Ava POV

"What's the matter? Why you look so angry?" I asked Brad walking into the room.

"They didn't call the planners nor they emailed the details, now the planners are stuck in the middle of the deserted area." Celeb looked away guiltily as Vincent is calling someone.

"Cool down babe, Vincent is calling them and Celeb must've forgotten about it." I hugged him. Shaking my head at Caleb.

"Are you guys leaving now?" Vincent asked. Brad has a tournament and it's important.

"Yes, we will be leaving in ten minutes," I reply looking at Vincent.

"Who is dropping you both?"

"We booked a cab," I say. My parents and Vincent are taking care of the wedding. The wedding planners will be here soon to discuss the wedding.

"Message me the details and send me the photos," Brad says to Vincent.

"Sure man, don't worry about it," Vincent said.

Brad and I walked out of the house as the cab is here. The kids went to school, Caleb and my parents are going to stay here until we return.

"Brad calm down now, they will take care of everything," I tell Brad pulling the luggage out.

"Okay," he said taking the luggage from my hand. We put our luggage in the trunk and got inside. I wave goodbye looking at Celeb and Vincent. I yawned wrapping my arm around Brad's. He kissed my side head as he leaned against me.

The drive to the airport was boring, I just played with Brad's calloused hands. There was paparazzi when we reached the airport. They clicked pictures but didn't try to get close because of Brad.

'Is it true that you two are getting married?'

'When is the wedding Mr McCarthy?'

'When is the wedding?' Brad held my hand as we walked towards the entrance of the airport. We didn't answer any of their questions. After all the proceedings and checking we sat in the waiting area.

"You want to eat anything?" Brad asked.

"Hmm, I want to eat something sweet," I tell him.

"I will get cupcakes fo you," he replied standing up from the seat.

"Wait, I will come with you," I say standing up with my phone. We go to get our food and Brad's coffee.

"Brad, I want that..." I say pulling on Brad's sleeve and pointing the cupcakes placed on the display.

"We will have those cupcakes, pack them and one espresso," Brad told the guy who is looking at Brad with wide eyes.

*

After a long flight, we reached Las Vegas. Brad had to go for the training and I went straight to the hotel room as I'm exhausted. I remove my shoes, jacket and fall on the bed on my stomach Soon, I fell asleep not even caring about the luggage and clothes.

I woke up to the voices of Brad speaking on a phone call. Blinking my eyes, I roll around to where he sat.

I kiss his back wrapping my arms around. "Yeah, it's fine."

"Hmm." He listened to the call holding on to my hands. He ended the call, putting the phone on the nightstand.

"Valerie called me to tell me that the arrangements are made. They will start the work soon, Noah is taking care of the kids," Brad spoke.

"I know Noah would take up the responsibilities," I say standing up to remove my jeans.

I unbuttoned my jeans, when I didn't get any response from Brad. I look up to see him looking at me with hooded eyes.

"Brad!"

"What?"

"Lol, where is your luggage?" I ask him. I remove my pants and throw them on the floor.

"I didn't unpack the luggage," he replied picking up the jeans from the floor.

"Remove your t-shirt and hand me," I tell him stepping closer to him. I'm way too comfortable wearing only his t-shirt and my panties.

He licks his lips placing his hands on my back. I stand in between his legs with my hands removing his t-shirt.

My gaze shifts to his eyes as he hostage me in between his legs. His hands are going up inside my shirt playing with my bra hook. I don't utter a word just look at him. He pulls the strap of bra and leaves the strap playfully.

"Brad!" I yell slapping his cheek playfully while he lets out a laugh unhooking my bra.

"Never thought that I would be marrying you, though I dreamed of marrying you," I tell him caressing his cheek.

"Oh, you dreamed of marrying me?" He asks removing my t-shirt.

"Yup, you were my crush for many reasons so obviously dreamed about our marriage."

"Only marriage or?" He asks playfully.

"Shut up." He doesn't break his gaze, I lick my lips when his fingers start tracing my boobs.

"Tell me, dreamed of having sex with me? Because I did," he says in his deep serious voice. I hold on to his shoulders, moaning out when he starts massaging my boobs.

"You dreamed of having sex with me?" I ask him.

"Hmm..."

"I-I" I couldn't say what I was saying when he took harden nipple in his warm mouth.

I can feel my panties starting to get wet. Before my legs give up I pushed him slightly putting my legs on either side of him while I settled on his lap.

I gulped down when I felt his hard-on. I become a different person when Brad touches me or when we have sex. We kind of become some wild dogs in heat who can't get enough of each other. I start grinding on him when he sucked on left nipple.

I moan out loudly closing my eyes. His phone starts ringing but he ignores it. I untie his joggers, put my hand inside his pants. I get excited feeling his member. My panties are now drenched, I know there would be wet patch on his joggers once I stand up.

"I love you..." He says pulling away from my red boobs.

"I love you too," I reply looking into his eyes. I gulp down the lump looking at his face. Never in my wildest dreams I thought I would be marrying him or fucking him.

"God! Why are you so fucking hot!" He yells flipping me on the bed when I started hand pumping his dick.

"I can't wait." He pushed his joggers and boxers down as I removed my panties that left us butt naked. I licked my lips as he rubbed himself at my wet entrance before entering. I pulled him down to feel his lips on my lips. We kissed hard as I felt how strong his movements are. I pulled away to breath...

"I can't wait to fucking marry you," I tell him seriously changing the position.

"You are not allowed to leave me," he says in all seriousness. I smile with my moans resounding in the room.

He is scared that I would be leaving him, I understand his fear. "Never, you are stuck with me."

*

"Brad, where is my blue jeans?" I yell loudly going through the luggage he packed.

"I think they are in the brown suitcase." Groaning I go for the another suitcase, this is why Brad tells me to unpack the luggage when I get time but no my laziness doesn't allow me to do it.

It's always Brad who unpacks and packs every time we go out but he was busy and we became busy when he got back from the training.

I take the jeans out, put them on and search for my Nike's. I hear a knock on the door before Brad walks in.

"Did you get the call?" I ask him.

"Mack is here, the coach's are waiting for us."

"Are you nervous?" He asks walking over to me. I don't answer him, wrap my arms around his waist hugging him closer to me.

I sign, "I just pray that nothing goes wrong. I don't want you getting hurt. Please be cautious and careful."

"I will." He places a soundly kiss on my forehead. I pull my hair into a messy ponytail before taking my bag.

"Let's go." Mack drove us to the tournament. All the while I held on to his arm.

The next four hours Brad became busy in the private room with his sponsors and other partners while I waited for him in the VIP room.

I brushed my hair and the door opened. I smiled seeing Brad. "How was the talk?"

"Boring," he replies.

"Come here," he says opening his arms. I wander over to him and hug him tightly. We just stayed there not speaking a word. Someone knocked on the door, I pulled away.

"Come in." Mack opened the door and stepped in.

"It's time," he said.

*

I stand in the VIP level looking down at the public roaring Brad's name. It's thrilling watching Brad but at the same time, I'm nervous and scared.

"What's with the look?" Startled I turn around to see Conner.

"Hey Conner, how are you?" I ask hugging him. He hugs back.

"Good and you?"

"I'm actually doing good but Brad is having quite a time with everything."

He chuckles nodding his head, "wedding work is making him go insane and lose his cool eh?"

"Yeah..." I chuckle. I observe him, there are dark circles under his eyes. He lost a lot of weight, seeing him makes me sad.

"Conner, seriously asking how are you? Is everything okay? You lost your weight and you don't look healthy," I say gently. He signs sitting down on the sofa. I sit beside him and wait for him to talk.

"I-I don't know Ava... It is getting hard to pass the days. I don't know what's going on with me. I just- I just fucking miss her so much. I know I was a dick to her but I had my reasons." He closes his eyes scrunching his face.

"I'm a drug addict Ava, I don't know when I'm possibly going to stop taking them. I'm trying my best to stop but it's hard to stop old habits. I didn't know I would be missing her so much, I don't want her to end up in my shit Ava. I lost myself and I don't think I'm in a position to take care of her. I almost killed myself because of my own shit. How can I ask her and tell her how much I love her when I can't clean my own shit?"

I pull him into a hug as he starts crying. I understand how hard it is for him to speak out of what he actually feel.

"Conner, you started realising that you need to change and stop doing drugs. That is the starting step to everything. You don't have to tell Serina now, you need to concentrate on yourself before telling her. I'm sure she is going to wait and support you. If you are not ready to tell her then don't. We are here to help you and be there for you. Brad calls you a brother and we are family. We can do this together..." I tell him gently caressing his back.

There some people who are looking at us but I don't care. What really matters right now is Conner.

"You really think I can do this?" He asks after a while.

"Yes, you are strong Conner. Don't belittle your self, you are much stronger than what you think."

"Everything okay in here?" Mack asks walking in.

"Yes."

"Your man can't stop looking for you. He is asking for you..." Mack spoke.

I smile standing up and look at Brad who is standing near the tunnel. He will be up next, his frowned eyebrows calmed down after seeing me. I gave him my huge smile and thumbs-up. He nodded his head before looking ahead.