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“Harder,” she whispered.
His hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he thrust into her with a little more force.
“Harder,” she whimpered.
She felt his cock throb inside of her at her request. He began to move in and out of her in measured, firm strokes stopping right before their skin slapped. She loved that, even in this moment, in the throes of passion, he protected her. He was making sure that no one passing by would hear them. The only sounds of their coupling were their heavy pants.
Avery could feel her body priming for release as her canal began to spasm around him. Keeping one hand on her hip, he reached around with the other, his fingers grazing her belly before dipping between her legs. He circled the swollen button that sat on the top of her sex as he continued driving into her.
He’d barely brushed her sweet spot when her body began to shake. Her back arched with pleasure as he surged into her once more and his body stiffened behind her.
They were both still recovering when voices sounded on the other side of the door. She recognized one as Heather. “They weren’t on the roof.”
Avery turned and looked at Keaton, whose lips curled in a smile that, like Demi Lovato, said he was “Sorry, Not Sorry”.
“I’ll check the kitchen you take the spa,” Marcus said.
They both stayed perfectly still until they heard the footsteps fade in the distance. Once there was no more movement in the hallway Avery sighed and lifted her head. She and Keaton shared a look acknowledging that they both knew this rendezvous was over.
He leaned down and kissed her mouth. “You leave first and then I’ll go.”
She nodded as she got dressed, feeling both satisfied and a little sad. She wished it was Keaton’s bed she was crawling into not the bunk above Zara.
Her hand reached for the doorknob, and she twisted it as quietly as she could. When she saw the coast was clear, she took a step to slip out, but Keaton’s hand wrapped around her waist. “I love you,” he whispered into the back of her head.
She realized then that when she’d told him that she loved him, he hadn’t said it back. But now he had. A smile spread on her lips as he released his hold on her wrist and she snuck into the hallway.
It didn’t matter what bed she was in tonight. Keaton Savage loved her.
27
Eight weeks.Keaton’s life had changed so much in the past eight weeks. The finale of the show was in two days. Looking back, it all felt so surreal, which he supposed was fitting considering the title wasFairytale Love. He owed so much to this show. It was the reason he’d met Avery in the first place because she’d only been able to get the loan to renovate Stone Castle because production had signed a letter of intent. If she hadn’t had that, she would have just sold the property.
The show was also what had given Keaton his second chance at love. Avery had decided not to marry Jude because she’d seen that he was going on the show. He still couldn’t believe that. He felt humbled, honored, and really fucking happy that he was the man she loved.
Whatever happened at the finale, Keaton knew he’d already won. He had Avery, and if it was up to him, he’d never let her go. It was funny, he hadn’t wanted to come on this show at all, but now he was sort of sad it was over.
“Come on,” George instructed gruffly from the doorway he was holding open.
Keaton got up from the couch where he’d been sitting and followed behind the man who wasnotgoing to be sad the show was over.
Today was Family Day. He would be meeting with Avery’s family, and she would be meeting with his. Keaton wondered who had shown up for Family Day for him. Iris and Ivy were already on set, so he was sure they’d make an appearance. His Aunt Laney would be there, but he had no clue if his cousins and their wives and kids would also come. If they all showed up, he hoped it wouldn’t be overwhelming for Avery. Thankfully, she already knew Ivy and Iris. He wished that he could be there, with her, as a buffer for the big brood.
He was so preoccupied thinking about what her family meeting was like, he had spaced out when he walked out into the courtyard and heard his name being yelled.
“Keaton!” Jacob shouted when he saw him.
Keaton saw that Jacob wasn’t alone. Blanche was there and so was Mojo, who was busy chewing on a rawhide bone. He wasn’t sure why his dog wasn’t with his family, but he wasn’t complaining.
Jacob ran toward him and flew into his arms. He was used to kids being excited to see him. It happened a lot in classes. But there was something special about Avery’s son’s enthusiasm. If it was up to Keaton, he’d be in this kid's life for the foreseeable future. He knew he’d never be his father, but Aunt Laney wasn’t his mom and she stepped up to the plate. That is what Keaton wanted to do for Jacob.
“Hey little man.” Keaton hugged him back tightly before setting him down.
“I seen you and my mom on TV,” Jacob said as he wiped his nose with the back of his hand.
Shit. He wondered what they’d shown.
“You guys kissa lot.”
