Page 17 of Capturing Ava
“Oh, so you don’t have a plan.” He smirks. “Of course you don’t, just going to wing it, are you, brother?”
“I’m dirty and I’m tired. I don’t need this shit.”
“Oh, by all means, go freshen up, Princess.” I shake my head as I walk away from him because there was no talking to him when he was like this. I knew I fucked up. I didn’t need him to remind me.
As I step into my private bathroom, I begin to disrobe the wet and dirty clothes from my body, feeling a sense of contentment as I sense the water jets from the shower cascade across my body. The day had taken a strange turn, but I knew it was coming. I just didn’t expect Nikoli to wait so long to come find me.
Guilt consumed me for involving Damon, Gage, and Miles in my nonsense. It wasn’t their fight, but it had thrown them into the shit like with me, and why? Because I had lost focus, I had been so obsessed with teaching the little beast a lesson I had forgotten there was a bigger threat in the midst.
That was my fuck up.
I didn’t regret taking out Rossi and, given the chance, I would do it all again. I could still relive the memory of his burning flesh. It gave me great pleasure anytime my mind wandered back to that night. He got what he deserved. That wasn’t my fuck up. My fuck up was not going after Nikoli and his band of merry men before he came after me.
I wished I could just forget about the little beast, leave her to the mundane insignificant life she had set up, but I couldn’t. I had seen her, tasted her, smelt her, and I wanted more. The water cascades down my body, but my mind can just see her perfect little body, how she wriggled when I touched her, the slight little moans that fell from her lips. I look down and I’m hard as a fucking rock.
Fuck, why did she affect me like this?
I run my fingers through my hair, sighing, my cock throbs and my hands slide down my body. With my eyes closed, I can see her in here with me. I press her perfect little body against the wall. My hands grip hold of my throbbing cock. It’s slick and wet as I glide my hands up and down my cock.
I can see her, every—fucking—part; of; her. Her sweet little voice sings to me, “Do it, Chase, do it for me, cum for me.” My breathing grows heavy as I jerk my cock faster, envisioning her on her knees in front of me, those cock sucking lips open and ready for me to slide past her lips and enter the depths of her hot, wet mouth.
“Cum for me,” I hear her sweet voice as I envision my cock wrapped around her lips, pushing further inside of her, the way her tongue should massage me into fucking oblivion. My hand moves faster with the image of her sucking me harder and faster, begging me to cum for her.
My head flies back as I experience the pangs of desire tightly seize me. Relentlessly pushing closer and closer to the edge. The desire crawls through me at an alarming rate. One more tight tug and I groan out my release and allow my desire to wash down the drain with the dirt and grime of the day.
I pant, my palms hitting the stone tiles as I steady myself against the shower and feel the warm water cascading down my body as I try to steady my breath from the fantasy that is my enemy. Bowing my head, I released a sigh of frustration.
Little beast, what are you doing to me?
6
BODYGUARDFORHIRE
AVA
I don’t know how many times I have paced up and down waiting for the elusive bodyguard that I had agreed to meet but it was that or cower at home and hope the mysterious stalker didn’t enter my home and do whatever vile things he had planned for me.
“You’re going to wear a hole in the floor.” She gasps.
“Well, promptness is not his forte. Maybe this is a bad idea.”
“Ava, he ha
“Ava, he has dropped everything to travel to the middle of nowhere to come and see you. While his timekeeping skills are questionable, he’s your best option tonight. So, please, sit down. You’re making me dizzy.”
I’m about to walk towards her because, of course, she is right. He is doing me a favour here and what am I doing? Grumbling about the length of time it’s taking him to arrive. I give my head a shake and hope it jolts some sense into me when I notice a loud knock and start bouncing up and down while screaming like a little girl.
“Jesus, Ava, will you calm down? That’s him.”
“Are you sure?” I whisper.
“No, the psycho knocked on the door today.” She rolls her eyes as she walks away from me. To greet the man who I was hoping would be the answer to all my problems.
I can pick up on their indistinct words, but I cannot comprehend their message. It must be good though, because I can detect Audrey’s laughter before she enters the room. With my body positioned and my hands on my hips, I patiently wait for the elusive bodyguard to arrive with her, but there is nothing.
“Well?” I ask her, getting more annoyed at this entire situation.
“This is Chase.” She sneers as she steps aside and I meet the very late bodyguard who will save me from my doom. A crease forms at my brow, well you don’t see that every day.
