Summer Spent with You

Summer Spent with You

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"You're not going to see him again, Ava." My daddy told me sternly. I narrowed my eyes at him, "Yes, I am." "No, you're not. It isn't up for debate." "What do you have against him?" I demanded, unable to control my anger any longer. "We're not discussing this Ava." "Why not?" "Because I said so." His voice boomed. The decision was final, he wasn't talking about it anymore. There was only one thing I ever wanted out of life and that was to find love. I wanted what my parents had; the love that made you want to be reckless and selfless, the kind that made you indescribably happy. I just didn't expect to find it the summer before my senior year, with the bad boy who moved in with my aunt and uncle. This book is the first of the Lake Triplet series, its told in Ava's point of view. The triplets are Layla and Bentley's kids from Hopelessly Devoted
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"Wanted to be bold." I blush while I avoid eye contact. "Devin needed to borrow clothes for gym." I stare at my bare legs. "I should've told her no." He shrugs, biting into his sub. "Not a fan of exposing the body." I nibble on my burrito. "I just don't want anyone to get the wrong idea." I tuck my hair behind my ear. "That you're easy." My face reddens as I look at him in the corner of my eyes. After a few moments, I nod. He sighs. "The only thing that makes a girl easy is if she lets every and any guy inside." He runs his fingers through his hair. "Clothes or attitude has nothing to do with it." I trace a circle on my thigh. "And a guy that believes otherwise is either a dick or a rapist." I smile. "Avery." "Ava." "Your brain works in wonderful ways." I get more comfortable and lean on his shoulder. "So you've said." I giggle. "I'm glad to share the same name as you." ~ A girl, a perfectionist, named Avery Jones has been in love with her childhood friend's brother for as long as she can remember. He's never noticed her, though, he doesn't really notice anyone. He's sort of an insouciant philanderer. They couldn't be any different, the only thing that connects them is their names. Oh, by the way, his name is also Avery Jones; no relation. As crazy as it might sound, it's true. Anyway, it isn't until she becomes his mentor that he finally sees her. But will this new circumstance spark a connection or show just how different they are?

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