With a chuckle, I pulled her on top of me and looked into her eye
s. “How did you sleep, buttercup?”
“I slept amazingly, all thanks to you,” she beamed. “I also feel so at peace here in this house. It’s strange.”
My fingers lazily moved over her back as my eyes fleeted around the room. “Yeah, this place is rather special.”
“Ryder?”
Turning to look back at her, I pushed a piece of blonde hair away from her eyes. “Yeah?”
“We never went back up to main house!”
I’m dead. I’m so fucking dead.
I pushed Ava off of me as I headed back down the stairs. “Where are you going?” she called out.
“Getting dressed!” I exclaimed over my shoulder. Quickly finding my clothes, I got dressed as fast as I could.
Ava walked around as if she didn’t have a care in the world.
Motioning over to her, I asked, “What are you doing?”
She stopped and gave me a deadpan look. “What do you mean?”
“Ava! Your dad is going to figure out that we spent the night together and then he is going to kill me. Do you realize the severity of the situation?”
With a chortle, she waved me off with her hand and got dressed. We both headed downstairs with me practically pulling her arm out of her socket.
“Hurry, Ava.”
With a huff, she replied, “I’m a grown woman. My father has no say in what I can and can’t do. If I want to sneak out and have hot sex with the most handsome and romantic man I’ve ever met … then I’ll do it.”
My hands dropped to my sides. “You think I’m romantic?”
Her eyes lit up like fire as she ran her tongue over her teeth. “Oh yeah. And handsome, don’t forget I said handsome.”
My chest heaved as my breathing grew heavier. “You wouldn’t think I was very romantic if you knew what I was thinking right now.”
“Really?” Ava asked as she walked up to me and placed her hands on my chest. “Try me.”
“I want to bend you over that sofa and fuck you from behind.”
When her eyes widened and her body trembled, I knew she wanted the same thing. “Now see, I think that is very romantic and hot as hell.”
I lifted my brow. “Oh yeah?”
“Yep. But I’m confused as to why we’re talking about fucking when we could actually be doing it.”
All sense left my brain at that point as my hands cupped her face and I kissed her. Ava quickly began trying to get my pants back off when the door to the house flew open.
“What in the hell are you two doing?”
I pushed Ava back so hard she stumbled and landed on the sofa. “We’re not doing anything!” I shouted as I turned, expecting to see Reed, but instead I was looking at my brother.
“You son-of-a-bitch. Talk about scaring the living piss out of someone!” I shouted at him.
I quickly made my way over to Ava. “I’m so sorry I pushed you. I thought it was your dad.”