Chapter 21

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Luke's POV

After all my persuading, Avery still didn't want to take a shower with me. I think she thought I was joking but I would really want to take a shower with her. After our little make out, it just makes me want to do more sexual things with her. As I wash my back, I picture myself burying myself into Avery against the cold shower wall. Fuck, I need sex and I need it soon. I've never been so horny in my life.

I know that if Avery doesn't want to do sexual activity with me, which I'm sure she won't, then I need to start looking for a girl today. As I think all these horny thoughts, I feel myself getting hard. I guess this shower is going to be longer than I expected.

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Once I am out of my long shower, I head to my room and notice that Avery is not in there. I guess my mom came up here and swooped her up. I decide to head downstairs still in my towel because Avery needs to take a shower before we are late to school.

As I enter the kitchen, I instantly see Avery and my mom eating some pancakes. They both look a little sad and I have no clue why. I never understand why girls are emotional.

"Hey Ave, if you are going to take a shower, you should take one soon before we are late to school." I say so they can notice my presence. When Avery notices my appearance her eyes seem to dilate a little which causes me to smirk. It's obviously because of the towel drooping down form my hips. Maybe she does want me.

"Um, yeah. I-I'll do that right now." Avery stumbles over her words.

"Thank you for the lovely breakfast Liz."  Avery says once she takes her gaze away from my body.

"No problem hun." Liz says lowly. I can tell something is wrong with her but I'm not really in the mood to find out what it is.

I watch as Avery slides out of the chair she was once in and walks past me to go upstairs. I immediately follow her up the stairs as I watch her hips sway back and forth in my t-shirt. I can't believe she came down here in just that knowing that fucking douche Brad is lurking around here.

"Um, you know where everything is right?" I ask as we reach the top of the stairs.

"Yeah." She warmly smiles and heads to the bathroom. I guess I should get dressed now.

Once I'm in my room, I pull on a white t-shirt and follow it by a flannel. I heard it's going to be a little chilly today which is strange in California. I put on my black skinny jeans that have a hole in the knee and follow them by the same black vans I wear everyday. I guess my outfit today isn't too simple but I don't really give a fuck. I quickly rake my fingers through my hair and am ready but Avery is still in the shower. I just know that we need to leave here in 20 minutes or we will be late.

 As I sit on my bed waiting for Avery, I finally see her small but curvy figure walk in to my room with only a towel on. Why the fuck does she do this to me? She must now be aware of how horny I am.

"Luke, we have a problem." Avery says as she stays clutching on to her towel. I'm guessing so it doesn't fall down like it did last time.

"And what is that?" I ask while picturing her naked body. Fuck, I pray I don't get a boner.

"I sort of forgot to pack a shirt." She sighs.

"Um, you can wear one of my shirts unless you want to wear an old lady looking one because that is all my mom wears." I chuckle.

"I guess I will wear one of yours, but they are so big." She groans.

"I'm sorry but that's all I've got." I say as I search through my drawers for a shirt she can wear.

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