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Will

I never told anyone what happened between Emory and me. Well, Damon knows because he's Damon. Michael and Kai were aware but they have no idea how it ended between us.

It doesn't matter. What matters is that fucking Martin Scott wants revenge and he thinks she's the answer to it all. He thinks Avery will be the thing that will settle his mind, get revenge.

He's not right but of course, he kind of is. If he, and whoever is after us, take Avery, they know they'll have us hooked. She is the center of us. We will do everything to get her back and make these assholes pay.

They have failed, which makes me think they will try again. But, they'll fail again. Besides, she knows how to handle herself.

However, her rush of angriness is hot right now. I shouldn't think that her being upset is incredibly sexy but it very is. She couldn't figure out why Martin Scott is after her. As soon as I told her it was because of Emory, everything made sense in her little mind.

It was cute. Her cheeks flushed and she snapped at everyone around her, except me. She let me brush the hair out of her face. Tell me, if I didn't win, what was that?

"Emory Scott" she repeats, the name making its way through her head. She's figuring it all out within seconds and the thing that worries me is that she's grinning.

What does she have in mind?

And evil scheme, I presume. As always, she won't tell us and we won't be able to stop her. If I want her to stop, she will. It's fine, though. She's a big girl, she doesn't need me. But, I want her to need me.

Lately, I feel like something is different about us. It's not just about Damon but it does feel like she flipped a switch. She's still kindhearted and beautiful and bold. She's just less needy. She was never dependent but maybe this time, she won't lose herself in the process of things.

I loved her before.

I loved her after.

And I will love her for the rest of my life.

Emory won't change a thing, or will she?

"Emory Scott?" Kai is stunned and he's behind us. I want to make out with Avery right now but, I can't do that.

It's inappropriate and there are so many questions I know they will want to ask. Damon's a fucking bastard and a coward. I am not surprised he left but, he fucking left.

Maybe he realized that whatever happens, we'll be there for Avery. Something he can't do and will never be able to. He's a dumb person and as much as I hate him, I know how he feels right now. Because I feel the same way.

"Sweet Jesus" Michael mutters and urges us all to go upstairs. We don't question it, we do not want to be with the same people that tried to assault her sister and sexually assaulted Rika. Those sick assholes are dead, not yet though.

We'll let them go.

Avery's smart, she'll figure something out.

"Are you okay?" I ask her. She lifts her eyes to meet my gaze and my stomach is filled with a virus. Butterflies, I feel them when I am around her. Those siren eyes, though. It's killing me. I want nothing more than to fuck her in front of a mirror.

"Fine, babe. It's cute that you're worried about me"

She flips her hair out of her face and when she kisses my cheek, I don't even have the chance to say a word. She's walking toward the others and I don't know why it feels like she just played me?

Is she mocking me?

"So, what's the plan?" Rika sighs and doesn't glance at Avery. We all know that she's talking to her but the princess can't even share a look at the queen. That's disappointing. Avery should be mad, not the other way around.

"I have a plan" Avery agrees and slightly turns her head to me. She might have flipped a switch but we've become real needy toward each other. I want her so fucking badly, she can sense it. I don't care where I take her. I only want to take her and she'll take it good like the bad girl she is.

"Well, let's hear it" Michael is like Avery's big brother. I love that they are friends and that they even knew each other before the rest of us, somehow, I am still a bit jealous. The way she looks at him, she doesn't look at me like that.

"Soon. Otherwise, you'll mess up everything"

She walks toward me, takes my hand, and leads me out of the dojo. A smirk tugs at my lips and Avery never stops marching when they call our names.

I feel bad, walking out like that. Especially after what happened.

But whatever her plan is, she'll tell me. What really concerns me is what she said. The thing where we treat her like a baby and like she's broken. I don't pay attention to the way the others treat her. What matters is our relationship and I never want to break that.

I can't help thinking, was she referring to me?

"Baby, slow down," I say and our little liar doesn't. She's driven by some kind of urge and I know the feeling. I am feeling it too. Lust, attraction, desire.

She wants to fuck me and I want to fuck her.

There's no way I am letting it happen in the middle of a street or a car.

The bedroom, that's where it's at. It can last minutes or hours but at least, when it's behind closed doors, she's more submissive. She's very dominant and heck I am in love with that. But I love taking care of her. I never really liked dominating women. I think that's a thing I do only with her. It's an Avery thing.

"We can't just leave them there"

She's still not listening.

"Avery?" Kai yells and I focus on my girlfriend. His words made it to her and she's slowing down. Why is she listening to him?

Kai, Michael, and Rika are running after us. When Avery faces me she smiles before taking hold of my dick.

I groan, not loudly but loud enough for her to hear. I doubt the others saw this because she lets go the moment they are close to us.

"When we get home," she says and I can't believe how hard she makes me.

"I am gonna play, and you're gonna watch"

"I am gonna play, and you're gonna watch"

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