if you insist , ” she said and turned her face up to him, she gasped as his hand slid down to her
bottom and sharply pulled her against him all the while caressing her tongue
with his own. Gavin pulled away from her when his phone rang, still with an arm
a round her shoulder and leaning back against his car,
he answered the call.
“Hi Dad . ”
“We’re leaving in 20 minutes, how long will you be?” Paul asked.
“I’m just getting into the car, I’ll be there in 10 . ” Gavin replied.
“Good, by the way, I fully intend on getting
hammered, so you are driving . ”
“Not a problem, what car are we taking?”
“I thought I’d let you try out the Jag . ” Paul grinned picturing the smile
spreading across his son’s face.
“Sweet, see you in a bit .” H e hung up and turned to Kiera , “Dad’s act ually going to let me drive his Jaguar – awesome, gotta go,
shall I pick you up in the morning or would you rather go with Quinn?”
“Pick me up , ” she hugged him
then watched as he drove away, waiting until he was out of sight before she
turned back into the house.
“You shouldn’t let him maul you like that . ” Edward growled at her.
“He wasn’t mauling me, he was saying goodbye , ” she replied tartly . “Hadn’t you better get ready for your
night out, you know how Mum hates to be kept waiting . ”
Chapter 4
It only t ook until the end of the first week at
college for Gavin to be surrounded by people, his easy going nature and natural
cheekiness had made him an instant hit, and even some of Quinn’s friends had defected
from the Sloane crowd to join Gavin and his new friends.
Friday evening approached, Gavin had arranged to collect Kiera from her
evening waitressing job at a nearby Bistro where she worked with Angel. He
noticed Quinn’ s Range Rover parked in the far corner
of the car park, deciding to take advantage of the fact that Quinn was overly
nice to him in Angel’s presence, Gavin pulled his Supra alo ngside the Range Rover, got out and rested the back
of his legs against the offs ide front wing then lit a
cigarette. Quinn got out of his own car and took the cigarette Gavin offered
him.
“Coach would kill us if he caught us smoking . ” Quinn commented.
“He would , ” Gavin agreed . “He’d probably go nuts if he discovered
his star players d idn’t abstain the night before a
game too . ”
Quinn quickly looked to the ground, shuffling his feet and refusing to
meet Gavin’s eye when he murmured his vague agreement.
“You tw o have…?” Gavin drifted off mid-sentence as the penny
dropped that Quinn had no t yet sealed the deal with
Angel. “Dude, what is wrong with you?” Gavin laughed heartily, making it known to Quinn that he now considered
Angel fair game.
“Shut up!” Quinn hissed. “Let’s be clear
here, you’ve made it obvious that you like my girlfriend, yo u should know , she would never go with someone like you. S he prefers a
gentleman . ”
“Oh, I can be gentle....man . ” Gavin quipped . “Perhaps she just doesn’t trust you . ”
“She trusts me, she just wants to take it slow . ” Quinn denied.
“Uhuh, how long have you t wo been together?”
“Six months . ”
“Shit, that is slow. Kudos to you Quinn, you must have the patience of a
saint . ” Gavin conceded.
Before Quinn could reply both gi rls came out of
the Bistro, looking stunning.
“Where are we meeting the others?” Gavin asked while
opening the passenger door of the car for Kiera
“By Richmond Gate, do you know it?” Quinn replied.
“No, I’ll follow you . ”
“Well, try to keep up then . ” Quinn smirked.
“You’re really funny Quinn . ” Gavin replied
sliding into his own car.
In total six cars and sixteen teenagers turned
up at the late showing Friday night film, the boys standing in line for tickets
while the girls sorted out drinks and snacks. They took up almost two whole
rows of seats, Gavin and Kiera in the far left seats by the
bottom and sharply pulled her against him all the while caressing her tongue
with his own. Gavin pulled away from her when his phone rang, still with an arm
a round her shoulder and leaning back against his car,
he answered the call.
“Hi Dad . ”
“We’re leaving in 20 minutes, how long will you be?” Paul asked.
“I’m just getting into the car, I’ll be there in 10 . ” Gavin replied.
“Good, by the way, I fully intend on getting
hammered, so you are driving . ”
“Not a problem, what car are we taking?”
“I thought I’d let you try out the Jag . ” Paul grinned picturing the smile
spreading across his son’s face.
“Sweet, see you in a bit .” H e hung up and turned to Kiera , “Dad’s act ually going to let me drive his Jaguar – awesome, gotta go,
shall I pick you up in the morning or would you rather go with Quinn?”
“Pick me up , ” she hugged him
then watched as he drove away, waiting until he was out of sight before she
turned back into the house.
“You shouldn’t let him maul you like that . ” Edward growled at her.
“He wasn’t mauling me, he was saying goodbye , ” she replied tartly . “Hadn’t you better get ready for your
night out, you know how Mum hates to be kept waiting . ”
Chapter 4
It only t ook until the end of the first week at
college for Gavin to be surrounded by people, his easy going nature and natural
cheekiness had made him an instant hit, and even some of Quinn’s friends had defected
from the Sloane crowd to join Gavin and his new friends.
Friday evening approached, Gavin had arranged to collect Kiera from her
evening waitressing job at a nearby Bistro where she worked with Angel. He
noticed Quinn’ s Range Rover parked in the far corner
of the car park, deciding to take advantage of the fact that Quinn was overly
nice to him in Angel’s presence, Gavin pulled his Supra alo ngside the Range Rover, got out and rested the back
of his legs against the offs ide front wing then lit a
cigarette. Quinn got out of his own car and took the cigarette Gavin offered
him.
“Coach would kill us if he caught us smoking . ” Quinn commented.
“He would , ” Gavin agreed . “He’d probably go nuts if he discovered
his star players d idn’t abstain the night before a
game too . ”
Quinn quickly looked to the ground, shuffling his feet and refusing to
meet Gavin’s eye when he murmured his vague agreement.
“You tw o have…?” Gavin drifted off mid-sentence as the penny
dropped that Quinn had no t yet sealed the deal with
Angel. “Dude, what is wrong with you?” Gavin laughed heartily, making it known to Quinn that he now considered
Angel fair game.
“Shut up!” Quinn hissed. “Let’s be clear
here, you’ve made it obvious that you like my girlfriend, yo u should know , she would never go with someone like you. S he prefers a
gentleman . ”
“Oh, I can be gentle....man . ” Gavin quipped . “Perhaps she just doesn’t trust you . ”
“She trusts me, she just wants to take it slow . ” Quinn denied.
“Uhuh, how long have you t wo been together?”
“Six months . ”
“Shit, that is slow. Kudos to you Quinn, you must have the patience of a
saint . ” Gavin conceded.
Before Quinn could reply both gi rls came out of
the Bistro, looking stunning.
“Where are we meeting the others?” Gavin asked while
opening the passenger door of the car for Kiera
“By Richmond Gate, do you know it?” Quinn replied.
“No, I’ll follow you . ”
“Well, try to keep up then . ” Quinn smirked.
“You’re really funny Quinn . ” Gavin replied
sliding into his own car.
In total six cars and sixteen teenagers turned
up at the late showing Friday night film, the boys standing in line for tickets
while the girls sorted out drinks and snacks. They took up almost two whole
rows of seats, Gavin and Kiera in the far left seats by the
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