14 – It can’t be true

Avery’s POV

“God your beautiful…” I heard him mutter as I slowly opened my eyes, a deep blush burning my cheeks. To my surprise Brian was staring down at me with a small smile on his face, his head blocking the sunlight coming through the canopy of the beach hut we were lying in. Had he been watching me this whole time?

“Is this how you intend to wake me up every morning on our honeymoon, Mr. Haner?” I joked, blushing madly. Brian was sitting up on his elbow, his brown orbs staring down at me, making my heart was beat wildly against my ribcage. It felt like he was staring into my soul with all the love he had for me and I could hardly contain myself. I loved this man more than words could even describe.

“No,” he chuckled, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I took in a shaky breath as his fingers brushed my cheek with a spark of electricity. “I have many other plans for you Mrs. Haner… This is just the beginning of forever babe,” he said softly, his thumbs now caressing my cheeks as he cupped my face

“Yeah?” I rasped out, his touch taking my breath away. Brain was like a good drug and every touch made me sink higher and higher into euphoria. “What is the rest of forever going to look like?”

“My own little slice of paradise,” Brian continued, his eyes moving down the length of my eyes and then back up at me. “A beer and guitar in hand and my wife by my side. It’ll be you and me together every day and night, love.”

“You don’t think you’ll get bored with me?” I asked nervously, twisting a strand of his hair between my fingers.

“That’s impossible. You’re funny, caring, and drop dead fucking gorgeous. What else could I want?” he chuckled, pulling me into the circle of his arms as he stared out at the shoreline. My face was burning bright red from his words and I buried my face in his muscular chest. “I love you, Ave.”

“I love you too,” I said, looking back up at Brian before letting my eyes trail over the beach. “It’s so beautiful…” I sighed, looking out at the teal colored ocean as I leaned back into his chest. In my opinion, there was nothing better than an ocean front view that blocked the city with the rocky cliffs. And don’t even get me started on the relaxing pattern of the waves crashing on the beach or the feeling of the warm air blowing through my hair.

“And you haven’t even seen the half of it,” Brian’s breath tickled my ear as he spoke, causing a new stand of goose bumps to run down my arms. “Are you ready to see what else I have in store for you?”

“Hey, hey Ave…”

“Yes…please…” I moaned out my response and cuddled deeper into the pillow, ignoring the hand that was gently trying to shake me awake. I didn’t want to wake up and leave the best dream I had had in weeks. I pinched my eyes shut and willed my fantasy filled dream to continue but the person shaking became more persistent.

“Ave! Come on wake up, sleepy head,” Maya’s voice sang in my ear as my eyes fluttered open. No! I was supposed to be on the beach with Brian on our honeymoon, not back in Maya and Matt’s house. This was quickly transforming into the nightmare that our reality had become. “That must have been one great sex dream you were having,” she teased as I continued to look around the room.

“It-It wasn’t a sex dream…not really,” I blushed, finally coming to terms with where we were. The large screen TV was sitting in front of us as the credits rolled over the screen for whatever movie we were watching. “But it was….beautiful…”

“Well that’s not how I would normally describe a sex dream, but whatever,” Maya teased and I rolled my eyes. I knew it was better not to say anything or she would continue to harass me. “Lets head up to bed. It’s well past midnight and if the guys haven’t called now then they’re not going to.”

The look on Maya’s face told me that she had checked both of our phones to find nothing but black screens. It was becoming more and more common and I didn’t like the sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach it caused. Was something wrong?

“Are you sure? Did you check the call log?” I asked hopefully.

“Yeah, there was nothing new on either phone.” Now if that wasn’t the saddest look I had ever seen on Maya’s face, I didn’t know what was. This distance, press issue, and lack of communication from the guys was making our situation almost unbearable. I honestly didn’t know how much longer I could go trapped in the house with limited contact with the man I was supposed to marry. I was going crazy!

“Maybe we can send them some cute bedtime pictures?” I suggested, grabbing at straws on how to get the guys to call, text, or anything for that matter. Maya nodded, looking just as dejected as I felt. This was awful.

Maya grabbed my arm and slowly pulled me up the stairs, “Come on Little Gnome. Maybe they will call early in the morning.” Maya pulled me into her side as we walked down the hall toward her room. “They probably just couldn’t get service or something. I’m sure they are not ignoring us on purpose.”

“I wouldn’t be too sure of that…” Wait? What?

Maya and I slowly turned around to see Trevor standing behind us in the hallway with a sullen look on his face. “I was going to wait until morning to show you but since you’re up…”

“Show us what?” I asked, my mouth instantly drying out. I didn’t like his tone or the look on his face.

Trevor sighed and pulled both of us into his room and sat us down on the bed. “Don’t shoot the messenger, okay? I just thought you girls deserved to see you’re your so called boyfriends are doing while you’re trapped in the house.” Trevor sighed and looked back at us from the TV. “It…seems like they have another idea of what your relationship is on the road.”

“Another idea?” Maya snapped, standing up. “Matt and I do not have an open relationship! He wouldn’t do anything stupid. I’m sure the press has just twist everything around like they always do,” she finished, though she didn’t look as convinced as she sounded.

“Whoa, what did I say about not shooting the messenger? Just watch, you’ll see what I mean,” Trevor said just before E News flashed across the TV screen.

I nodded my head and crossed my arms in front of my chest, nervously chewing my bottom lip. I didn’t know what Trevor was about to show us but it couldn’t be anything good. And as much as I tried to prepare myself, I knew I wouldn’t be ready for whatever flashed across the screen.

“And up next we have breaking news on the Avenged Sevenfold,” the newscaster said, flashing a picture of the guys behind her on the screen. “It seems that the metal heart throbs M. Shadows and Synyster Gates are having more trouble in paradise as things heat up on tour.”

What did she mean more trouble in paradise? Was someone making up new stories now? Suddenly pictures of Matt and a girl draped in his infamous flannel shirt and Brian talking in close quarters with another woman flashed across the screen. My heart rate instantly increased as I covered my mouth with my hand.

Come on, Ave get it together. The media does this all the time to stir up trouble. It is probably nothing… only I wasn’t doing so well in convincing myself. These pictures looked different then the others. Brian and Matt would never do anything that would compromise our relationships. We were all in too deep…

“M. Shadows and Syn Gates were both spotted today at their meet and greet getting pretty up close and personal with their fans. Sources say that M. Shadows quickly escorted this lovely young lady,” the screen quickly flashed a few pictures of Matt walking with his arms around a girl away from the camera toward a door that with a sign that said ‘private’ on it. “Into the exclusive VIP area and then returned more than a half an hour later. They were both dressed in new attire and looking rather guilty,” the screen flashed again with another picture of Matt and the girl looking like they had been caught red-handed leaving the back room. Both of them seemed a little bit disheveled and my heart broke a little bit for Maya. There had to be more to the story, right? Matt loved her and wouldn’t throw everything away so easily…

“Oh M…” I breathed, looking over at her unreadable expression. I quickly took her hand and squeezed it tight; knowing how much those pictures must have hurt her and what thoughts must be running through her mind. “I’m sure it’s not true… Matt would never do that to you…”

“Is there something to the rumored reports about M. Shadows breaking up with his long-term girlfriend Maya Brandon? It appears that the metal front man may be up for grabs again ladies!”

Maya’s jaw instantly tightened as she narrowed her eyes at the screen. She was pissed and about to burst.

“M, you know it’s not—” I started just before the newscaster continued, stopping me mid-sentence with Brian’s name.

“And M. Shadows isn’t the only new bachelor on the market. It seems that Mr. Synyster Gates is also having trouble in paradise and is headed for splits-ville. Let’s check out this fan-recorded video live from the source himself…”

The screen flashed to a low-quality video of Brian leaning against the wall with Johnny smoking a cigarette. They jokingly bantered back and forth before the camera zoomed in, catching Brain’s next statement.

“The whole thing with Ave is driving me insane, man,” he said, playing with his pack of cigarettes. My breath instantly caught in my throat. What? What thing?!

“What do you mean?” Christ asked and taking a long inhale from his cigarette.

“Everything… It’s a fucking nightmare. I don’t know how long I can do this anymore…” Brian said right before he looked at the camera and the video shut off. Only I couldn’t register anything else.

With those words, my heart stopped in my chest and I couldn’t breath. What did he mean he couldn’t do this anymore? We were engaged to be married! Did he really want to throw it all away? It couldn’t be true! He wasn’t going to break up with me, not after all that we’ve been through! Brian loved me and wouldn’t do this to me, but the proof was right there! I don’t know how long I can do this anymore… Oh god!

“So there you have it from Syn Gates himself! Trouble in paradise and it seems that he and M. Shadows maybe be up on the market again here shortly. Stay tuned!”

“No…” I whimpered in shock, covering my mouth with my hand and shaking my head. “It-It cant be true…” I cried, feeling hot tears building in my eyes. “He-he didn’t mean it…not with everything that-that we’ve done together…” I breathed, feeling my heart constrict painfully in my chest.

“I’m sorry you girls had to see that,” Trevor said sadly as he pulled me into the circle of his arms. I felt crushed by what I just heard and it took everything in my power to not break down completely. The feeling could only be described as being shot directly in the heart, and Brian was the one who had done it. How could he not tell me he was feeling this way? Did that mean we were over? “But I thought you both deserved the truth…”

“The truth!?” Maya finally snapped. She had been sitting there silently for the whole broadcast without so much as a snarl. “How are we supposed to know what the truth is?” she continued and I picked my head up.

She was right; the press had been out to get us from day one. Was this one of their money making tricks? “These media assholes have been twisting everything and anything that comes their way! How do we know they didn’t twist these two stories too?” she raged now standing up and pacing the room.

“I’m sorry to say but the video’s of Gates didn’t look edited, he said those things. Must be the pressure is getting to him,” Trevor said and I choked back a sob. “And what other explanation would Sanders have for changing his clothes with that girl? I’m sorry sis, but I just don’t see how the press could have twisted any of this…”

“No, she’s right,” I sniffed, whipping away my tears. “The press has been sitting outside for days looking for anything they can get their hands on. They’ve undoubtedly done that to the guys too. Besides I’m not about to sit here and let him break things off that easily!” I said indignantly. I felt so confused and hurt that I didn’t know what to believe anymore. I just knew that I wasn’t going to sit idly by and let my life be ruined by the press.

“We’ve put too much into our relationship for him to just throw it all always. I refuse! If he can’t handle it anymore, he needs to say it to my face!” I raged, becoming angry and even more confused. None of this seemed like something Brian would do, so I wanted the truth.

“Matt owes me an explanation too,” Maya agreed, taking my arm as she pulled out her phone. “We agreed that we weren’t going to let anything come between us and I’ll be damned if he thinks we are going to have an open relationship while he is on tour. I’ll beat his ass to next year if he thinks he can play these fucking games!”

“You and I both know Matt isn’t like that, M,” I said, trying to calm both of us down. “But we do have to do something to find out the truth.”

“So what are you saying?” Trevor asked, his eyes almost looking panicked. “You’re going to chase them around the country just to get your hearts broke by those douchebags? I’m sorry but I can’t sit around and watch that. I can’t let you go!”

“I was just going to call, but going there isn’t a bad idea,” Maya said with a thoughtful smirk falling over her face as I nodded. “It would be better to talk face-to-face anyway…lay down the ground rules…find out what is really going on over there.”

Trevor opened and closed his mouth a few times and looked between Maya and I. “I didn’t mean actually get on a plane and go to them. What if they’re with girls when you get there? Won’t that be worse in the end?”

“I don’t think they would go with other girls, not after everything we’ve talked about and promised,” I said, though I still felt super confused over the whole thing.

How could Brian say one thing to me and then another to Johnny? I had to be missing a piece of the puzzle and I wanted to know what that was, even if it crushed me. I couldn’t let Brian go—He was part of me and it was physically painful to be apart this long. I needed the truth and hopefully we could work out whatever issues we had built through distance.

“But you saw the same video and pictures that I did,” Trevor said, contradicting his initial statement. “I just don’t think it’s a good idea to go out there. Just sleep on it and we’ll come up with a plan in the morning!”

“It’s too late for that,” Maya said, pulling out her phone to book us a flight. “Because Ave and I deserve answers! I don’t know what’s real and what’s fabricated anymore and I’m not taking any more chances. We are going whether you come with us or not!”


Matt’s POV

“What the fuck am I going to do?” I raged, storming around my hotel room, throwing anything in path. My room looked like a war zone and I was about ready to kill someone. I was all worked up about last night, especially since I couldn’t sleep. All I could think about was Maya and how she wasn’t returning any of my calls or texts. What the hell happened? Did her phone die or did she purposely turn it off. Fucking hell, I hoped that she saw my text before she saw what was flying around on the news. It wasn’t fucking true and I had to make her see it…if I knew where the hell she was!

“Shads!” Someone called, banging on my door for the fourth fucking time today. Didn’t they know that I wanted to be left alone? I had been held up in here for a reason, and mainly because I didn’t want to rip one of my friend’s heads off with my sour mood. “Open up! It’s time to go to sound check and rehearsal!”

“Shit…” I raged, slamming my fist down on the vanity in the bathroom. “I’ll be down in a minute.” I called back.

“We leave in ten so make it snappy.” Make it snappy? Really MB? You know what never fucking mind.

I took in a deep breath as I let my eyes meet my reflection, knowing I had to calm down. Being pissed off wasn’t going to help anyone or make Maya return my calls any sooner. I just wished she would fucking pick up her phone so we could talk this out because I wasn’t about to lose her again. No, we had played that game once and I refused to let her turn her back on us over a misunderstanding. I would take the next flight back home if I didn’t hear from her soon, and that was for damn sure.

God I fucking missed her—everything from the way she crinkled her nose at me when I hugged her after a workout to the look in her eyes as we fell asleep together. It was like the other half of me was missing and I didn’t know how long could live that way. I fucking loved that girl…and hopefully we would work out all this bullshit and she would accept the offer to be my wife.

I had been planning a proposal with Gates for weeks. Hell, I even had the ring ordered and read to pick up when we returned to Huntington Beach in three weeks. All I had to do was make sure everything was set up perfectly at the beach and pray to god that I didn’t scare her away with my request. But that was only if she would ever answer my fucking calls.

“YOU WILL RELINQUISH ALL POWER TO ME!” I heard Jimmy scream as I made my way into the lobby. He was chasing Jason Berry around the entrance with his arms above his head. Damn it his yelling was already giving me a headache. “GIVE ME YOU’RE FUCKING POWER!”

“Put me down! I’m not built for this!” I heard Jason squeal and sure enough when I turned around, Jimmy was trying to lift Jason above his head. “Fucking hell! I’ll give you my power! Just put me down!”

“Jimmy will you calm the fuck down! Save your energy for the show,” I snapped, as Jason fell to the floor with a loud thud, earning disapproving looks from passer byers. Damn I wasn’t in the mood for this shit, especially since every eye was on us as it was.

“That’s why I need JB’s energy!” Jimmy sighed, flopping down on the floor and rolling about. This guy never stopped moving but I wasn’t surprised. I turned to head over to the door but an arm suddenly stopped me.

“Dude where the hell have you been?” Jimmy’s voice suddenly asked behind me, pulling me into a hug. How did he get up and over to me so quickly? I guess with the Rev it was better to not ask questions. I quickly surveyed the lobby to see everyone standing around waiting except for Gates. Where had he gone off too? No, let me guess, he was probably busy talking with Ave. Fuck him and his luck. “I’ve been looking fucking everywhere for you.”

“I’ve been in my room,” I sighed, running my hands over my face. “Trying to figure out why the hell Maya wont answer her phone or return my messages.”

Jimmy raised a brow at me before a thoughtful look came over his face. “Maya’s not answering you either?” Wait, what did he mean either?

“What the fuck do you mean either?” I raged, sounding more pissed off than I intended. What did he know?

“Gates is having the same problem with Little One,” Jimmy looked around, his eyes wide as he scanned the area. Almost like he was trying to make sure that no one was watching us.

Gates couldn’t get ahold of Avery either? Shit, something had to have gone wrong with them. With that thought, my stomach instantly dropped. I had to find Gates to figure out what was going on.

“Wait, where are you going?” Jimmy called after me as I headed toward the elevator just as Gates was coming out.

As I approached I could hear his tone becoming more and more frantic. “Hey love, will you please call me back? I haven’t heard from you in a while and I’m starting to get worried. Please just call me so we can talk. I need to hear your voice. Love you.”

“What the hell is going on?” I demanded, stopping right in front of him.

“What?” Oh, this was so not the time to play clueless!

“You know what the hell I’m talking about,” I said impatiently, crossing my arms in front of my chest as Matt Berry headed in our direction. “What’s going on with the girls?”

Gates sighed and ran his hands over his face. “I don’t know. I haven’t heard from Ave since yesterday…I think something is wrong. It’s not like her not to text or call…” He admitted and I looked down at my blank phone. Well at least I wasn’t the only one getting the cold shoulder. Though I was more concerned of what was going on with our girls. Something must of happened and my guess is that it wasn’t good. “I just hope she read my messages before she saw the news broadcast,” he sighed, looking just as miserable as I felt.

“Little Gnome isn’t answering?” Jimmy restated, looking down at Brian with sad eyes. The pair of them had been weird ever since they got back on the road. They had spent a lot of time talking and drinking, even more than usual.

“She hasn’t texted you either?” Zack asked, joining the conversation. “I though she was just ignoring me…”

“Nope.” Gates sighed and pulled his hands over his head and face. He looked stressed out and I knew we couldn’t take him on stage like this. We had to distract him.

“Maya isn’t answering either,” I added that only made Gates pull at his hair. “Something’s gotta be up…”

“Fucking hell, I knew I should have booked a flight home yesterday when I didn’t hear from her,” Gates groaned. Wait, he was thinking of going home yesterday to see Ave? Why the hell didn’t he tell me?

“Look, you both know the girls are crazy about you so just relax. I’m sure there is a reason we haven’t heard from them,” Zack said just as MB signaled us to get back on the bus for sound check for tomorrows festival. “Let’s just get through sound check and then we will make a game plan, okay?”

“We need to go on a gnome and knife girl hunt!” Jimmy said, totally ignoring what Vengeance said, bouncing up off Gates’ and I and making us wince in the process. “We will find them…give me a few minutes…I will figure this out!” he said, flying out the door screaming for Jason again.

We all just shook our heads and carried on, not thinking Jimmy was doing anything out of the ordinary. That was just him. “We could always call Larry’s house and see if he knows where they are,” Zack offered and I nodded in agreement. That was brilliant idea.

Gates quickly picked up his phone and dialed the number and a few seconds later cursed. “No one answered…maybe he is out of town. Should I even dare call Larry’s cell?” he asked and I shrugged. I honestly didn’t know what to do but I needed to find out where Maya was and why she wasn’t returning my calls.

“I don’t know but we need to do something,” I snapped, walking out the front door of the hotel only to immediately swarmed by the press. “Fucking hell, this is the last thing we need,” I hissed, pulling my hoodie up over my head. How did they even know we where we were staying?

“M. Shadows! M. Shadows do you have any comments about your girlfriend getting on a flight to the UK this morning?” someone called and I instantly turned around, narrowing my eyes. What the fuck where they talking about? Maya wouldn’t have up and left for the UK! That was complete and total bullshit!

I tighten my fists and took a step toward the camera that was almost directly in my face, my vision burning red. “I don’t know where you are getting your information, but you are wrong,” I snapped into the microphone before Zack pulled me away.

“Don’t engage! You know better, Shads,” he hissed in my ear just as another question was yelled at Gates.

“Gates is it true that your fiancé broke things off and went back to her English lover, James Cassells?” Where was the press even getting this information?

“No comment,” Matt Berry yelled before he pushed both Gates and I up the stairs of the bus. “Get in here and get your heads in the game. You both know better than to believe anything these assholes say,” he snapped before turning away. “Now we’ve got a sound check to do!”

But what if the reporters were right? What if Maya and Ave had gotten on a plane to escape the press? No, that couldn’t be right. Maya would never do that without telling me, or at least that’s what I was trying to convince myself.

“Just wait, I’m sure we will get ahold of the girls after sound check,” Zack reassured us.

The only problem was that sound check sucked—hell the whole day had sucked. Not only were Gates and I totally off the whole rehearsal, I could concentrate on anything besides what those reporters kept saying. Had Maya really gone to the UK? Was that why she wasn’t answering any of my calls or texts? I didn’t know but I couldn’t shake the sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. Something was off and I had no idea how to fix it.

When sound check was over, I quickly made my way back to my hotel room, hoping to find some messages from Maya at the desk. Hell, maybe she even called my phone that died in the middle of rehearsal. There had to be something from her and if there wasn’t I was going to do everything in my power to find her.

I plugged in my phone, pulled out my earpiece, threw it down on the table, and anxiously paced the room. “Fuck!” I hissed, seeing the words ‘No New Messages’ flash across the screen. “No! Answer the fucking phone!” I quickly dialed her number and the call went directly to voicemail. “What the actual fuck!” I raged, willing myself not to throw my phone at the wall.

I had no idea what to do now—I felt completely helpless! Where the hell was my girlfriend? Had she given up on us just when I was about to make her mine forever? No I refused to fucking believe that. I wouldn’t let her throw away what we had, that was for damn sure. “Relax, maybe if you wait a little bit and try again she will answer,” I told myself, taking the bottle of Patron from the mini-fridge. I had been keeping it for a special occasion but right now I didn’t want to think or feel because it was pissing me off.

For the next four hours, I sat on the edge of my bed nursing the bottle of Patron and checking my phone but to no avail. She wasn’t calling and she certainly wasn’t responding. “What the fuck!” I raged, finally throwing my phone across the room just as a knock sounded on the door. “Go the fuck away!” I raged only for it sound again.

With a loud growl, I drunkenly pushed myself off the bed and stormed over to the door. “What the hell do you want?” I yelled just before I ripped the door open and felt a hard blow to the left side of my face. “Fuck! What the hell?!” I stammered, stumbling backwards into my room and dropping the bottle.

“Who the hell do you think you are?” A very familiar female voice said, punching and hitting ever inch of me that she could. “After everything that we talked about!? You fucking take a girl into the back room?! I thought we were going to make this work!”

I pulled my hands up over my head just as I caught a glimpse of the beautiful creature who was beating every inch of my body that she could reach. God I wanted nothing more than to pull her into my arms and kiss her senseless. I fucking missed her more than she would ever know. “Maya!” I said only to be slapped across the face again. “What the hell are you talking about?!”

“What the hell am I talking about?” she raged putting her hands on her hips. “You know exactly what I’m talking about! You and that girl at the meet and greet!”

I blinked a few times at her small form, still shocked that she was actually standing in front of me. Was I that drunk? No, I wouldn’t have felt anything, but I definitely felt those hard hits. “What girl? There was never any girl!”

“Bullshit, Matt! I’ve seen it! The whole fucking world has seen it! I deserve to know the truth!” she said, taking a menacing step toward me. Never in my life had I ever seen her this worked up and it kind of turned me on. No, it definitely turned me on. God she was fucking stunning!

“You mean the girl Gates spilled his drink on?” I asked, dodging her next attempt to hit me. “I just took her to the back room to get some dry clothes! I didn’t do anything with her. Hell I didn’t even know what her name was! Didn’t you get my text?” I shot back, only for Maya to laugh cynically.

“You’re text?! I haven’t gotten a text from you in the past two days!” she raged just as I grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, her right hand was up in the air in an attempt to slap me, but I caught it, then I caged her against the wall near the door. “Did you forget about me? Huh? Forget about our promise?”

“I could never forget about you or our promise, M,” I said, her perfume hitting me like a brick wall. God her lips looked so inviting that I couldn’t take it anymore. It had been weeks since I kissed those perfect lips.

I crashed my lips down on hers, she opened up on a gasp and I took that chance to slip inside her mouth. I held her hands up against the wall, with one of mine, while my other hand began to move over her curves, the curves I had missed so bad, was afraid of never touching, never seeing and never feeling again but now she was here… with me and I wouldn’t let her go!

“Why didn’t you call me back?” I asked against her lips only for her to pull me back in for another kiss.

“Call you back? Why didn’t you call me to begin with?” she countered, her lips now moving to my neck.

“I’ve called or texted you every day, babe. I promise you that,” I half moaned. Her lips on my skin made me feel like ever nerve ending in my body was about to explode. “I don’t know what happened to them, but I can show you every message if you don’t believe me. I promise you’re the only one for me, M. Now and forever,” I finished before Maya’s lips crashed back down on mine, my words obviously extinguishing her anger.

“Fuck I missed you big guy…” she moaned as I grabbed her by the back of the head and quickly captured her lips with a hot kiss, and I was glad to feel her accept it hungrily. The kissed deepened, our tongues fighting for dominance as our hands roamed each other’s body. I wanted her so bad it wasn’t even funny!

With on swift motion, I scooped Maya up into my arms, squeezing her tight little ass through her short denim shorts. I hoped she wouldn’t mind if I ripped them off her because my patience was running thing. I didn’t even know if we were going to make it to my bedroom and the as I squeezed her breast, the hotel room floor was sounding pretty damn good.

Maya and I feverishly kissed as I carried her down the short hallway toward the bedroom. Our hands roamed ever each of each other’s bodies and somewhere along the way, we both lost our shirts. As I reached the end of the hallway I pushed Maya against the wall, hungrily kissing and biting her neck.

“Oh fuck, Matt…” Maya moaned, her hips grinding against mine and her legs wrapping around my waist. There was no doubt that she could feel my need pressing into her core.

“Fuck, Maya, I’ve got to have you…now!” I hissed, pushing her down onto the plush mattress. We fumbled hurriedly with our clothes until my pants were at my knees and her dress was bunched up at her waist. Our desire was making it impossible for us to wait until all our clothes were full removed.

When I brought my throbbing erection up to her soaking pussy, Maya’s eyes grew wide and her breathing became ragged, and then she took my cock and guided it into her. Feeling her wetness, I thrust hard, sinking my cock deep into her. Maya clamped her eyes shut and whimpered in surrender as I began fucking her on the bed. Her hands gripped my shoulders tightly as we found our rhythm and soon we were kissing deeply as we fucked.

I’d already been on the edge of coming and it only took a few short minutes before I felt the heat of orgasm build in my belly. God Maya felt so good, but I had to control myself. I had to wait until I made her scream my name. Maya held me close and hooked her legs behind mine as I plunged hard into her. She threw he head back and moaned, twitching and convulsing with each deep hard thrust. She was mine and we both knew it, there was no turning back from here.

“Come on, Matt. Fuck me, fuck me hard, baby. I want to feel you come!” She moaned, her nails digging into my shoulders. That was the sexiest fucking thing I had ever heard.

Maya was so close that I could feel it. I moved my hand down to rub her clit, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. I moaned loudly as her muscles massaged my cock as her climax began.

“Oh, god Matt!” she yelled, her body convulsing as she brought me to my orgasm too.

“Fuck!” I threw my head back and roared, squeezing her body against mine I came inside her. I felt the sweet darkness take over for several long, desperate, primal seconds as I released my seed inside her.

“Oh my god…” Maya breathed, her eyes rolling back in her head as she looked up at the ceiling. “That was incredible.”

“You can say that again.” I carefully moved and pulled Maya into my side. “And there is more where that came from. I hope you’re ready.”

Maya rolled over in my arms, looking at me with a wicked smirk on her face. “I hoped you were going to say that, Big Guy.”

Notes

So the gang is back together! Yay! And without Trevor? Does that mean they flushed that turd or is he lurking around?