I Have A Naughty Side[Editing]

Chapter 20! I Need Her.

A/N

At a couple of fans' requests....
Here's a chapter of just Avery, Avery, Avery,... and for a BRIEF moment, Charlie.
enjoy!:D

Peace, Kids!
-Kc

20! I Need Her.

AVERY'S P.O.V.-

I felt her through my skin, like she was a part of me. Her hair, as I combed my hands through it, was silky yet curly, making me kiss her even harder. Her hands ran down my back, causing goosebumps to erupt on my skin. I let out an involuntary shiver of delight as she let my tongue slip into her mouth, only giving me more passion and fuel to keep going.

But apparently, spectators of the scene had other things in mind.

"What the hell is going on here?!" I heard a familiar not to mention annoying voice screech.

I kissed Charlie a little more before pulling away. I still kept my arm around her, possessively. To my pleasure, she just snuggled deeper into the crook of my arm as Victoria tried to lunge for her.

"Hey hey hey, Victoria. Calm down." I said, frowning as I lifted up a leg to block her from coming near us.

"Calm down?! Do you have any idea what your saying, Avery Charles?!" She screamed, so loud and high pitched that birds flew out of the trees, like in movies.

 My eyebrows rose, and to my dismay, Charlie shrugged out of my arms and stood up, brushing off her ass, making dirt powder onto my face.

"I think we should start heading back." Charlie said, her voice full of apprehension and panic.

Jagger, catching on, grabbed her hand and agreed quickly. Victoria grabbed my hand and pulled me up, but I didn't even glance at her to thank her. My eyes wouldn't stray from Charlie and Jagger's hands, interlocked and held tightly together.

Curse the day Charlie Avery had softened my heart.

Scowling slightly at their backs, I followed them back to the campsite while I tried to ignore Victoria, who annoyingly wouldn't leave me alone.

I narrowed my eyes as Victoria once again tried to get me to stop, right at the edge of the woods. She wrapped her hand around my bicep and tugged. Hard.

I finally lurched to a stop and turned on her, unleashing fury with my eyes. Her eyes widened in fear for a split second before hardening. She must have reminded herself of what she caught me doing with Charlie.

Her hands planted on her hips and her stance wide, she stared me down until I looked away first, just because I felt a mosquito on my arm and I looked down to slap it.

"What do you have to say for yourself?" she finally asked when Charlie and Jagger were out of ear shot.

I gazed into the distance as I answered, "You're like my Mom."

"In some ways, I am!" she cried, signs of distress showing in her eyes and body language.

I scoffed. "Yeah, like her annoying ability to pester me to my grave!"

Victoria's lips pursed, and even only in the moonlight, I could see her face turning red. "Do you think," she started in a deadly voice, "That I'm just a bothersome girlfriend, when your the one whose cheating behind my back?!"

I shrugged. "No."

Satisfied that we were actually getting somewhere now, or in other words, getting the answers she liked, she said, "Then what am I?"

I smirked at her and blew her a kiss as I said, "An ex."

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Victoria didn't exactly deal with that very well. After slapping me at least twice,-to be honest, I lost count after the fifth hit- she screamed her ass off as she paraded around the whole camping site, whining about how much of a dick I was and how bad everyone should've felt for her.