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CHAPTER 161

CAIN POV“The glass,” I say, “you’ll cut your feet.” “Surprised you care.”“Blood’s harder to get out than mud,” I say and she thinks I’m serious. Her eyebrows pit until I smile. I can’t believe I’m fucking smiling. “He really didn’t mean it,” she tells me. “Brian, I mean. He’s been nice to me.” I wonder how nice Brian’s been.I wonder whether he’s had his hands inside the cami top I’m staring down into. I wonder if his mouth has been on her. I wonder what she tastes like. I’m usually unmoved by attractive women. I’ll fuck them and enjoy it, but they make little lasting impression. Blonde, brunette, redhead; they’re usually much of a muchness. As long as their body is tight and their pussy is wet, that’s good enough for me.Moona Avii isn’t like any of the attractive women I’ve ever seen. Her eyes are much older than her years, glinting with the promise of both a potty mouth and a massive chip on her shoulder. She dresses like a tomboy, a loose bomber jacket obscures h

CHAPTER 162

BRIAN POV“You need to fix your fucking fence. It’s dangerous.” It’s a three way stand-off, all of us staring and nobody speaking a word. Cain’s pissed, his shoulders rigid and his eyes dark as he looks from one of us to the other, but he hasn’t called the police, and Moona is still standing here, still staying put amongst the chaos.I gesture her toward me. “I’ll book you into a hotel in Coleford. You’ll be safe there. Get your things and wait in the car for me, I’ll be out just as soon as I’ve finished talking to Cain.”She dithers, and it breaks my heart that she doesn’t want to leave here, not even with Cain’s on the warpath. I hand her the car keys and she heads for the kitchen without argument. It’s the first time I have seen her act in such a manner. “Wait,” Cain says, and we both look at him. “Coleford?! What the fuck is there for her in fucking Coleford?” I shrug. “I don’t think it’s a good idea to book her a room in town.” I’m thinking of her hobbling throug

CHAPTER 163

MOONA POVPosh guy isn’t so much of a dick as I thought he would be. I normally hate rich people – they look down their noses when I pass them on the street like they’re so much better than me. But being rich doesn’t give you a free pass out of Dumbville. Having money doesn’t make your shit smell any better than mine. I thought I’d hate this guy, Cain, but I don’t. Even though he’s a negligent asshole with his fencing, and his temper is as hot as mine, he doesn’t seem like an absolute total douche. I feel a weird sizzle when he’s close, and it’s not just because he’s a proper man – like Brian–but because he’s different to everyone else I’ve ever met. A different difference to Brian.Brian is strong and calm and considered. Brian looks at me as though I’m someone who could be somebody someday. He looks at me as though I’m more than my shitty reputation, like I have my own mind and my own brain and my own reasons for acting like I do. Brian gives me hope I’ve never dared to have

CHAPTER 164

CAIN POVI try to work out if they’ve fucked or not.Brian’s got stronger control over his fucking dick than I have if he hasn’t fucked the girl already.Whatever heated exchange they’re having on my living room carpet dries up as I return. You could cut the atmosphere with a knife as Moona scrubs the carpet like a lunatic.Oh how quickly things change.This morning I boarded a plane with the sole intention of putting an end to Brian’s Moona Avii insanity for good. This evening I’ve invited the crazy girl to stay in my home, not for Brian’s sake, but for hers.Hers and maybe mine.I’m rarely excited by anything, but I’m excited by her.When I was a kid, I loved going to watch daredevil stunts with my dad. I loved the guys on bikes doing flips in the air and the people getting shot out of cannons. I loved magic shows where the pretty assistant always got sawn in half in a box.It always felt so exhilarating – the inevitable buzz of adrenalin that zipped up my spine at the thought that

CHAPTER 165

BRIAN POVI should be long asleep when the text message sounds. It’s Cain, of course, not Moona.My heart thumps at the possibility that she’s already decimated his patience. Maybe she’s already descended into hissing monster Moona and he’s thought better of his offer. Maybe it wouldn’t entirely be such a bad thing, having to bring her back here.Maybe I could hide her from my co-worker long enough to figure something out. Maybe having her around could work, even if I won’t allow myself to cross the line with her. Maybe I’d even be able to help her through her shit without having to check all the right boxes at work. I open the message, expecting the worst – but it’s nothing like that. ‘Man to fucking man, Brian, are you gonna fuck the girl or what?’ My reply is instant, even though my gut aches with it. ‘Of course I’m fucking not.’ It takes a while for him to reply. I’m just about drifting off to sleep when the phone bleeps at me.‘But you want her? I’

CHAPTER 166

MOONA POV I know Cain and Brian both think I’m being a lazy bitch who doesn’t give a shit, not for all the advice they’re trying to give me, and not for the way they sigh and shake their heads and try to work me out. I tell them nothing about the work I’m doing on the fences while they’re busy in their day jobs. I tell them nothing about the way I leave Cain’s place every morning and dig around the outbuildings for supplies as soon as his big fancy car pulls off the driveway. I keep my mouth shut because I’ve never done this kind of shit before and I don’t want to look like a total fucking idiot for getting it wrong. I’ve never hammered in fence posts and strung wire fencing, and trimmed back overgrown hedgerows and measured out planks before. I check out videos on my phone through Cain’s Wi-Fi whenever I’m grabbing a quick sandwich for lunch, and I may not have any swanky grades from school, but by the end of the first week of sorting out Cain’s neglected grounds, I think I might

CHAPTER 167

MOONA POVIt feels so much more stupid now it’s nearly here. I notice Cain only pulled out two mugs. “Where’s Brian?” “Leaving do. Some temp worker from his office. He’ll be over tomorrow.” My heart drops. “Tomorrow?” Cain nods. “Will probably be a late one, these crappy socials normally are.” “Only if you want to stay with them.” I can’t help feeling rejected, even though it’s stupid. I can’t help feeling like he should be as excited to get here as I am excited to see him, even though I hate him now. “He’ll be over in the morning,” Cain says. “Give the guy a break, will you? He’s been fawning around you all pissing week already.” He hasn’t been fawning around me at all, just trying to get me some shitty council accommodation, but I don’t say it.I must look sad because Cain tips his head and sighs. “If you miss him so fucking much, maybe you should stop being such a cow when he’s here.” “It’s complicated,” I say and he laughs. “You’re fucking complicated, Mo

CHAPTER 168

CAIN POVI should have known by now to expect the unexpected from Moona Avii. I should have known that my suspicions were right and there was more going on with her than vegging in front of my TV every day, stacking up plates as though she’s been having a one-girl feeding frenzy, even though the fridge is still stocked full. I should’ve also known better than to tell her she should’ve just shown me her tits if she wanted to, and not contemplated the possibility she would follow through with it. But here I am, standing open-mouthed as Moona pulls down her grubby white top and bares her perfect pale tits to me. She’s confident at first, cocky even. Her shoulders are back and proud as she juts out her sweet rosy nipples. And I was wrong.I have seen plenty of tits in my time, but I haven’t seen it all before. I’ve never seen a pair of tits that make my mouth water like this pair. She has a beauty mark to the side of her right nipple. There’s a smear of mud above her left.

CHAPTER 169

BRIAN POVI barely even know this temp. It’s like we’re having a bastard leaving party for everyone these days, even if they’ve only been there five minutes. Sassy’s is busy with Friday night drinkers, and I’m huddled in a corner, wedged between Alice and Margaret as they recount office stories from ten years ago.They were boring the last three times I heard them, and my nerves are on edge as the clock ticks, counting down my window of opportunity in which I can legitimately turn up at Cain’s to see Moona.She can’t freeze me out forever, even if she’s doing a mighty fine job of it this week.I’m not usually jealous, that isn’t my style, and I definitely shouldn’t be jealous of Cain, given that he’s been my best friend for almost a lifetime, through thick and thin and everything in between, but I am.I’m jealous of the way she doesn’t snipe at every word he utters. I’m jealous of the way he goes to sleep in the room next door to her every evening. I’m jealous of the closeness they’r

CHAPTER 170

MOONA POVI hear Cain’s car pull away and it breaks my heart. He’s running from me. He’s running because he doesn’t want me. He’s running because I made a stupid fucking mistake and showed him my tits and he hated them. He hates me.I try to calm myself down because things never end well when I get freaked out. I try to tell myself that I didn’t just fuck up so bad that I have to leave this place.That Cain isn’t like the others.They let me stay because they had to, because I was a kid and they were obliged to care for me. Cain let me stay because he wanted to, and he hasn’t kicked me out yet, not even when he thought I was being a lazy bum all day. Maybe he won’t throw me out for showing him my tits either.I take a shower to get rid of the mud, and hope I can wash the embarrassment off with it. My plans for a passionate encounter in the kitchen seem so fucking silly now. He didn’t even touch me. I thought he wanted to, but he couldn’t have. Not someone like Cain.

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