Inheritance Games - The Heir and the Heiress

drunk kisses

Jameson was walking towards avery with half his shirt unbuttoned showing his the scar that ran through his torso. He looked a me like avery like she was some alien his expression showing that he was shocked.

"Umm heiress??... U drink??" He said still confused

"Why is that something unusual for a woman to do?"  Avery said drunk pouring the last bit of wine in the bottle

"No heiress of all the people I never expected u to drink and get drunk."

"Well today I felt like it."  She said and grabbed Jameson's collar and pulled him closer.Now he was just centimetres away.

Then soon Avery pulled Jameson over her body

Their eyes locked as Avery traced the scar on Jameson's torso with her fingers, feeling the rough texture beneath her touch. The scent of his cologne mixed with the sweetness of wine hung in the air between them, creating an intoxicating blend that made her head spin.

Avery whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I'm a woman of many surprises."

Jameson's breath hitched as he felt Avery's warm breath against his lips. He couldn't tear his gaze away from her mesmerizing eyes, the flickering candlelight dancing in their depths.

"Maybe surprises are exactly what I need," Jameson murmured, his voice low and tinged with longing. He cupped Avery's face in his hands, his thumb brushing gently over her cheek.

Avery smiled seductively, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"I need it." She said pulling his body over hers and kissing him.

He didn't resist and kissed back harder each time not wanting to separate.

"Heiress you are quite romantic sometimes." He mumbled while kissing.

As Jameson and Avery's lips met in a fiery embrace, the room seemed to swirl around them, their passion igniting like a flame. Avery's fingers tangled in Jameson's hair, pulling him closer as he deepened the kiss, his hands roaming over her body with a hunger that matched her own. Every touch, every caress sent shivers down Avery's spine, electricity crackling in the air between them.

Just as the intensity of their kiss reached its peak, a voice cut through the haze of desire. "Get a room, you two horny lovebirds!"

Startled, Jameson pulled away from Avery, his eyes wide as he saw his younger brother Xander standing at the doorway, a mischievous grin on his face. Xander had always been the playful one, never missing a chance to tease his older brother.

Avery blushed furiously, trying to compose herself as she sat up and straightened her tousled hair. "Xander umm I can explain

everything... I- I just think we could use a little bit of fun, you know?"