Chapter Seven

Everett

Waking up, Aubrey and I were in a different sleeping position than when we had fallen asleep. Her back is to my front, and her body is curled tightly into the curves of mine. My arm is draped over her.

Under different circumstances, I would have vanished overnight. I always do after I get what I need, but I didn’t get what I needed with Aubrey. Not yet, anyway. Aubrey shifts slightly. As she does, her ass brushes right against my morning excitement. A loud groan escapes me at the contact. My sensitivity and arousal levels are usually heightened in the morning.

Aubrey’s unexpected giggle startles me. “Sorry.”

I don’t hear much remorse in her voice.

“I don’t think you are sorry,” I reply.

Another laugh escapes her lips. She appears quite playful in the mornings. In a flash, my big hand encircled her delicate wrists. I use them to pull her close to me, bringing her face to face with me. She gasps and isn’t laughing any longer. Nerves have taken its place. Aubrey keeps her eyes lowered and won’t look at me.

“I believe you did that intentionally.”

I let go of her wrists and place one hand on her hip.

“I-I-I didn’t do it on purpose.”

I fight back a smirk, enjoying how nervous I can make her.

My free hand finds her cheek gently resting there. I caress her soft, warm cheek with my thumb. A soft whimper leaves her lips as she closes her eyes.

I decide to use it to my advantage. I close the space between us and claim her lips in mine. Aubrey moans and kisses back. I was expected to get pushed out of bed or slapped. I moan, tightening my embrace, and our kiss grows more passionate. My cock is not only hard but throbbing now too. Fuck, her lips feel good. She’s an incredible kisser, and it’s driving me wild.

After a moment, Aubrey abruptly pulls away and jumps out of bed. She stands, staring at me. Her cheeks are flushed, her eyes are dark, and she’s breathing heavily.

“Why the hell would you do that?” she pants.

“Because I wanted to, and you wanted me to,” I answer matter-of-factly.

She shakes her head. “You shouldn’t have done that.”

I climb out of bed. Aubrey’s gaze immediately falls on my erection. A soft moan escapes her lips as she chews on her lower lip. Her eyes slowly make their way back up to mine.

I step into her. “Why? You wanted me, too.”

Running a hand through her messy hair, she sighs, “It’s beside the point.”

I smirk at her, “All you've got to do is ask, princess, and you can have anything you want. It will be worthwhile. I promise.” I say confidently.

She falls silent, and it seems like she is considering her options. The anticipation is killing me. I want her to say, “fuck it” and go for it, but I don’t know if she will.

“No, I can’t,” she breathes, pulling away, “You need to go.”

Aubrey rushes off to the bathroom, locking the door behind her. Damn it! I shouldn’t have pushed. It is best for me to leave. It isn’t over, but I will stay away from her until my brother’s birthday this weekend. I know she will be there. However, I must proceed cautiously. My brother can’t figure out what I'm up to with Aubrey. It would cause too many problems.

I gather my things and leave without saying another word to her. Arriving at my car, I scroll through my cell to find someone to visit. I have an itch to scratch. Finding someone doesn’t take long, and I am soon on my way. Tara will be a great distraction from Aubrey. I only need a couple of hours.

****

Tara and I are lying in her bed, smoking cigarettes and talking after our hot sex session.

“How does it feel for you, not getting what you want for probably the first time in your life?” she asks, laughing.

I had been telling her about my Aubrey situation. Tara is not only one of my fuck buddies but a friend, too. For a short time, we were together, but it was a toxic relationship. We decided to be friends who occasionally have sex instead.

“I hate it! If it weren’t for Hugo, Aubrey wouldn’t even hesitate. She wants me, but won’t take what she wants because of them.” I groan, frustrated.

Tara finds my predicament amusing.

“So, why don’t you move on?”

I look at her with a raised brow. “Come on, you know me better than that. I don’t give in or move on easily. I get what I want, always.”

Tara shakes her head and rolls her eyes at me. “What are you going to do?”

I shrug. “I don’t know, but I need a plan.”

“Why not try making her jealous?”

I like her suggestion, but would something like that work on Aubrey?

“I’m unsure if that would matter to her.”

“One way to find out.”

I soon have an idea in my head. I glance over at Tara and smirk.

Confused, she asks, “Why are you staring at me like that?”

“Help a guy out?”

“Me? How can I help?”

I put my cigarette out and do the same with hers. I position myself on top of her, securing her hands above her head.

“You can be my date to Hugo’s birthday this weekend. I promise to make it worth your while. “I whisper, brushing my lips softly against her jawline.

She moans, “Is that such a good idea?”

I slip my hand between us, rubbing her clit, “I think it would be a great idea.”

She and Hugo get along. He wouldn’t mind me bringing her with me.

She gasps, arching up from the bed. “Mmm, okay. I will take my reward in return right now. Under the covers and get to work.” She demands.

I kiss her roughly, “Yes, ma’am.”

I don’t need to be asked twice. I will happily bury my tongue deep in her pussy and give her what she wants.

My plan might fail, but I’m going to try it anyway. Bringing a date will make me appear less suspicious to my brother. I push aside all other thoughts to concentrate on the current task. I love pussy and its taste. I’ll probably be here now for a little longer than planned because once we start, we can’t stop.