Wayward Son (Jensen Family #3) (16 page)

“You really don’
t need to put another one on do
you?”

Gavin turned to look at her
.
“What?” H
e asked, surprised to find her standing.

“Well, I mean, you have the whole body thing going on
,
” she gestured with her hands to
emphasise her point
.
“It would be a
shame to cover i
t up
,
” she finished knowing that had she been
totally sober, she would never have had the courage to say that out loud.

Gavin dropped his hands to his side
s
, his left hand holding his clean shirt, he took two very quick steps
towards her causing her to bac
k away until she was
pressed against the wall, he leaned in close to her, close enough to get her
thinking that he was going to kiss her, he cocked his head to one side and
leaned in a little closer.

“Don’t objectify me
,
” he said
quietly before turning awa
y and pulling the t-shirt
over his head. No sooner had his head appeared through the neck of his shirt
than she was upon him, her arms around his neck, her lips and body pressed to
his. He groaned, unable to suppress his desire and held her firmly against
him, kissing her the way he had wanted to since the very
first moment he had seen her.

His conscience began to niggle him as her hands went under his shirt
moving it up his body so that she could lap at the sticky line the alchopop had
left on his skin. He
ripped the shirt back over his
head, his
skin coming alive at her touch.

“Angel, we should stop, you’re drunk
,
” he tried half heartedly to push her away.

“I’m sober enough to know what I’m doing
,
” she replied
.
“I want this
.
”

“What about Quinn?” H
e asked,
not
really caring but trying so hard to be the responsible one.

“I told him to go fuck himself, do you want this or not?” she demanded.
He didn’t answer, instead he kissed her again slipping his hand under her shirt
and expertly unfastening her bra with on
e hand
. T
aking advantage of her arms wrapped
firmly around his neck to bring his hands up to her breasts, gently cupping
them then moving to tease her nipples
,
which readily sprung to life at his touch.

Angel ground her hips into his, feeling his arousal p
ushing back at her. She had entwined the fingers of one
hand
in his hair while she alternat
ely kissed him and licked his firm chest, feeling the accelerated beat of
his heart beneath her lips
.
H
er other hand snaked it’s way between
them and began to massag
e him to full erection while
her lips found the soft skin on his neck, she opened her mouth wide enough to
pull in some of the skin and sucked on his neck feeling him gasp and pull her
tighter against him.

She felt Gavin lift her off her feet and begin to
lower her to the floor
.

“No
,
” she breathed
against his lips
,
“Grass stains
,
”

Gavin tutted and instead of going down to the floor, he picked her up,
kicked open his bedroom door and laid her on his impressively gothic four
poster bed, covering her body with
his, allowing her
to take some of his weight
.
H
e pushed her top out of the way and
lowered his mouth to her breasts
,
  more than
aware of her nails dragging on his back and her hips gyrating against him.

Raising himself off her, he slid from the bed, unfas
tened her jeans and pulled them off in one swift movement,
he then lowered himself onto her again
,
paying attention to her beautifully
pert breasts while subtly moving a hand down her body. Shifting his weight on
to one side, he paused to look at her, her
hands
coming up to stroke his face. He watched her reaction as his left hand found
its way beneath the waist band of her low slung girl boxer shorts, slowly and
gently his fingers found their way to her soft and wonderfully wet lips. She
gasped and reached
to pull him closer as his fingers
brushed ever so gently against her clit and began subtly manipulating her
towards orgasm.

They both caught their breath when Paul bellowed his son’s name from the
bottom of the stairs, Angel gasped
.
“No, don’t stop
,
” as G
avin
slid from her side.

“Hold that thought
,
” he told her
brushing his lips against hers
,
“I
’ll be back before you know it,”
he glanced down
at his groin as he made his way through his room knowing he would have to do
something about the more than obvious
bulge before
going downstairs
.
H
e began reciting times tables in his
head to distract him from the thoughts of what he had almost done.

By the time Gavin returned to his room, Angel had fallen asleep half in
and half out of his bed. He lifted her legs and
tucked
them securely under his duvet. Her t-shirt and bra were still pushed up under
her chin, he carefully threaded the straps of her bra through the sleeves of
her shirt then removed it before pulling the garment over her breasts and
covering her with th
e duvet. He took her bra and,
stopping to pick up her jeans from the floor, placed her clothes on a chair in
the corner of the room. Pulling on an old t-shirt, he returned to the bed and
slipped, fully clothed under the covers.

Angel woke to the sound of m
usic which puzzled
her as her alarm usually let out a loud offensive bleeping noise that ripped
her out of sleep. Being woken to music was much more pleasant and obviously the
way to go. She realised that she was very comfortable
, but
at the same time she
recognised she wasn’t alone in the bed. Laying on her right
side, she opened her left eye and instantly recognised Gavin, it was then she
felt his firm chest under her left arm and his thigh under her leg.

She eased herself away from him watching as he sti
rred in his sleep but didn’t wake. She took a peak under the duvet to
confirm that she was only wearing her knickers on her bottom half, looking
under her t-shirt she found that she was also bra-less.

Looking at the body next to her she smiled when she saw
that Gavin was fully dressed then frowned as she
remembered throwing herself at him the previous night. Gavin stirred as the
track on the radio ended and the DJ began to talk. He stretched and ran his
tongue over his lips, his left hand scratched the side
of his face then both hands travelled the length of his body coming to rest on
his morning erection held firmly in check by his jeans, he opened his eyes,

“Hi
,
” he murmured
quickly flipping over onto his stomach.

“Hi
, e
rm, where’s my
bra?”

“On the chair w
ith your jeans
,
” he answered now able to turn onto his
side
.
“Do you remember anything about last
night?”

“I remember everything except how I ended up tucked up in your bed
.
”

“You fell asleep and looked so peaceful I didn’t have the heart to wake
you up
,
”
he confirmed.

“Oh,
” she paused.
“J
ust to clarify,
we didn’t actually go all the way did we?”

“No but it was close
,
” he sat up
.
“I had to go and talk to Dad, you were
asleep by the time I came back
.
”

“And you felt the need to sleep with your clothes on?”
S
he asked.

“Yeah, I thought it would be safer that way
.
”

“Thank you Gavin
.
”

“For what?”

“For being a gentleman and not taking advantage of me
.
”

“Oh I took advantage of you before you fell asleep, you were drunk and I
should know better
.
”

“I knew what I was
doing, you didn’t do
anything I didn’t want, at least I know I really can trust you now
.
”

“The real question should be whether or not I can trust myself
,
” he slid out of the bed.

“I just find it refreshing to know that I can get hammered around you and
come out of it intact. Quinn would have taken
advantage of the situation
.
”

“I’m not Quinn
.
”

“You certainly aren’t. Quinn would have taken what he wanted regardless
and I’ve decided that I don’t want him to be my first
.
”

Gavin stopped searching through his
wardrobe
and turned to look at her
.
“That would
imply that you are a virgin
.
”
H
e said.

“Yes, I am
.” S
he replied.

Gavin ran his fingers through his hair
,
“I’m so glad you didn’t tell me that
last night, there’s no way I would have been able to stop myself a
nd you wouldn’t still be a virgin this morning
,
” he told her
.

“I could have lived with that
.” S
he answered seriously.

“Look me in the eye and tell me that had we had full blown sex last night
you wouldn’t be regretting it now
.
”

“I…” she started
,
“I don’t k
now
.
Maybe I would
have regrets but I don’t think it would be about you being my first
.
”

Gavin sighed
,
“
w
hat do you want from me Angel?”

“I think I simply want you, I love the time we spend together, I feel
totally rel
axed around you but there’s Quinn...
”

“Him again! I can’t do this. I know I said I could wait to be the person
you wanted to be with but after last night I honestly don’t think I can. I’m
happy to be friends with you, I think I can do that but you will have to keep
your distance, you can’t kee
p touching me, it turns
me on way too much and it’s unfair
.
”