my fake boyfriend

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A regrettable notion on his part, for what Justin had seen, he wished he could forget. He looked on in shock at Avalon settled, in the grass, at the trunk of a tree.

Not just that though as a boy of curly brown hair lay on her lap. She stroked blissfully through his hair; they looked into each other's eyes without a care in the world.

"When, Ava? I need to know." The boy urged, his voice strained. He sat up abruptly before putting a hand on Avalon's waist. Justin did his best to keep composure. He needed to hear this.

The boy spoke again.
"I don't wanna hide it from anyone. Your body belongs to me and I want to shout that at the top of my lungs." He murmured sweetly, pressing his lips to her neck.

Avalon giggled at this and that was when Justin broke. She pushed the boy away from her neck with a smile before taking ahold of his hand. Her voice was soft and sweet as she spoke, a tone that Justin had gotten familiar with hearing when she talked with Aaron.

"I know, I'm yours, Eli. Please, understand that, okay? I'm yours." She whispered before leaning in to kiss the boy. He kissed back feverishly before they both lay in the grass, facing each other. His hand was strewn across her waist and her hand rested on his face as she slowly caressed him.

How Avalon got into an affair with Elliot in the first place- Part 7

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It was an amalgamation of dread and excitement: that's what Avalon felt as she sat in the car on the way to school, drumming her leg in thought.

It had been only 24 hours since the almost kiss with Elliot and- yet- every second felt like an eternity. Perhaps, it was because she had been so lost in thought that she had lost any sense of time. All she could think of was his eyes right before his lips had caressed hers in a fleeting whisper. It made a shudder of anticipation run down her spine as well as a bout of frustration to wrack her entire being. To think that she had shown him this side of her was something she was not too pleased with. Of course, she'd have rather had him still pine over her, but without reciprocation.  

"You're quiet today."

She turned at the sound of Justin's blunt voice as he turned the steering wheel slightly right. he spared her only a side glance with his cold, grey gaze. It was a gaze that perplexed Avalon entirely and it was purely due to the fact that she had no idea what he was thinking. It was strange; they had known each other for their whole lives and- yet- she still could not tell what he was thinking or- rather- what he felt towards her.

Every now and then, Avalon would spare a thought to 'what if'. What would have happened had she been able to tell how he felt? Would he she be able to see him look at her with fondness? Would he have shown jealousy to see her with Aaron or would he have shown any semblance of want when she wore those tight clothes around him? Right now, all she was faced with was an impassive, unfeeling face despite how much everyone told her he cared for her. He told her he was worried and, yes, she believed him but to what extent did his affection go, that was the question.

There was no mistaking that Justin was a very good-looking man, indeed, but Avalon didn't pursue him for too long. She had long since learned that he would never be able to show her visible signs of worship and adoration that she desired. All the more, she would only go with a man that was able to take the first step to court her. Justin had given no indication nor initiation towards courting her. In fact, often he would look as though the topic of love disinterested him entirely.

Still, despite this, Avalon did sometimes let her thoughts drift to much more intimate impulses about Justin. What would he do if she suddenly sat on his lap  and ran her hands against his skin? What would he do if she began kissing his neck; would his stoicism falter then? What reaction would he give if she traced that hand lower until she touched his d-

"Are you feeling sick?"

Her lewd thoughts were interrupted by his deep voice again and she jolted back to reality to see him glancing to her, eyebrows drawn in concern, but face otherwise impassive. She could see  that they were now pulled over into the school parking lot and she shook her head, forcing a gentle smile on her face after all that had been going on in her mind.

"Just wondering if Aaron will get to school on time?" She lied rather well, thinking back to just this morning when she had woken up in Aaron's naked embrace to Justin's phone call. Upon realizing she had been late, she had woken up Aaron and he had headed back home to shower and change. That man really took his time in showers, a fact her and Justin knew too well and Justin just nodded, eyes still watching her like a wolf.

"He won't be on time; he never is, but is it just that on your mind?" He asked intrusively, making her fidget slightly. There was one person that none of these friends could lie to and that was Justin; that was what unnerved her. Still, she mustered the courage to shake her head, placing a hand against his arm softly. 

"Wouldn't I tell you?" She spoke soothingly in ways that always made guys tense but, as usual, Justin did not falter in the slightest. He did, however, seem to process her words before he spoke, eyes searing through her very soul.

"Okay, I'll let it go, but if something is bothering you, you tell me, Aaron or Raven. You understand?" He spoke in his usual firm tone that left no room for negotiation and Avalon nodded with a smile despite the sourness she felt at him having brough up Raven's name. She didn't like the way he said it.

"I promise, now shall we go? I'm going to be late for homeroom." She spoke playfully but, truth be told, the only reason she wanted to leave was because Justin's gaze was making her nervous. It was always as though he knew everything: every thought, every fear and it scared her. He only nodded, conceding at her words before they exited the car.

As they walked. Avalon's mind drew back to Elliot and she couldn't help it as her heart thudded so loudly, she was scared Justin would be able to hear it. Thankfully, he didn't and it wasn't long before they said their goodbyes and Justin walked into the door of his homeroom class with Mason joining his side. Avalon had Danny in her homeroom class, but they seldom spoke directly to one another. It was more of Danny taking over the entire session talking and flirting with the odd girls. It irked her to think that she was in homeroom being given zero attention whilst Aaron was there with Raven, no doubt with Raven finding every excuse under the bus to touch him. She always did that, whether it was punching his arm or getting him into a headlock, Raven constantly had her hands on Aaron and Avalon was sick of it. She would have festered in the anger, but then he caught her eyes.

Elliot.

Her eyes hovered over his brown curls, soft eyes and gentle build as he scrolled through his phone as he walked through the corridor. He wasn't looking at her, but Avalon felt the nerves fill her. It only increased when his eyes looked up and their gazes fixed. His body tensed, she could tell, and then he was looking over form, hands clenched by his side as though he was afraid he accidently embrace her. It was a look that Avalon duly enjoyed: a look of lust and the fact that it was only directed at her made a warmness fill her.

That lasted for a mere second and then she remembered her resolve; she could not give into him, no. If she does, it would completely ruin the image that she had building for all this time: an innocent beauty. If she allowed him to think that she wanted him, then he'd want her no longer. No, she would not let that happen. He had a taste; now she would call it a mistake and leave him pining for more. She felt resolved at the idea, ignoring his heavy eyes as she walked towards him, heading for her homeroom door behind him. He continued to walk towards her too and Avalon felt her hands clench also, fighting the urge to look at him.

It was just a mistake. I'm not that kind of girl.

She repeated the mantra in her head as they headed each other's way until there was only a few inches between them. She almost thought that would be the end of it yet, before she could even blink, he took a hold of her arm, dragging her through the corridor. She let out a squeal at the action, glad to see that the hallway was now empty so that no one else could see what he was doing. His grip was like an iron vice and she felt the nerves fill her as he veered around a corner before opening a janitor's closet and lugging her in behind him. She stumbled in as he shut the door and then there was silence.

A long silence.

She looked up tentatively, finally finding the courage to look into his eyes and her hands clenched tighter until her nails were digging into palm. He looked to her with heated eyes that made it hot everywhere it touched as she tried to ignore it.

It was just a mistake. I'm not that kind of girl.

She repeated that mantra again and again, but it all fell apart as soon as he urged forward, crashing his lips to her own. She couldn't help it as her body acted on instinct, kissing him back just as hard and then he was pushing her backwards against a wall harshly as she grabbed tufts of his curly hair, pulling her more into him. It wasn't sweet nor was it gentle; it was a kiss that displayed their rigorous want for one another and Elliot grunted as he pulled her closer, squeezing her arms in the process until she was sure she would be bruised.

"You're mine, you understand that. Your body is mine to worship." He growled into the kiss, making her melt and she nodded just as he pushed her further back, knocking over the mops in a loud clutter.

"All yours." Was all she could incoherently babble and Elliot made a sound of approval, probing her mouth with his tongue with no mercy whatsoever.

"I don't give a shit about what you do with this Aaron guy as long as you know I'm there at the end of the day to treat you right." His words were rough yet again and Avalon felt her body warm at his words, liking that he  didn't care if she was in a relationship nor about the image he had built. He wanted only her and he was willing to be her dirty little secret to obtain just that.

"No one has to know, just you and me." Avalon moaned into his mouth, her breathing getting more ragged as he began lifting the hem of her dress: a dress that Aaron had picked for her before he had left for home.

She felt the anticipation as he squeezed her thighs in his hands but then a dreaded sound arose and they both stopped rigidly, falling silent as they looked to the door.

Someone was opening the door.

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Remember, I am uploading weekly now so please like and comment so I know whether you enjoy it or not.

Also, my other book has also been uploaded (it is also weekly) and is a fantasy romance. Check it out!

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Coming up for next week's chapter-

A regrettable notion on his part, for what Justin had seen, he wished he could forget. He looked on in shock at Avalon settled, in the grass, at the trunk of a tree.

Not just that though as a boy of curly brown hair lay on her lap. She stroked blissfully through his hair; they looked into each other's eyes without a care in the world.

"When, Ava? I need to know." The boy urged, his voice strained. He sat up abruptly before putting a hand on Avalon's waist. Justin did his best to keep composure. He needed to hear this.

The boy spoke again.
"I don't wanna hide it from anyone. Your body belongs to me and I want to shout that at the top of my lungs." He murmured sweetly, pressing his lips to her neck.

Avalon giggled at this and that was when Justin broke. She pushed the boy away from her neck with a smile before taking ahold of his hand. Her voice was soft and sweet as she spoke, a tone that Justin had gotten familiar with hearing when she talked with Aaron.

"I know, I'm yours, Eli. Please, understand that, okay? I'm yours." She whispered before leaning in to kiss the boy. He kissed back feverishly before they both lay in the grass, facing each other. His hand was strewn across her waist and her hand rested on his face as she slowly caressed him.

How Avalon got into an affair with Elliot in the first place- Part 8

Hi guys! Here it is, the next bonus chapter. Remember, I am uploading weekly now so please like and comment so I know whether you enjoy it or not.

Also, my other book has also been uploaded (it is also weekly) and is a fantasy romance. Check it out!

Let me know what bonus chapters you'd like to see in the comments.

So without further ado, the chapter-

A regrettable notion on his part, for what Justin had seen, he wished he could forget. He looked on in shock at Avalon settled, in the grass, at the trunk of a tree.

Not just that though as a boy of curly brown hair lay on her lap. She stroked blissfully through his hair; they looked into each other's eyes without a care in the world.

"When, Ava? I need to know." The boy urged, his voice strained. He sat up abruptly before putting a hand on Avalon's waist. Justin did his best to keep composure. He needed to hear this.

The boy spoke again.
"I don't wanna hide it from anyone. Your body belongs to me and I want to shout that at the top of my lungs." He murmured sweetly, pressing his lips to her neck.

Avalon giggled at this and that was when Justin broke. She pushed the boy away from her neck with a smile before taking ahold of his hand. Her voice was soft and sweet as she spoke, a tone that Justin had gotten familiar with hearing when she talked with Aaron.

"I know, I'm yours, Eli. Please, understand that, okay? I'm yours." She whispered before leaning in to kiss the boy. He kissed back feverishly before they both lay in the grass, facing each other. His hand was strewn across her waist and her hand rested on his face as she slowly caressed him.

How Avalon got into an affair with Elliot in the first place- Part 7

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It was an amalgamation of dread and excitement: that's what Avalon felt as she sat in the car on the way to school, drumming her leg in thought.

It had been only 24 hours since the almost kiss with Elliot and- yet- every second felt like an eternity. Perhaps, it was because she had been so lost in thought that she had lost any sense of time. All she could think of was his eyes right before his lips had caressed hers in a fleeting whisper. It made a shudder of anticipation run down her spine as well as a bout of frustration to wrack her entire being. To think that she had shown him this side of her was something she was not too pleased with. Of course, she'd have rather had him still pine over her, but without reciprocation.  

"You're quiet today."

She turned at the sound of Justin's blunt voice as he turned the steering wheel slightly right. he spared her only a side glance with his cold, grey gaze. It was a gaze that perplexed Avalon entirely and it was purely due to the fact that she had no idea what he was thinking. It was strange; they had known each other for their whole lives and- yet- she still could not tell what he was thinking or- rather- what he felt towards her.

Every now and then, Avalon would spare a thought to 'what if'. What would have happened had she been able to tell how he felt? Would he she be able to see him look at her with fondness? Would he have shown jealousy to see her with Aaron or would he have shown any semblance of want when she wore those tight clothes around him? Right now, all she was faced with was an impassive, unfeeling face despite how much everyone told her he cared for her. He told her he was worried and, yes, she believed him but to what extent did his affection go, that was the question.

There was no mistaking that Justin was a very good-looking man, indeed, but Avalon didn't pursue him for too long. She had long since learned that he would never be able to show her visible signs of worship and adoration that she desired. All the more, she would only go with a man that was able to take the first step to court her. Justin had given no indication nor initiation towards courting her. In fact, often he would look as though the topic of love disinterested him entirely.

Still, despite this, Avalon did sometimes let her thoughts drift to much more intimate impulses about Justin. What would he do if she suddenly sat on his lap  and ran her hands against his skin? What would he do if she began kissing his neck; would his stoicism falter then? What reaction would he give if she traced that hand lower until she touched his d-

"Are you feeling sick?"

Her lewd thoughts were interrupted by his deep voice again and she jolted back to reality to see him glancing to her, eyebrows drawn in concern, but face otherwise impassive. She could see  that they were now pulled over into the school parking lot and she shook her head, forcing a gentle smile on her face after all that had been going on in her mind.

"Just wondering if Aaron will get to school on time?" She lied rather well, thinking back to just this morning when she had woken up in Aaron's naked embrace to Justin's phone call. Upon realizing she had been late, she had woken up Aaron and he had headed back home to shower and change. That man really took his time in showers, a fact her and Justin knew too well and Justin just nodded, eyes still watching her like a wolf.

"He won't be on time; he never is, but is it just that on your mind?" He asked intrusively, making her fidget slightly. There was one person that none of these friends could lie to and that was Justin; that was what unnerved her. Still, she mustered the courage to shake her head, placing a hand against his arm softly. 

"Wouldn't I tell you?" She spoke soothingly in ways that always made guys tense but, as usual, Justin did not falter in the slightest. He did, however, seem to process her words before he spoke, eyes searing through her very soul.

"Okay, I'll let it go, but if something is bothering you, you tell me, Aaron or Raven. You understand?" He spoke in his usual firm tone that left no room for negotiation and Avalon nodded with a smile despite the sourness she felt at him having brough up Raven's name. She didn't like the way he said it.

"I promise, now shall we go? I'm going to be late for homeroom." She spoke playfully but, truth be told, the only reason she wanted to leave was because Justin's gaze was making her nervous. It was always as though he knew everything: every thought, every fear and it scared her. He only nodded, conceding at her words before they exited the car.

As they walked. Avalon's mind drew back to Elliot and she couldn't help it as her heart thudded so loudly, she was scared Justin would be able to hear it. Thankfully, he didn't and it wasn't long before they said their goodbyes and Justin walked into the door of his homeroom class with Mason joining his side. Avalon had Danny in her homeroom class, but they seldom spoke directly to one another. It was more of Danny taking over the entire session talking and flirting with the odd girls. It irked her to think that she was in homeroom being given zero attention whilst Aaron was there with Raven, no doubt with Raven finding every excuse under the bus to touch him. She always did that, whether it was punching his arm or getting him into a headlock, Raven constantly had her hands on Aaron and Avalon was sick of it. She would have festered in the anger, but then he caught her eyes.

Elliot.

Her eyes hovered over his brown curls, soft eyes and gentle build as he scrolled through his phone as he walked through the corridor. He wasn't looking at her, but Avalon felt the nerves fill her. It only increased when his eyes looked up and their gazes fixed. His body tensed, she could tell, and then he was looking over form, hands clenched by his side as though he was afraid he accidently embrace her. It was a look that Avalon duly enjoyed: a look of lust and the fact that it was only directed at her made a warmness fill her.

That lasted for a mere second and then she remembered her resolve; she could not give into him, no. If she does, it would completely ruin the image that she had building for all this time: an innocent beauty. If she allowed him to think that she wanted him, then he'd want her no longer. No, she would not let that happen. He had a taste; now she would call it a mistake and leave him pining for more. She felt resolved at the idea, ignoring his heavy eyes as she walked towards him, heading for her homeroom door behind him. He continued to walk towards her too and Avalon felt her hands clench also, fighting the urge to look at him.

It was just a mistake. I'm not that kind of girl.

She repeated the mantra in her head as they headed each other's way until there was only a few inches between them. She almost thought that would be the end of it yet, before she could even blink, he took a hold of her arm, dragging her through the corridor. She let out a squeal at the action, glad to see that the hallway was now empty so that no one else could see what he was doing. His grip was like an iron vice and she felt the nerves fill her as he veered around a corner before opening a janitor's closet and lugging her in behind him. She stumbled in as he shut the door and then there was silence.

A long silence.

She looked up tentatively, finally finding the courage to look into his eyes and her hands clenched tighter until her nails were digging into palm. He looked to her with heated eyes that made it hot everywhere it touched as she tried to ignore it.

It was just a mistake. I'm not that kind of girl.

She repeated that mantra again and again, but it all fell apart as soon as he urged forward, crashing his lips to her own. She couldn't help it as her body acted on instinct, kissing him back just as hard and then he was pushing her backwards against a wall harshly as she grabbed tufts of his curly hair, pulling her more into him. It wasn't sweet nor was it gentle; it was a kiss that displayed their rigorous want for one another and Elliot grunted as he pulled her closer, squeezing her arms in the process until she was sure she would be bruised.

"You're mine, you understand that. Your body is mine to worship." He growled into the kiss, making her melt and she nodded just as he pushed her further back, knocking over the mops in a loud clutter.

"All yours." Was all she could incoherently babble and Elliot made a sound of approval, probing her mouth with his tongue with no mercy whatsoever.

"I don't give a shit about what you do with this Aaron guy as long as you know I'm there at the end of the day to treat you right." His words were rough yet again and Avalon felt her body warm at his words, liking that he  didn't care if she was in a relationship nor about the image he had built. He wanted only her and he was willing to be her dirty little secret to obtain just that.

"No one has to know, just you and me." Avalon moaned into his mouth, her breathing getting more ragged as he began lifting the hem of her dress: a dress that Aaron had picked for her before he had left for home.

She felt the anticipation as he squeezed her thighs in his hands but then a dreaded sound arose and they both stopped rigidly, falling silent as they looked to the door.

Someone was opening the door.

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Hope you liked it guys! Let me know what you think!

Remember, I am uploading weekly now so please like and comment so I know whether you enjoy it or not.

Also, my other book has also been uploaded (it is also weekly) and is a fantasy romance. Check it out!

Let me know what bonus chapters you'd like to see in the comments.

Coming up for next week's chapter-

A regrettable notion on his part, for what Justin had seen, he wished he could forget. He looked on in shock at Avalon settled, in the grass, at the trunk of a tree.

Not just that though as a boy of curly brown hair lay on her lap. She stroked blissfully through his hair; they looked into each other's eyes without a care in the world.

"When, Ava? I need to know." The boy urged, his voice strained. He sat up abruptly before putting a hand on Avalon's waist. Justin did his best to keep composure. He needed to hear this.

The boy spoke again.
"I don't wanna hide it from anyone. Your body belongs to me and I want to shout that at the top of my lungs." He murmured sweetly, pressing his lips to her neck.

Avalon giggled at this and that was when Justin broke. She pushed the boy away from her neck with a smile before taking ahold of his hand. Her voice was soft and sweet as she spoke, a tone that Justin had gotten familiar with hearing when she talked with Aaron.

"I know, I'm yours, Eli. Please, understand that, okay? I'm yours." She whispered before leaning in to kiss the boy. He kissed back feverishly before they both lay in the grass, facing each other. His hand was strewn across her waist and her hand rested on his face as she slowly caressed him.

How Avalon got into an affair with Elliot in the first place- Part 8