Cassidy's birthday weekend in Miami was nothing short of amazing. After a rather intimate day with Omar, everyone gathered back at the villa to prepare for a night out in the city. The excitement was palpable as Avery and Chaney sifted through their wardrobe, carefully selecting the perfect outfits for the evening ahead.
But first, they were all looking forward to watching the Heat battle it out against the Lakers before hitting the club. The anticipation in the air was electric, setting the stage for an unforgettable birthday celebration.
"Is this cute?" Avery asked as she turned to face Chaney dressed in a gold two-piece set, the cropped long-sleeve top accentuating her chest without leaving her feeling exposed. The skirt looked as though it had been painted onto her body as she slowly turned around in front of her best friend.
"Your body looks amazing," Chaney gushed. "You and I both know Omar isn't going to be able to keep his hands to himself."
"Do you think it's too much to wear to a game?" Avery asked skeptically as she looked down at her outfit.
Chaney shook her head, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Girl, you can pull it off anywhere. Plus, it's Cassidy's birthday weekend, we're allowed to be a little extra," she replied with a playful wink.
Avery chuckled, feeling more confident in her choice. "You're right, I guess it's not that revealing." Standing in the mirror as she adjusted her top, before leaving Chaney's bedroom so she could choose a purse and her shoes for the evening.
Tiptoeing back into the bedroom she was sharing with Omar, Avery closed the door behind herself as the sound of the running shower water filtered from the bathroom.
Going into the closet where her suitcase had been for the duration of the trip, Avery chose a pair of shoes and a purse that complimented her outfit.
Carefully placing her belongings on the bed, Avery sat down to slip on her strappy heels, the gold accent of the shoes perfectly matching her outfit. She then grabbed a sleek black clutch to complete her look. As she stood up and took one final look in the mirror, Avery felt a surge of excitement for the night ahead.
With a satisfied smile, Avery made her way out of the bedroom, ready to join the rest of the group for the game and the subsequent birthday celebration for Cassidy. The pulsating energy of Miami beckoned, promising a night filled with laughter, fun, and unforgettable memories.
After a short while they were joined by Omar who looked incredible, dressed in a all black leather outfit, a complete contrast to Avery's vibrant gold look. And as Avery stepped out into the warm Miami evening, she knew that this birthday weekend was shaping up to be one for the books for both Cassidy and herself.
They made it to dinner within the hour and were seated as soon as they set foot into the restaurant, sitting next to Omar as they ate and drank in celebration of Cassidy.
But Avery's enjoyment was short lived and soon replaced with an unquenchable lust as Omar began to toy with her, whispering sweet and dirty nothings in her ear as they dined with the group.
"I want to eat your pussy until you cry," Omar whispered into Avery's ear, keeping his voice low so no one else around the dinner table heard him as they ate and drank in celebration of her younger sister's birthday.
He'd been doing his best to keep his hands to himself, he couldn't resist the temptation of Avery sitting so close to him. The soft curves of her body seemed to call out to him, igniting a fire deep within him that he struggled to contain.
"Stop it," Avery said quietly as she shifted in her seat, doing her best to press her thighs together as she sat with her legs crossed.
The combination of the Miami heat and the intense fire burning inside due to Omar's words left Avery feeling uncomfortably warm as she took a sip of her drink.
"I'm not doing anything," Omar smirked, wrapping his tattooed arm around Avery's shoulder as he got comfortable in his seat.
"But I can see the effect I'm having on you," he taunted, his voice low and seductive. Avery's cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, her heart pounding in her chest as she tried to focus on the conversation happening around the table.
Omar leaned in closer, his lips grazing her earlobe as he whispered, "You can't even look me in the eye right now, can you? You want me just as much as I want you."
Avery's breath hitched, her body betraying her as a shiver ran down her spine. She knew she shouldn't be feeling this way, especially in such a public setting, but the forbidden thrill of Omar's touches and words was impossible to resist.
"You're just as addicted as I am," he continued. "But let's go and enjoy this basketball game, have some fun at the club, and then tonight I'm going to wreck you." Omar said as his hand subtly came to rest on her breast, her nipple pressing against his palm.
Avery's mind raced with a combination of desire and guilt as she tried to focus on the dinner table conversation, but Omar's touch was electrifying. She could feel the heat between them, the tension building with every passing moment.
"Stop," Avery said as she placed her hand over Omar's, gently removing it from her breast. Her eyes met his, a mixture of desire and uncertainty swirling in their depths. "We can't do this here, not now," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the chatter of the others at the table.
Omar's gaze held hers for a moment before he reluctantly withdrew his hand, a flicker of disappointment crossing his features. "Fine, but don't think for a second that I'm going to forget about this," he murmured, his tone a promise of what was to come.
Avery swallowed hard, feeling a rush of conflicting emotions coursing through her. She knew she was playing with fire, dancing on the edge of something dangerous and thrilling with Omar. But as much as she tried to resist, the pull between them was undeniable.
As the evening continued, Avery found herself stealing glances at Omar when she thought no one was watching, her body still thrumming with the memory of his touch. And as they left the restaurant, heading towards the basketball game, she couldn't shake the anticipation of what awaited her later that night.
She wanted him bad.
The night was far from over, and Avery knew that the real heat was yet to come. Following behind a member of the arena's staff as she showed them to their seats.
Choosing to sit away from Omar, Avery sat between her sister and Chaney as he got swept up in conversation with a few of the players who warmed up on the court.
But despite the distance between them, Avery could feel Omar's presence like a magnetic force, drawing her in. Every now and then, she would catch his gaze from across the arena, a knowing smirk playing on his lips, reigniting the fire that had been smoldering inside her all evening.
As the game progressed, the tension between Avery and Omar continued to build, each stolen glance and subtle touch sending sparks flying between them. And when the final buzzer sounded, signaling the end of the game, Avery's heart pounded with a mixture of excitement and apprehension.
As they made their way to the club for the next part of the night, Avery found herself walking just a little closer to Omar, the electricity crackling in the air between them. She could feel the heat of his body next to hers, his presence intoxicating and irresistible.
The pounding music and dimly lit dance floor of the club provided the perfect backdrop for their simmering desires to finally ignite.
Avery couldn't help but be conscious that all eyes were on Omar, when they were in their own little bubble she often forgot that he was a famous boxer, but on a night like this it was hard to forget.
The pulsating beat of the music seemed to sync with the rapid pace of Avery's heartbeat as she moved to the rhythm, her body instinctively drawn to Omar's as they danced together. The heat between them was palpable, the air thick with unspoken promises and unfulfilled desires.
Omar's hands roamed over Avery's body, his touch setting her skin ablaze with longing. The club faded into the background as they lost themselves in each other, the outside world ceasing to exist as they indulged in the forbidden passion that had been simmering between them all night.
Their movements were a dance of desire, a silent conversation spoken through the language of touch and shared glances. Avery gave in to the intoxicating pull of Omar, surrendering herself to the fire that consumed them both.
As the night wore on, the boundaries that had held them back crumbled, and Avery found herself consumed by the raw passion that flared between them. The ache of longing was finally sated as they gave in to the magnetic pull that had been drawing them closer and closer together.
Playfully bending over in front of Omar, Avery made sure her backside pressed against him as she danced. Each move more seductive than the last, she swayed her hips to the music, feeling the heat of his body behind her. The rhythm pulsed through her, driving her movements to become even more intoxicating. Avery could sense Omar's growing desire, his hands itching to touch her. She bit her lip, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as she continued to tease and tempt him with her alluring dance.
"You're so bad," Omar groaned into her ear as his arm wrapped around her waist, holding her close. "Do you think you could move like that with my dick inside you?"
Avery's heart raced at Omar's words, the heat between them palpable. She turned her head slightly to look at him, a playful glint in her eyes. "Maybe you'll have to find out," she whispered teasingly, feeling a rush of excitement at the thought. The music throbbed in the background, adding to the sensual atmosphere as she continued to sway and move against him, building the tension between them. Omar's grip on her tightened, his breath hot against her skin as he pulled her even closer, the promise of what could come next hanging in the air.
"Maybe I will," Omar said, his lips curving into a smirk against the side of her face, his hands reaching up to cup her breast as she continued to move against him.
Avery's breath hitched at his bold move, but she didn't resist. Instead, she pressed herself even closer to him, letting out a soft gasp as his touch sent shivers down her spine. The music seemed to fade into the background as the connection between them grew stronger, desire swirling in the air around them.
With a daring smile, Avery turned around to face Omar, their bodies now inches apart. The tension crackled between them, the anticipation of what was about to happen making her heart race even faster. Omar's gaze locked onto hers, hunger in his eyes mirroring her own.
Without a word, he closed the distance between them, his lips capturing hers in a passionate kiss that left them both breathless. In that moment, everything else faded away, leaving only the heat of their bodies pressed together, the taste of desire on their lips, and the promise of a night filled with passion.
"Behave, or I'll make you," Omar warned with a smirk as he pulled away from Avery's lips, his eyes on her as his hand found the back of her neck.
Avery's eyes sparkled with excitement at his challenge, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "I don't think you can handle me," she taunted playfully.
The night stretched out before them, filled with endless possibilities and the promise of an intense connection that neither of them could resist.
"I love this song," Avery gushed as the music changed to a rather seductive Sza record, the DJ's choice in selection only adding to the fire that burned between her and Omar.
He couldn't help but smile down at Avery as she sang along to the lyrics, her arms wrapped around his middle as she moved against him to the beat.
The energy between them was electric, the lyrics of the song adding to the already intoxicating atmosphere. Omar pulled Avery even closer, their bodies moving in perfect sync to the seductive rhythm. He couldn't tear his gaze away from her, the way she moved with such confidence and allure captivating him completely.
"You're so beautiful," Omar growled into Avery's ear as he pressed kisses along her jawline, his hands trailing down her back. Avery shivered at his touch, a surge of desire coursing through her veins. She turned her head to capture his lips in a heated kiss, their passion igniting like a wildfire.
Their bodies moved as one, lost in the moment as the music surrounded them with its sultry melody. Avery felt a wave of emotions crashing over her, the intensity of their connection overwhelming in the best way possible. Omar's hands roamed her body, igniting a fire within her that burned brightly.
"I'm getting us a hotel room," Omar whispered hotly, his voice loud enough that Avery could hear him over the music. "I can't have you the way I really want to in a house full of people."
Avery's heart raced at Omar's words, a thrill of excitement running through her. She nodded in agreement, the idea of being alone with him sending a rush of anticipation through her body. The thought of what was to come made her pulse quicken, the promise of their passion reaching new heights in the privacy of a hotel room.
"I want to hear you scream my fucking name, I can't do that under the same roof as your little sister and best friend." Omar explained as his hands gripped at her hips, holding her body against his.
"Go and tell Chaney and Cassidy that we're leaving," Omar instructed as his hand traced a path down Avery's spine, sending a shiver of desire through her. Avery nodded, her breath coming in short gasps as she turned to find Chaney and Cassidy.
As she made her way through the pulsating crowd, Avery could feel Omar's eyes on her, his gaze burning into her skin, stirring up a storm of emotions within her. She found Chaney and Cassidy chatting animatedly at the bar, and she quickly relayed the message that she and Omar were heading out.
Chaney raised an eyebrow, a knowing smirk playing on his lips as he glanced over at Omar. "I see you two couldn't keep your hands off each other," she teased, causing Avery to blush furiously.
Ignoring her comment, Avery quickly made her way back to Omar, her heart racing with anticipation. He took her hand in his, leading her out of the club and into the warm Miami night. The promise of what awaited them in the privacy of a hotel room hung heavy in the air, fueling their desire and igniting a hunger that burned hot and fierce.
As they stepped into a waiting car, Avery couldn't help but steal a glance at Omar, her body thrumming with excitement. The night was far from over, and she knew that the passion they shared would only grow more intense behind closed doors. With a quick squeeze of her hand, Omar signaled to the driver, and they sped off into the darkness, leaving the pulsing energy of the club behind.
The anticipation of what was to come filled Avery with a heady mix of nervousness and excitement. She knew that the night would be unforgettable, a whirlwind of passion and desire that would consume them both in ways they had never experienced before. And as the hotel loomed into view, she couldn't help but feel a surge of longing for the intimacy and connection that awaited her with Omar.
The night was theirs, a canvas waiting to be painted with the fiery strokes of their desire. And as they stepped into the hotel room, the door closing behind them with a soft click, Avery knew that the real heat was about to begin.
Omar took his time removing Avery's clothes, admiring her body as he went. When the tips of his finger brushed against her pert nipples , Avery let out a soft gasp, her skin tingling with anticipation. She arched into his touch, a silent plea for more. The room was filled with the sound of their mingled breaths, the only soundtrack to their shared moment of passion.
As the last piece of clothing fell away, they stood before each other, completely exposed and vulnerable yet filled with a raw desire that fueled their connection. Omar's eyes roamed over Avery's body, his gaze filled with a hunger that mirrored her own.
Without a word, he guided her to the bed, their bodies joining in a dance of ecstasy and longing. The silk sheets caressed their skin as they moved together, lost in the intoxicating haze of desire. Every touch, every kiss, every whispered breath was a testament to the fiery passion that burned between them.
In that moment, nothing else mattered but the two of them, lost in a world of their own creation where only their bodies and souls existed.
Omar gently guided Avery's body to the edge of the bed, firmly grasping behind each knee to keep her legs in place as he watched himself completely enter her warmth.
"It's so fucking pretty," he groaned before his eyes met Avery's, that brimmed with tears as he fucked her deep.
His movements were slow and deliberate, savoring every sensation as he made love to her. Avery's soft moans filled the room, mixing with the sound of their bodies coming together. Omar's gaze never wavered from Avery's as he continued to drive into her, his admiration and desire for her evident in every touch and every thrust.
"Baby, you're so deep," Avery gasped as Omar leaned down to capture her lips in a passionate kiss, their connection intensifying with each movement. The room was filled with the sweet scent of their lovemaking, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. Avery's hands clutched at Omar's back, urging him on, her nails digging into his skin in a mix of pleasure and urgency.
As Omar pulled away, he looked into Avery's eyes filled with tears of pure, unbridled lust as she took every last inch of him.
"Omar! Oh my God, it's too much!" She cried helplessly as she reached down, pressing her small hand against his firm pelvis in an attempt to slow him down, but Omar only thrust harder, driving them both towards the edge of ecstasy.
"Relax that tight little pussy and let me make you cum, mama," Omar groaned, his eyebrows furrowed as he slowly rolled his hips into her, making sure she felt every last inch of him. Avery's body tensed with pleasure, her breath hitching as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.
"Focus on me, look into my eyes while I fuck you," he continued as he used one hand to pin both of her wrists above her head.
Avery was at his mercy, completely lost in the intensity of their lovemaking. Her eyes locked with his, drowning in a sea of desire and need as Omar took her to heights of pleasure she had never experienced before him. With each powerful thrust, he pushed her closer to the edge, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they reached the pinnacle of their passion.
"Tell he where you can feel me at," Omar said, whispering hotly into her ear as he leaned into Avery, the tip of his length bumping against the cushiony surface of her cervix.
Avery let out a gasp, her eyes widening in surprise and pleasure at the new sensation. "I-I can feel you... deep inside me," she managed to utter, her voice trembling with desire. Omar's smile was filled with satisfaction as he continued to explore every inch of her, pushing her to the brink of ecstasy with each movement. "You're in my stomach."
"That's where the fuck I belong, your pussy is mine." Omar growled possessively, his movements becoming more urgent and primal as he claimed her completely. Avery's body arched in response, her nails leaving red marks on his back and shoulders as she surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. The room echoed with the sounds of their physical bond, their connection deepening with each thrust.
"Everything from your head, to those pretty fucking toes belong to me," keeping his eyes on Avery as he spoke, pulling his length from her so he could tap it against her pulsing clit, making Avery hiss.
The sensation sent shivers down Avery's spine, her body trembling with anticipation as Omar teased her sensitive nub. She whimpered in response, her eyes locking with his, filled with a mix of desire and surrender.
"Please, Omar, I need you," she begged, her voice thick with need as she reached out to pull him back into her.
"Get on your knees and show me my pussy first." Omar commanded as he dodged Avery's eager hands, a mischievous glint in his eyes. Avery obeyed, flipping over onto all fours, presenting herself to him without hesitation. Omar admired the view for a moment, taking in the sight of her glistening folds, before positioning himself behind her.
Wrapping a hand around her right ankle to keep her in place, Omar placed the pulsating head of his dick against her warm, wet entrance.
With a quick thrust, Omar buried himself deep inside Avery once again, eliciting a gasp from her lips as she pushed back against him, meeting his every movement. The rhythm between them was primal and intense, their bodies moving together in a dance of passion and desire.
Avery's moans filled the room, mixing with the sound of skin slapping against skin as Omar took her to new heights of pleasure. With each thrust, he drove her closer to the edge, his grip on her ankle tightening as he claimed her completely.
Using his free hand, Omar pulled Avery's hair loose from the bun it was in, tangling his fingers in her hair as he felt his own release nearing.
"Yes daddy, just like that!" Avery moaned as her eyes rolled back and the arch in her spine deepened as Omar had his way with her.
Her body responded eagerly to his touch, her walls clenching around him as she neared her own climax. Omar's movements became more urgent, his grunts of pleasure mixing with Avery's cries of ecstasy. The intensity between them was electric, the air thick with passion and desire.
As they moved together in perfect synchronization, their bodies finding a rhythm that was all-consuming, the world around them faded away. It was just Omar and Avery, lost in the throes of their shared pleasure, reaching the peak of their connection.
With one final, powerful thrust, Omar drove them both over the edge, their release crashing over them like a tidal wave. Avery's body convulsed with the force of her orgasm, her cries of ecstasy filling the room as Omar found his own release, his body shuddering with the intensity of his climax.
As they slowly came down from the high of their shared pleasure, Omar collapsed beside Avery, their bodies still intertwined, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. He pulled her close, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead as they lay there, basking in the afterglow of their sex.
"My legs feel like jello," Avery chuckled tiredly as she got comfortable against Omar's slightly damp chest, his hand coming to rest on the small of her back.
Omar chuckled softly, the sound rumbling through his chest as he caressed Avery's back soothingly. "You did amazing, baby. You always do," he murmured, his voice filled with adoration as he pressed a tender kiss to the top of her head.
Avery snuggled closer to him, reveling in the warmth of his embrace. The room was filled with a sense of contentment, the air heavy with the sweet scent of their sex. They lay there, wrapped up in each other, their hearts beating in sync as they basked in the intimacy of the moment.
In that quiet, tender space, Omar and Avery found solace in each other's arms, their connection deepened by the passion they had shared.
"I'm hungry," Avery said as she sat up, Omar's eyes trailing her naked body as reached for the phone on the nightstand so she could call room service.
He smiled fondly as he watched listened to her order a platter of fruit to the room.
Omar chuckled at Avery's sudden craving for something sweet, admiring her playful nature as she disappeared into the bathroom before returning a few moments later wrapped in a plush robe brandishing the hotels logo.
After a short while there was a knock on the door and Avery went to go and collect the fruit. Settling back into the bed, she held out the plate Omar, offering him some.
"Feed it to me," Omar smirked.
Avery giggled as she held the strawberry to Omar's lips, watching as he took a bite with a playful grin. The sweetness of the fruit mingled with the taste of their passion, creating a moment of intimacy that felt almost sacred.
As a drop of the strawberries juice rolled from his bottom lip, Avery couldn't help but to lean into him and catch it with her tongue.
The intimate act sparked a new wave of desire between them, the taste of the strawberry and the lingering sensations from their previous encounter blending together in a heady mix. Omar's eyes darkened with raw hunger as he pulled Avery closer, capturing her lips in a hungry kiss.
Their passion reignited, the strawberries forgotten as they lost themselves in each other once again, their bodies moving together in a dance of admiration and lust. The room was filled with the sounds of their shared pleasure, the sweet scent of strawberries mixing with the musky aroma of their sex.
"Baby, I want it slow and deep," Avery said over her shoulder as she lay on her side, with Omar's body pressed against the back of hers, his lengthy dick wedged between them.
"Like this?" Omar asked before his lips closed around the skin of her shoulder, as he blindly spread her apart so that he could slip back inside of her.
"Just like that," Avery moaned as she shut her eyes and bit down on her bottom lip.
Omar complied with her request, his movements slow and deliberate as he buried himself deep inside Avery, savoring every moment of their intimate connection. The sensation of him filling her completely sent shivers down Avery's spine, her body responding eagerly to his touch.
Their sex was a symphony of passion and desire, each thrust bringing them closer to the brink of ecstasy. Avery's soft moans filled the room, mingling with the sound of their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. Omar's gaze never left Avery's face, his adoration and desire for her evident in every touch, every caress.
"I want to go to sleep in it like this," Omar sighed as he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her body flush against his, subsequently slipping even deeper inside of her.
Avery smiled softly, feeling the warmth of Omar's embrace surrounding her. "I don't see why not," she murmured, her voice filled with contentment as she nuzzled closer to him. The feeling of being so intimately connected to him brought her a sense of peace and security that she had never experienced before.
As they lay there, entwined in each other's arms, the world outside seemed to fade away. The only thing that mattered was the love they shared, the deep connection that bound them together in that moment of quiet intimacy.
In the stillness of the room, with the sweet scent of strawberries lingering in the air and the sounds of their breathing filling the space, Omar and Avery drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's warmth. The night was theirs, and they embraced it fully, knowing that they had found something special in each other.
It went without saying that Omar went to sleep inside of her with the intention of resuming when they woke up. The time had barely gone 8am as he put his morning wood to use.
The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the tangled bodies of Omar and Avery. As they stirred awake, the familiar sensation of Omar still deep inside her brought a contented smile to both their faces.
With a lazy stretch, Avery turned in Omar's arms, meeting his gaze with a playful glint in her eyes. "Good morning," she whispered, her voice husky with sleep and desire.
"Good morning, beautiful," Omar murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips before he began to move inside her once again, the slow, deep thrusts reigniting the passion between them.
They were unhurried, a dance of intimacy and connection that spoke volumes without words. As they moved together in perfect harmony, the outside world faded away, leaving only the two of them wrapped up in each other's arms.
With each movement, each caress, their bond deepened, the love and desire they shared shining through in every touch. As they reached the peak of their passion, their bodies tensed with pleasure, their cries of ecstasy filling the room.
In that moment, as they found release in each other's arms, Omar and Avery knew that they had found something truly special in each other. Their connection was deep and pure, and as they lay there, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, they knew that they were meant to be in that very moment together.
As the morning sun rose higher in the sky, casting a golden light over the room, Omar and Avery lay entwined, their bodies still connected in the most intimate of ways. In each other's arms, they found solace and a deep sense of belonging that would carry them.
And as they drifted back to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, they knew that this was coming only the beginning of a bond filled with endless possibilities.
"I was thinking, this wouldn't be a trip to Miami if we don't spend our last day here on a yacht," Avery smiled lazily as she looked into Omar's eyes.
"I like the way you think," Omar smirked as he wrapped his arm around her naked body and pulled her on top of him.
Reaching for her phone up on the nightstand, Avery frowned when she saw she had hundreds of notifications coming from instagram.
Unlocking her phone and opening the app Avery's heart skipped a beat when she saw the cause of all of the traction to her instagram account.
Noticing the look of shock on Avery's face, Omar reached for her phone so he could see what she was looking at. His heart skipping a beat when his eyes landed on a picture of himself and Avery outside of the club, clearly taken by paparazzi.
"Are you okay?" He asked cautiously.
As a famous title holding fighter, he was used to media attention, but the last thing he wanted was for Avery to feel overwhelmed or uncomfortable with the sudden intrusion into their private moment.
Avery took a deep breath, trying to compose herself as she handed the phone to Omar. "I'm fine, just a little surprised," she admitted, her voice tinged with a hint of unease.
Omar studied the photo for a moment, noting how happy they both looked, wrapped up in each other's arms. "We look good together," he said with a smile, trying to lighten the mood.
Avery couldn't help but chuckle at his words, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. "Yeah, we do," she agreed, grateful for his reassurance.
As they lay there, still intertwined in each other's arms, Avery thought whatever challenges they may face. "What should we do now?" She asked, unsure of the situation and what it meant for them.
"Continue to do as we have been," Omar shrugged as his arm around her tightened. "I'm not going anywhere."
A few hours later, Avery and Omar made their way back to the villa to meet up with everyone else. With one final day in the city and hangovers throughout the group, a day yachting was just what everyone needed and a perfect end to Cassidy's birthday weekend.
Avery sat with Chaney as she recounted the night she spent away with Omar, being careful to skim cover the rather intimate details.
Chaney listened intently, a knowing smile playing on her lips as Avery shared the highlights of her night with Omar. "By the looks of those photos I saw this morning on the ShadeRoom, you guys definitely had fun," she commented, raising an eyebrow suggestively making her best friend blush.
As the day drew to a close and the sun began to set over the horizon, Avery found herself feeling grateful for the time she spent with Omar. Despite the uncertainty of their situation, she couldn't deny the connection they shared.
As they all gathered for a final dinner at the villa, laughter and stories filled the air, creating a sense of camaraderie among the group. Avery caught Omar's eye across the table, sharing a silent moment of understanding and gratitude for the weekend they had shared.
As the night came to an end, Avery found herself walking along the beach with Omar, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore creating a peaceful backdrop to their conversation. "I'm glad we came on this trip together," she said softly, intertwining her fingers with his.
Omar smiled, squeezing her hand gently. "Me too, Avery."
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