Ex BFFs with the famous Gavin Ryton.
Chapter 22
Accidents happen...
"Gwen!" he yelled. I tried to turn over and noticed I couldn't. I opened my eye squinting. Gavin was sitting on me wearing jeans and no shirt. His red plaid boxers peeking out from his dark wash jeans with paint splatters on them. Yummy, abbs.
"Get off!" I said hoarsely picking up a pillow and covering my face with my pillow.
"Don't make me bring out tickle monster..." he started.
"No Gavin!" I said trying to jump up rather unsuccessfully.
He got off me and lay down next to me smiling at me like a complete dork. I stretched out sighing and pulling my blanket up and throwing it over Gavin. Then I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him closer. He switched over to his back and I sprawled the upper half of my body over him.
"Your warm" I said listening to his heartbeat. He wrapped his arms around me moving them up and down slowly. "I don't ever want to move" i felt him chuckle.
"You laugh but I'm serious, where are you taking me anyway?" I asked changing the subject.
"If you ever get out of bed I'm taking you to the private isle for the weekend" he laughed.
"I thought you said road trip?" I moved completely on top of him propping myself up on my elbows.
"I like this position" he joked. "And I know what I said. Hurry up and get ready Starbucks is awaiting us before we hit the airport!"
"what would it take for me to get you to say here?" i asked more to myself.
"well definitely some of this." he moved his hands to my butt and slid me upward so my face was over his, my breath caught and my heart was beating a million miles a second. He looked up at me green eyes gazing with intensity. They were so captivating.
"You mean this..." I said quietly, leaning down to kiss him softly. His tongue trailed across my lower lip sending shivers up my spine and making my body go crazy. I arched my back away from him pressing my hips downward. He moaned softly our tongues dancing together. I nipped him gently trailing my kissing down his cheek and neck till I reached his rock hard chest.
He was struggling to catch his breath, I bite him hard in the chest laughing and making him yell ouch. I looked down at my handiwork. Not only did he have a huge hickey but a surrounding bite-mark.
Then I dove my mouth back to his. We flipped so I was on the bottom. I ran my fingers wildly through his hair his hands trailing all over my body. Before I could say anything my shirt was gone.
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Ex-bffs with the Famous, Gavin Ryton
RomanceThis story is currently under construction. PLEASE BE PATIENT WITH ME. Gwen has known Gavin her entire life. They were best friends living next door to each other in their younger years. The two start what would be a picture perfect relationship whe...