Hailey's P.O.V
It was four a.m., and everyone was finally away. The four of us were getting some tidying up done. That way, there would not be as much to do when we roll out of my bed. It had been a good night. Everyone seemed to have a good time, and there was no trouble. All in all, I think Avery enjoyed his eighteenth.
"That will do. We should all go get some sleep." Mason said.
I think we all like the idea of that. We said our goodnights, heading to opposite sides of the house. Avery was walking behind me, his hands on my hips, leading me in the right direction. We walked into the room. As soon as the door closed, I turned around, reaching for him. I pressed my lips hard against his in a desperate kiss. A kiss that was telling us both how much I wanted him, and he whimpered loudly.
