?”I struggled against Wickeds iron-like grip. Not because I wanted to save Dean from the beat d