Wayward Son (Jensen Family #3) (23 page)

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“Don’t be so fucking stupid
.
” Gavin shoved
Novak away from him.

“I’ve seen you like this before Gav, I know the signs
.

“Shut your face Luk
e! I’ve never been in love
before.
” Gavin replied beginning to pack his
things.


Oh so you admit it is love then?”
Novak asked, beaming with triumph. “
Maybe she is worth doing time for
,
but have you stopped to consider what would happen to you inside? It’s
not a pleasant experience anyway, it’s even worse for
people who look like you. You’re far too pretty to go to prison dude, you’d
come out with an arsehole the size of the Blackwall Tunnel
.

“Eww
!
” Kiera
complained at Novak’s last comment.

“Low blow
,
” Jam
es agreed.

“Shut the fuck up and get your shit together
,
” Gavin told his friend. Novak had
succeeded in brightening his mood.

With the last of their things packed into the car, Novak made one more
journey to the beach.

“B
arbec
ue at Gavin’s if anyone’s inte
rested, be there
around eight
,
” he yelled, he
pointed at Quinn as he made his way back to the car
.
“Not you
,
” he said.

During the drive home, Gavin cranked up the stereo and had it belting out
some seriously heavy tunes; James scooted down as far as he cou
ld in the seat behind Novak and promptly fell asleep
despite the music.

Noticing the return of Gavin’s brooding scowl, Novak tried to appease his
friend
,

“She’s going to be ok you know and she’ll call you when she’s home
.

“I should have insisted that she
came home with
us, you don’t know Quinn, and he’s not going to accept her dumping him without
making a fuss
,
” Gavin
answered.

“But....
,

Novak started.

“I don’t want to talk about it
.
” Gavin told him.

Novak shrugged and returned his sunglasses to his face,
he pulled the sun visor down and glanced at his reflection
in the built in mirror realising as he did so that he had a perfect view of
Kiera and the way
her breasts jiggled in the minu
scule bits of material that served as a bikini top. Novak smiled to him
self on noticing both this and the fact that his friend had
decided to take the
bumpier
scenic route home.

Kiera was enjoying the side view she had of Novak. He had been completely
charming and attentive throughout the day and she was smitten. She looked d
own at her chest as the Supra hopped over a speed bump and
reached into her top to re-arrange her breasts as they had almost worked their
way free. Fiddling behind her neck she tightened the strap then smoothed her
hair out of the way. She looked up and sa
w Novak’s
smile,
she knew she had his attention.

She h
a
d already
decided that staying alone in one of the Jensen family’s spare rooms
really wasn’t for her
.
S
he was incredibly attracted to the tall
blond man in the front seat of the car
and knowing he
ha
d
a perfect
view of her in the mirror on his sun visor, she decided to have a little fun
with him, to make sure she would not be sleeping alone.
She reached into her bikini top once again on the pretence of making
herself more comfortable, sliding her finger
s over
her nipples causing them to stand erect
. S
he noticed Novak re-position the sun
visor. Laying her head back on the seat, she stretched feline style and ran her
hands down her body
,
unfastening the
waistband of the diminutive skirt she was wearing, st
roking
the soft skin beneath the zipper. Novak reach
ed
over and turn
ed
on the cars air conditioning,
apparently he was getting a little hot, she smiled, she
definitely
had his attention.

“I need petrol
,
” Gavin spoke
, breaking the tension between them.
“Doe
s anyone want anything?”

“Gum please
,
” Kiera said.

“Water
.
” Novak
croaked
.

Gavin glanced over his shoulder at James
.
“He’s asleep, do you think he’ll want
anything?” he asked Novak.

“I wouldn’t worry about it
,
” his friend
told him.

Kiera slid a little furt
her down in her seat,
the interior confines of the car not in any way
restricting
her petite form, she parted her legs,
moved her hand beneath her skirt and slid the fingers of her right hand into
her bikini bottom
,
pleasuring
herself, watching for a react
ion in Novak’s face
while silently thanking Gavin for his love of tacky mirrored glass.

Climbing back into the car Gavin dropped Kiera’s gum over the back of his
seat to her and dumped a pile of crisps, Haribo and water into Novak’s lap.
He s
tart
ed
the car
and
turn
ed
the air
conditioning up a notch, unbeknown to him causing Kiera’s nipples to strain
further at the material of her top and Novak’s temperature to rise
.

Gavin
strapped himself in and moved the car
out of the petrol station
, murmuring to Novak,


Open my water for me dude
.
” .

“Can’t. It’s difficult
,
” Novak
stammered.

Gavin glanced at his friend
.
“What?”

“There’s a shit load of stuff on my lap
,
” Novak protested.

“Dump it on the floor
.

“If I do that it’ll blow my cover
.” Novak hissed
and in reply to Gavin’s questioning look he glanced into the sun visor
and then back at his friend.

Gavin shot a look into his rear view mirror and noticed that Kiera
appeared slightly flushed
.
“Ah
,
” he grinned
,
he had caught her sucking on the middle
fin
ger of her right hand
,
“I’ll wait
,
” he chuckled then turned his full
attention back to the road.

Novak sighed, the girl in the back seat was driving him crazy and he
hadn’t been so turned on in a long time. He smiled to himself, there he was
thinking he ha
d her wrapped around his little finger
when all along she had him firmly under her thumb and was in fact the one
calling the shots.

“Kiera sweetie, can I have a piece of your gum?” Novak leaned to his
right to speak over the seat.

“Sure
,
” Kiera reached
for
ward with gum between her fingers.

“Kinda got my hands full
,
” he told her
.
“Put it in my mouth for me
.

“Ok
,
” she leant
further forward and pressed the gum to Novak’s lips pushing it and her middle
finger into his mouth, feeling the faintest touch of his t
ongue on the tip of her finger.

“Oh my god
,
” Novak groaned
chomping down on the gum, tasting Kiera.

“Nice?” Gavin asked, he had caught the charade in his peripheral vision.

“Like you wouldn’t believe
,
” Novak
confirmed as he settled himself into his seat ag
ain
and continued to watch the show Kiera was providing for him.

They arrived home a little after six that evening. Gavin reached back and
shook James awake as they pulled around the house, taking the Supra off the
drive and into the garage.

“I see the
Beamer and the Porsche and Suzanne’s
Mini, where’s the Jag and your rentals?” Novak asked.

“They have a golf club function thing, it’s for all the local business
owners, they’ll be gone for the night. I’ll get the
barbecue’s fired up, we’ll
unpack the car
tomorrow
.
” Gavin
climbed out and stretched before reaching down and lifting the catch to
move the
driver’s
seat forward.

“Uhuh
,
” James agreed
slowly coming out of his slumber. The noise of Kiera’s zip made him look over
at her, his eyebrows shooting up to
his hair line as
Kiera winked at him causing him to think he had got hot and heavy with her in
his sleep.

“Move it Novak, I need to stretch my legs
,
” he pushed at the seat in front of him.

“Wait
,
” Novak growled,
watching as Kiera eased her frame out of th
e back
seat and between Gavin’s seat and the door frame, her pert bottom barely
covered by her skirt and bikini knickers.

“Good call
,
” James grinned
on watching the display
.
“Now move
.

“I’m going to leave you boys to it and go have a shower
,
” Kiera said a
s
James and Novak got out of the car
.

 “Hold on K
iera, I’ll show you how the shower
works,
” he called causing Gavin to turn away
from the barbecue.

“Novak
,
” he beckoned
.
“Don’t use her as a trampoline, no
bouncing on then off ok? She’s a nice girl
.

“If yo
u had seen what she was doing in the back
of your car you wouldn’t be saying she’s a nice girl
.
” Novak grinned
.
“I have every intention of treating her
right, trust me
,
” he went to go
into the house
, turning back briefly,

e
r Gav? You got
any condoms?”

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