MasukKAIShe's mine. All fucking mine.And if she keeps staring at me like that, like she’s already imagining every filthy thing I’m capable of doing to her, I’m not sure I'll last another second before I even get inside her. “Do you see something you like, sweetheart?” I rasp, my voice coming out rougher than I mean it to.“You know the answer,” Ava mutters under her breath, her gaze dropping to my cock again. It hardens even more under that piercing look, a fresh bead of pre cum glistening at the tip.I step closer to the edge of the bed and wrap my hand around my shaft, letting her watch. My grip tightens just enough to make the head flush darker and I stroke once, eyes burning into her while hers stay locked on what I'm doing.“Come here,” I order.Ava drops to her knees on the bed and crawls to the edge, looking up at me through her lashes.I let out a low breath. “Looks like you’re just as hungry for me as I am for you.” My hand slides into her hair, fingers curling gently as I tuc
Hello, Loves! ^_^ Who's missed Ava and Kai? Because I definitely have! I’m so sorry for the silence this past week. There were no updates, and trust me, I felt terrible leaving you hanging. I’ve missed writing just as much as you’ve missed reading the story.The truth is, the last week has been a mess. My health hasn’t been the best, and I needed to step back and take care of myself. I’m back now… well, mostly. This week is already packed with school tests, so I’m still juggling a lot.But the good news? Updates will start again on Friday or Saturday! 🎉 I honestly can’t wait, I’ve missed writing Ava and Kai’s story so much.Also, the story is approaching its end soon, probably within this month. It’s been such a swoon-filled ride, but like all good things, it has to come to an end.Thank you so much for sticking with me. Your comments, your gems, your support —it means everything. ✨ I appreciate you all deeply, and I’m sorry again for the unexpected silence.See you at the end of
KAII’m a mess.A fucking mess.What the hell is wrong with me?Why do I feel like this all of a sudden? It’s like Mom's latest texts are burned into the back of my skull. Every line. Every pathetic attempt at “motherhood.”And calling her mom just now? Hell, no. That title’s a damn joke. She’s a stranger who happened to give birth to me, nothing more.I can’t figure out what’s happening to me right now. Normally, when she sends her bullshit, it stings for a second, maybe knocks the edge off my day, but I move on and forget about it.But this time? I deleted the messages and blocked her. I did everything I always do. And yet… it’s still there. Crawling under my skin and growing into something heavy and ugly I can’t shake off.I take a long gulp of the drink in my hand, the burn doing absolutely nothing to calm the noise in my head. I force my eyes to stay on the football game playing on the TV, like if I stare hard enough, the thoughts about her will just evaporate.They don’t.The mo
AVAThe moment I step into my house and catch sight of the sleek black car in the driveway, the one that definitely isn’t ours, my chest tightens. I don’t even need to think twice. I already know who it belongs to.The Westbrooks.Oh no.What do they want now? Their dinners, business meetings, ‘bonding sessions,’ whatever the hell they call it, it’s becoming way too frequent. I get that there’s some shiny new deal on the table that’s supposed to make everyone even richer, but do they really have to bring it into our house every single time?This means one thing, I will have to sit through another dinner full of pointless chatter I don’t care about. And that’s not even the worst part. The worst part is knowing he’s in there too.Luke.Fuck, no.I don’t want to face him. At all. If I see him now, I know exactly what’s going to happen, I’ll remember every bit of bullshit he put me through. The stupid texts he sent the other day. The drama. The way it spiraled into a mess between me and
KAII pull the car to a stop and glance at those honey brown eyes gleaming up at me. “We’re here.”Ava lets out a small breath. “Thanks for giving me a ride.”I lift a shoulder in a half shrug. She really needs to stop thanking me for shit that’s already mine to give. But she won’t. She never does, even when I complain every damn time.And to be honest, I like it. It’s one of those tiny, unnecessary little habits that makes me want to pull her across the console and keep her in my arms until she forgets how to breathe without me.“Who else is supposed to drive you home after you came to watch me practice?” I mutter, leaning back as my eyes fall to her lips. “I’m your boyfriend, Ava. It’s literally in the job description.”She rolls her eyes, but that smile she tries to hide still curves the corner of her mouth.“Still, thank you,” she utters.I shake my head, but my chest warms anyway.God, she has no idea what she does to me.Ava showing up to watch me practice? Yeah, that’s the fuck
AVAHis hand doesn’t leave my throat when he crushes his mouth against mine. My legs are shaking so badly I can barely stand, and the only thing keeping me upright is him, the same man who just poured every ounce of his anger into the way he fucked me. I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to fall into the kiss the way I always do. I try to pretend nothing is different and lose myself in him. Because that’s what I've been craving the second he told me to turn around, his mouth on mine, his warmth, and the softness he only ever shows me.But none of that is what I got.No sweet words against my ear. No praise. No gentle reassurance. No “good girl,” no “I’ve got you.” Not even my name shaped like a prayer on his tongue.Just sharp commands. Just the iron grip of his hands branding my body. Just the kind of raw intensity that leaves my legs useless beneath me and his fingerprints still burning on my skin.That was when it hit me, what he was really doing. Kai hadn’t shut me down because he wa







