~Haven's POV~
Tristian kissed me once again, softly and purposefully.
"If at any point you want me to stop, just tell me." He brushed his lips against mine.
"Okay," I whispered, trying to prepare myself.
"I'll go slow,"
I held my breath as Tristian eased into me. Aleecia had been right, it did hurt, but it also felt incredible. My face scrunched up as Tristian slowly thrusted into me. His moans were low and his eyes were rolling back into his head.
Finally the pain subsided. Absolute pleasure spread through my body. I could feel myself losing all control. A moan slowly escaped my lips as Tristian's fingers found their way into my hair and he pressed his forehead against mine.
~Haven's POV~ Waking up in Tristian's arms the next morning felt absolutely perfect. He was holding on to me tightly as though he thought I'd slip out in the middle of the night. I felt his lips on my shoulder and then my neck. "Are you awake baby?" "I am now," I sighed happily. "How are you feeling? You didn't wake up with any regrets, did you?" "Actually yeah I did," I felt him tense against me. I suddenly felt bad for even teasing. "I'm kidding babe, no regrets. Except I guess not telling you I love you more." He sighed in relief. "I love you too, Haven." "Last night was
~Haven's POV~ Sex was the most thrilling experience of my life. As much as sex was taking over my life, I knew I had to make time for other things, such as Jonah's painting lessons. "Well, I think Monet is rolling in his grave looking at my painting," Jonah laughed. "I've seen worse," I assured him. "Here," I scooted closer to him on the floor and put my hands on his. "When I started painting I did short strokes so there's less room for error." "Short strokes," Jonah repeated. "Hey that is looking better," "Exactly," I giggled as my phone rang. It was Tristian. "Hey babe,"
*Tristian's POV* I was so deeply in love with Haven, it's not even funny. I was acting in a way I never had before. I was jealous and obsessive and completely out of control. She did that to me. She also didn't like my jealousy. So I came up with a system; every time I was jealous about Haven spending time with other guys, I would have sex with her. We've been having a lot of sex. I felt powerful feeling her under me. I watched her as she writhed under me. Her back arched letting me go even deeper. Her hands gripped the sheets as a sultry moan escaped her perfect lips. I slowed down. I was getting too worked up. I didn't want this to end too quickly. "No," she whimpered. "Don't slo
Haven's POV~ I was furious with Tristian. Why was he such a jealous person? I didn't like Jonah like that at all and I didn't act like I did either. Why didn't he trust me? "Kent sure has some fucking nerve!" Aleecia huffed as we quickly walked to her car. "What the hell is wrong with them?" I shook my head. "They're idiots. Dumb and jealous idiots. But they're gonna regret it, we're gonna dress really slutty and go out dancing." "How are they gonna regret it?" I questioned. "Because they're gonna come find us," Aleecia grinned. "Kent knows where I go when I get upset. They're gonna come after us and beg for forgiveness."
~*Tristian's POV*She's so sexy, how the hell did I get so lucky to have her? She's not even trying right now.She's just talking with Cam and Logan. She had them enthralled in some story she's telling. They're hanging on her every word.I watched as she swayed back and forth while pulling a strand of hair, like she always does. Her amber eyes were lit up with excitement like she couldn't wait to finish the story.She seemed to get to the punchline. They all burst into laughter.Then Logan said something else and Haven grabbed his arm as she laughed loudly.I felt my body tense. This was ridiculous. Logan was my friend. He would never actively go after Haven and I knew she wasn't i
*Tristian's POV*I pressed against Haven and kissed her fiercely. I stroked myself, hoping I could get it up again."Tristian?" She asked, pulling away. "Shouldn't we get back down there?""In a bit. I need you again." I whispered."Are you okay?""I'm fine. Just horny. I mean I have the hottest girlfriend ever. Can you blame me?" I forced a laugh.A smile slowly came across her face. "Well when you put it like that."I felt relief when I felt myself getting hard again. I eased into her and smiled as she let out that slow moan.Her hand slid up my arm to the back of my nec
~Haven's POV~ I stayed up all night looking at Aleecia's ceiling. Sleep completely evaded me. All I could hear was Tristian's words ringing in my ear. "God is this how Gabe felt?" Did he really think it was my fault that Gabe cheated? That I was stringing along other guys or something? I had to remind myself that he was very drunk and his jealousy was very much out of control. I'm sure he didn't mean it. But that didn't take away the pain I felt. Or the uncertainty that now plagued our relationship. I wasn't sure if I could be with Tristian if this was how he would be acting. I couldn't take this. He acted like he owned me or something. Like he was the only guy
~Haven's POV~ "What?!" Heath exploded. "He cheated on you Haven? He had premarital sex and not even with you?" "Yep, can we move on now?" I waved Alex over. "No we cannot. Gabe is...well he's-" "An asshole," Tristian offered. "But man do I understand his turmoil." "Are you cheating on my sister too?" Heath demanded. "I don't like violence at all but, I'll um hit you if you are." "No, I'm not cheating on her. I actually only have eyes for her. Even if she can't reciprocate." "You know what-" "You needed something Haven?" Alex asked. "A bottle of that
~Haven’s POV~ “So you chose Tristian?” Aleecia asked as we got ready for the wedding. “Are you surprised?” Grace snorted. “I mean it was always going to be him.” “Yeah, I suppose. But what are you two going to do in different states?” Aleecia questioned. “We’ll figure it out.” I answered. I didn’t want to take the attention off of Grace by telling them that I was moving to New York. Tristian talked to Avery this morning, who was thrilled to hear that I would be coming there too. I think it was all going to work out perfectly. This was what was meant to happen. “I’m gonna go check on Heath.” I stated. As I reached the door to the boy’s room, Logan stepped out of it. We stared at each other for a moment. “You look beautiful.” Logan whispered. “You look really handsome.” I offered. “I’m sorry for how I left things last night. I just...I’m tired Haven. Tired of pretending everything w
~Haven’s POV~Tristian was right.I wasn’t as happy as everyone thought I was.Up until now I couldn't figure out why. I knew something was missing, but didn’t know what it was.I now knew it was Tristian.It was strange because there was nothing wrong with Logan. He was perfect. But maybe too perfect. Sure that sounds dumb, but it was true.When we had gotten together he was exactly what I needed. Sweet, funny, loyal. During that time in my life, I required that kind of man.But three years later, things are different. I’ve grown as a person and while Logan has grown with me, I wasn’t sure he grew into someone that complimented the person I had grown into.Tristian had.Or had he? Was this me trying to relive a time in my life that was long gone? Did I still have that bad boy fantasy or something?I wasn’t sure. What I did know was I almost h
Three Years Later~Haven’s POV~Planning a wedding was not easy.It’s even harder when it’s not your wedding that you're planning.I was the Maid of Honor for Grace and Heath’s wedding that was in a mere five days!I was relieved that it would be over soon. I was ready to fully get back to life without thoughts of flowers and table cloths coming up.I sighed and sat back in my seat. Finally the work day was done. I looked next to my computer at the framed photo of me, Mom, Heath, Grace and Logan at mine and Tristian’s first and last gallery exhibit together.Mom passed away nine months after that. It was easier than Dad’s death. We knew it would happen. We were prepared. It was still painful.I felt guilty about the sense of relief I felt. I didn’t have to take care of her anymore. I could fully pursue my career after that and I did.I was now the cu
~Haven’s POV~Logan had been kind of distant with me since the trial. It had been a week of tiptoeing around the issue, but I just couldn’t take it anymore.“Logan, baby, is something wrong?” I asked.I knew we had to talk about what I had said at the trial. I hoped he wasn’t too upset with me.“Did you mean all that?” Logan whispered. “That he was your best relationship? He’s the love of your life...are you not happy with me Haven?”“Of course I am. Logan I love you. I meant that! At the time yes it was everything to me and I felt like my life had crumbled. But you’ve made it better. I’m happy with you. That’s why you’ve been the one by my side through this whole ordeal. I couldn’t have gotten through without you.”Logan studied me before smiling. “Alright. Good. Because I love you too and you being happy is the most impor
~Haven’s POV~I couldn’t believe what Mr. Vera was suggesting.That Tristian could have something to do with my father’s death. He would never.Tristian was a lot of things. A liar, a manipulator, a bad boyfriend. But he was not a murderer. He wouldn’t hurt me just so I would get closer to him.The defense lawyer was really going out of his way to try to prove Trevor’s innocence. The crazy thing was that Trevor himself didn’t seem like he wanted this. I think he actually wanted to take responsibility for what had happened.“Haven Campbell, please come to the stand.”I was shaky as I was sworn in. My eyes found Logan and then I felt safe again. He was like my anchor.“So, Ms. Campbell, you were with Mr. Fletcher the night of the accident, correct?” Mr. Rush questioned.“Yes, I was.”“And was there a moment where Mr. Fletcher could ha
~Haven’s POV~ I wish I could have nothing to do with the trial. I just wanted Trevor to be punished for what he had done and leave it at that. I wanted this painful time in my life to be over so I could move on for real. I hadn’t spoken to Tristian since Kent’s party. I was disappointed by his behavior towards Logan. He made him out to be some devious guy that wormed his way into my bed. But Logan wasn’t like that. He was sweet and sensitive and absolutely perfect. I was glad I was with him. +++ Before our day in court I had to find a way to calm myself down. So of course Logan and I had sex. I loved the way Logan looked at me when I was on top of him. How he bit his lip as he watched me and would close his eyes when it felt extra good. He would grip my hips and make me go faster, the sound of his moans increasing. “Fuck Haven,” He gasped. Logan pulled me down to him and kissed me before rolling on top of me and thrusting into me quickly. “Right there baby.” I murmured.
*Tristian’s POV* I was going to get Haven back. I had to. I couldn’t let Logan win. Haven was my girlfriend and I needed her. I just had to remind her that she missed me. That I was the hot bad boy that had made her want to change her life. She couldn’t resist me when we first met, so she shouldn’t be able to resist me now, right? The only problem about that was I needed to enlist Viola's help. I needed Haven to think that she and I were back together to make her jealous and realize how much she truly missed me. Easy enough right? “No.” “What do you mean no?” I demanded. “I am not going to help you trick a girl with a dead father and a dying mother!” Viola exclaimed. “Okay, but why not? You’ve never had morals Vi, what’s changed?” “All that I’ve done is fucking up my karma! This is gonna make it worse. Find another girl, Trissy.” “Another girl won’t bother her,” I groaned. “You will though. She’ll be foaming at the mouth.” “I’m not doing it.” She crossed her arms. “You
~Haven's POV~“Shit. Fuck. Haven, I'm so sorry.” He rolled off of me pulling the covers up.“Why?” I asked.“I feel like I just completely took advantage of you just so I could finally fuck you. I was thinking with the wrong head.”“Well I wasn’t exactly protesting. You did nothing wrong.”“Yeah?” Logan whispered. “I’ve been trying to control myself with you and I just lost control.”“I’m glad you did. I was tired of waiting.” I smiled.“Was it good for you?” I nodded. “Good. It was amazing for me.”I pulled him to me. “Then we should keep doing it.”Logan smiled back and kissed me. “It doesn’t have to mean what I want it to mean.”“What do you want it to mean?”“That I’m your boyfriend.”“It could m
*Tristian’s POV*This was worse than when I blew up the building.I thought people hated me then, but that was nothing compared to how much everyone hated Trevor after finding out what he did. And they hated me by association.Grandma didn’t even go to church that Sunday. She said the whispers were loud enough at the grocery store and she couldn’t take it.Everyone whispered about me at school and gave me dirty looks. No one talked to me in class at all.Even my friends were avoiding me. But I think that had more to do with them being pissed that I’d lied to Haven again. Aleecia and Logan didn’t speak to me at all. I could tell Cam wanted to, but never did if Logan was in the vicinity. Kent was the only one who openly and actively talked to me anymore.“So how’s Haven?” I asked.“Dude, you know she’s bad. Her dad is dead and her mom has cancer.” Kent s