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I toss his shirt to him. “Hurry up and put this back on,” I say as I readjust my own clothes.
After pulling myself together, I turn to run out of the stall. Tyler grabs my hand and pulls me back to him and kisses me softly.
A broad smile dances across his lips. “I’ll miss you.”
I grin at my pretend boyfriend. “I’ll see you later.”
Before he can speak another word I turn on my heel and race out of the barn.
TYLER
I watch Avery run out of the barn and I realize my head is still spinning. I press my back against the wood and sigh. It’s still warm from where Avery and I generated some major body heat. The images of what almost took place in this very spot dash behind my closed eyelids and that doesn’t do a thing to get rid of my raging hard-on.
Knowing I promised my dad to behave, I can’t help but wonder if he would give me a free pass for Avery. There’s no way I can resist such an amazing woman forever. My old whoring ways won’t hold back much longer if we keep this pace up, especially knowing she’s obviously really into me and wants to have sex just as much as I do.
There are
no words to describe how much I want her. Since I met her, she’s the only thing I think about. No girl has ever had this effect on me. Ever. I’ve been with plenty of girls, but I’ve never met one who makes me feel all alive and tingly inside like I do when I’m with her.
My heart pounds erratically, like a jackrabbit loose in my chest and trying to pummel its way out, as my thoughts race. Whenever she touches me, my knees grow weak and I become somewhat tongue-tied. Usually, I’m the suave one—the say-all-the-right-things guy—while Blake is my good-looking wingman. Together, we are the unstoppable panty-dropping duo.
But with Avery, it’s different. Of course, I want her, but I think I may want more. No. I definitely want more. I want her to be mine, more than pretend. I want the real deal with her, and I know that it’s wrong of me to ask that of her considering I don’t plan on staying in this town, but I can’t stop myself from wanting to take her.
The crazy thing is, I can tell by the way she kisses me back that she wants me too, and that only heightens my attraction to her.
I’m pretty sure we’d be having some pretty hot sex in this stall right now if her grandma hadn’t interrupted.
The way Avery told me to stop saying no in her breathy voice still rings through my mind. I know Dad would be disappointed in me for saying this, but I think I won’t be able to keep saying no to her willing body if this keeps up much longer.
I lean my head back against the wooden wall and shut my eyes. All of this built-up sexual frustration is clouding my judgment. My head is all kinds of mixed up. Avery knows that I won’t be hanging around this town forever, so I don’t think she would be upset if we sleep together and I don’t put a ring on her finger, but I don’t want to hurt her. I want us to still be friends once I decide to leave this place in search of my dream.
TYLER
I sit in the truck as Avery comes bounding down the front porch steps. She looks amazing in her short shorts and tank top, but then again she looks great in everything. Her dark hair is down tonight, with full-flowing, loose curls, and my fingers itch to get tangled up in them while I taste her lips again.
My cock jerks in my jeans at the very thought. Damn it. This is what happens every time I’ve thought about her since we were in the barn. I take a deep breath and focus on baseball to rid myself of the wicked fantasies going on in my brain. Tonight’s going to be a true fucking test because I’ve already made up my mind that if she says yes to becoming my girl, I’m fucking her until she can’t walk straight.
Avery opens the passenger door with a huge smile on her face. “Hey.”
I love how happy she is to see me. “Hey, there, sexy girl. You look smokin’ hot.”
“Thanks.” A blush creeps over her face as she pulls herself up into the cab of my truck.
Once she’s settled in, I can’t stop myself from leaning over and tasting her. The warmth of her hand on my face sends a little tingle through me as our lips connect. It’s not an intense moment, but more of an I’m-glad-we’re-together-and-I-missed-seeing-your-face kind of moment.
I turn my attention back to the wheel and throw the truck into drive. We bounce down the long gravel drive to the main road. Avery turns the radio to the pop station and begins singing along. It’s funny how comfortable we are together. Maybe it’s because we’ve been together so much lately—who knows—but I’m glad it’s easy between us. She might just be “The One” that Dad worried would come along and make me want to give up my dream and settle down in this town.
“So this party . . . where exactly is it again?” Avery asks.
“It’s at my buddy Blake’s house. He’s a chill dude. I think you’ll like him.”
“Hmm . . . maybe I’ll like him more than you,” she teases. “He might actually want to have sex with me.”
The idea of Blake putting the moves on Avery makes my blood boil, and if I hadn’t already staked a claim on her, that’s exactly what would’ve happened. There’s no way Blake could’ve resisted trying to get into Avery’s pants. Thank God I met her first and have already threatened Blake with bodily harm if he tries to move in on her.
“Hey, now,” I warn. “I never said I didn’t want to have sex with you, just that we’d have to wait.”
“Wait?” She raises one eyebrow. “I thought you took a vow of celibacy or something.”
