Aubrey hasn't spoken a word to me since we arrived home, I'm not surprised. Now that I've had a little more time to calm down I realise I shouldn't have spoken to her like her.
I make my way into the bathroom and find her fresh out of the shower with only a thin, white towel wrapped around her. Her hair is up and messy and her skin clear from make-up.
She watches me walk in through the reflection of the mirror, and looks away. I walk up behind her and wrap my arms around her.
"Go away Easton." She says as she moves her arm in an attempt to move away from me.
I look at the mirror, taking in her reflection and nuzzle my head into the side of her neck. "I'm sorry" I whisper softly and place a kiss on the side of her neck.
"You can't just come in here acting all cute, and think I'll forgive you." She says softly as she looks at me in the reflection of the mirror.
"You think I'm cute?" I smirk
"I think you're an asshole, and I don't like you very much, you can go now."
I move my eyes to the mirror once more and place another kiss on the side of her neck, her eyes close at the feeling. I place another kiss on the side of her neck, this time nipping at her skin softly. "Not until you forgive me."
I pepper a few more kisses up and down her neck, my hand sliding up her thigh under her towel. She moans softly and opens her eyes. She turns her head so she's facing me and presses her lips to mine.
I grab her by the waist and pick her up placing her on the bathroom counter and stand in between her legs kissing her.
As my hand explores her thigh, I move it to her core, only to find she's wet already. I pull her towel off her body and whisper "You won't be needing that." before pressing my lips back to hers.
Slowly I begin to kiss down her body until I reach her wet core. Picking up her legs I place them on either shoulder, and begin my sweet attack on her core.
"Easton." She moans, her hand reaching for my hair instantly. I move my tongue up and down her entrance then back up to her sensitive bud.
"Mmmm." She moans out loudly as she pulls on my hair. Fuck I love it when she does that.
I stop and place kisses down the inside of her thigh, sucking gently on the inside of her thigh, leaving my mark, then pull back. "Forgive me yet?" I ask looking up at her.
"You'll need to do better than that." She shakes her head with a smirk
"Fuck, you're such a Brat."
"I feel like you know how to tame me." She raises her brow at me.
My mind is blown, she actually knows the sexual definition of a Brat. Where is the sweet girl I met a few months ago? No scrap that, I like her much better now.
I place my hands on her hips and pull her back down to her feet. Spinning her around I position her in front of the mirror once again, her hands holding onto the counter. I remove my boxer shorts quickly and without another thought trust into her.
She gasps in pleasure, her eyes closing, and her head falling back.
"Open your eyes." I demand
She follows my instructions and opens her eyes, watching both of us in the mirror, as I thrust in and out of her from behind. "You're still so tight," I smirk as I go harder.
She moans loudly again and pushes herself against me further. Her hands still placed on either side of the counter, her fingers gripping hard. She places her head down, close to her peak already, as her moans become even louder
"Eyes back to the mirror sweetheart."
She puts her head back up, her eyes back to the mirror. I thrust harder, one hand on the counter next to hers and the other snakes around her body, rubbing her sensitive bud gently to get her there even quicker.
"Fuck, Easton." She pants, her eyes closing
"You just don't listen," I smirk and move my hand from her core to her throat, squeezing.
Her body jerks forward and her eyes open watching us once more. A wicked smirk appears on her face, and I can't help but laugh internally, she wanted this, that's why she's testing me.
I thrust in and out a few more times and she comes undone, moaning loudly, eyes open in the mirror as she orgasms. Two more thrusts and I'm done, spilling inside her before pulling out.
"Forgive me now?" I breathe against her ear.
"Meet me in the shower and find out." She winks
♠
After our shower and round three for the day we make our way to bed. Aubrey dressed in some panties and one of my button-up shirts.
"Anyone would think you don't own your own clothing" I smirk looking across at her.
"I can always take it off if you want me to?" She sits up on her knees and begins to unbutton the shirt
I laugh and tackle her softly back down to the bed. "Who are you and what have you down with my sweet Aubrey?"
"You bring out a new side to me." She says looking up into my eyes.
"And you in me," I admit. "I am sorry for yelling at you earlier, you're right, I'm a fucking asshole and I had no right to speak to you like that."
"Do you want to talk about it?" She says in a hopeful tone.
I lay down next to her and sigh softly. She rolls over and props herself up on her elbow looking at me. "I'm not into talking." I remind
"I've gathered as much." She laughs
"I just," I sigh once more "I shouldn't have gone off like that, but Nate promised me he wouldn't act on his feelings for Amara and now they're having a baby."
"Why don't you want them together?" She asks with a puzzled look on her face. "They clearly love each other, they're together, they're happy, they're having a baby, what's the issue?"
"Nate and I are a lot alike, that's why we're best friends I guess. I've slept with half of the woman in town, and he's slept with the other half. We used to drink hard, party for days, pop pills, all that bad shit. He was in love with Amara and I knew he was but I didn't want that for her, I didn't want her to be with someone fucked up like me."
I take a breath. "He overdosed two years ago, and was in the hospital for a while. Amara went to sit with him every single day. I knew then she loved him but I still didn't want them together, what kind of brother would let his sister start up a relationship with a drug addict? So I did my best to keep them apart."
"Is he clean now?" Aubrey questions
"Yes, he's been clean since his recovery and I've been clean since the day it happened, seeing him like that and the pain it caused his family, I never wanted that for mine."
"Maybe it's time to let the past go. Sure he used to sleep around, he used to drink hard, he used to do drugs but he isn't that person anymore, and he's in love with your sister and you know he'd never hurt her and always protect her right?"
"Right." I nod slowly
"So let them be, and be happy for them. If he messes up, I'll be in your corner babe, but for now, we need to be on their team."
"We?" I question with a smirk
"Well you, and I, separately not we as in us, together."
"You had it right the first time, we." I press my lips to hers. "There is most definitely an us."