Clint
I was going to wait until later to ravage Avery, but I can't hold back any longer. She, in that dress, ignited an inferno within me. I need to feel her, and she needs to know that she is mine. Not caring who saw, I carried her into the dressing room. I placed her in front of the full-length mirror. “Look there, only there.” She started to ask why, so I silenced her with a kiss. “Do it! Look only in the mirror.”
She nervously bit her lip as she nodded. I love seeing the blush on her cheeks and the indentation of her teeth on her bottom lip. To think that my dumbass could have missed out on such an amazing woman makes me want to kick my own ass. I push my disgust with my past self aside and focus on Avery. I stand behind her and sweep her hair to the side. I place kisses on her neck
