Achievement Guide to Gavin Free

Chapter Twelve . . . The Podcast

Chapter Twelve . . . The Podcast

Catherine's POV

I carried a drunk Gavin in the house while Lindsay carried a drunk Michael. So much for my fun night. Although Michael and Gavin were hilarious to watch.

"I should of known that this was going to happen. I mean once Gavin bet Michael that he couldn't drink a whole bottle of whiskey by the end of the night, I knew that we would end up carrying these two idiots."

"I WON!" Michael yelled and Gavin went to swat him but unfortunately missed. "Ha!" Michael laughed and then tumbled on the ground.

"MY BOI!" Gavin yelled and dove after him only to dive on Michael's stomach.

"You idiot!" Michael groaned in pain.

"Gavin." I sighed and helped him back up to his feet.

"Just put him on the couch." Lindsay instructed and I quickly listened.

Gavin threw his arm over his face. "Kitty Cat, come lay with me!" He called.

I turned my attention to Lindsay who managed to get drunk Michael off of the floor. He had his arms wrapped around her waist and was putting little kisses on her cheeks and neck.

"Uh, Cat, you are more than welcome to stay the night. I got to get this one to bed." Lindsay tried to say without moaning, which seemed to be really hard to do.

"Alright Lindsay." I giggled and she rolled her eyes.

"No screwing on my couch!" Michael yelled as Lindsay was dragging him up the steps. I then heard whispering and then a giggle from Lindsay.

"Caaaaaaaaaaaattttttttttttt . . . " Gavin called and when I turned around he was sitting up with his arms open.

"Gavin, you need to lay down." He shook his head.

"Not unless you lay with me." He argued.

"Gavin, I'm not going to lay with you. I'm going back home." I went to push him down but he managed to grab my arms and tumble me on top of him.

"Looks like you're stuck with me." He grinned and I rolled my eyes.

"I'm always stuck with you." I whined playfully.

"That's not very nice, you little pleb." He teased and began tickling me.

"No, no! Gavin stop!" I jerked my body around until he was laying on top of me. His fingers stopped what they were doing, and it seemed like time froze in it's spot.

"Cat." He whispered and swiped a piece of hair out of my face like he did earlier that night. He stared at my lips as he licked his own, and very slowly he began to lean in. My heart stopped beating and air was getting harder to suck in.

"Damn it Gavin! What did I say about screwing on my couch!" Michael yelled causing Gavin to jump and fall on the floor.

I sighed and looked up at Michael who was standing in only his boxers. "For God's sake Michael put some fucking clothes on!" I yelled and covered my eyes.

I heard footsteps stomp there way in my direction and Lindsay appeared and began dragging Michael away. "I went to the bathroom for two minutes! TWO MINUTES!" She yelled at him, but then stopped and turned to look at Gavin and I's position. "Sorry guys." She paused. "Carry on." Were her last words before she took Michael back to their room.

Gavin leaned up and put his arms on the couch next to me. "Bloody hell that was embarrassing." He mumbled and I smiled.

"For who? You or Michael?" He shrugged.