Breakaway: A friends to lovers romance.

“That is not what he said,” I quipped, earning myself a giggle.

“Colton...” She tried for a serious look, but there was no hiding that Cheshire cat grin she was wearing.

“So, it appears we could have a mutually beneficial arrangement here.” I moved my finger back and forth in the space between us. “It has recently come to my attention that you’ve got some horniness that needs tending to, and, well, my dick ain’t gonna suck itself, so...”

Alex jumped off the couch like her ass was on fire. Her skin was red from the tops of her ears to the tips of her toes. I couldn’t stop laughing as she just stood there, unable to form words.

“Cat got your tongue, Allie?”

“I’m not sucking your dick, Colton...” she warned, staring at my crotch.

I got up from the couch and walked over to stand in front of her. “It’s intimidating to most girls at first. I’ll ease you into it. Just think about it and let me know when you change your mind.”

Alex coughed, biting the sides of her cheeks in an attempt not to smile. “You said when not if,” she pointed out.

“I know what I said.”

“You’re awful.” She dug her finger into my chest.

“We’re a forgone conclusion, Allie...our parents would be so proud.”

Alexis shrugged, unable to argue that point. “Touché.”





“What’re you kids up to tonight?” Mom asked. Our weekly Skype sessions helped to shorten the distance between us.

“Alex is forcing me to take her to watch some new chick flick that just came out.”

Momma smiled big. “That sounds awful date-ish, Colton.” Her brows rose as she shimmied in her seat.

“Stop,” I deadpanned just as Alexis came out of the bathroom.

My heart skipped a beat at the sight of her. She was dressed simply in a flowered tank and wearing those damn short cut-off shorts again. Her hair was left loose in big waves. She wore makeup, but it wasn’t overdone. I couldn’t point out what it was about her that was rendering me speechless. I guess it was just her.

She rushed over, placing her hands on my shoulders and greeting my mother. “Hey, Mrs. Fowler,” she chirped like she was speaking to her long lost friend.

“Hey, baby. We miss you out here in the country. My boy treatin’ you okay?” It’s like I wasn’t even in the room any longer, and that was just fine by me. I was more than content to sit there with Allie’s tits pressed against my back and her breath hot in my ear.

“I miss y’all too. Colton is great.” She squeezed my neck in a hug, pressing a kiss to my cheek, right there in front of my mother. Was she trying to fuel the mother hens?

My mom was giddy as we said our goodbyes. We had to get moving if we were going to get decent seats.

“Did you see her face when I kissed you?” Alex asked as I laced her hand in mine and led her down the stairs. I knew she did that shit on purpose.

“You’re gonna get their hopes up, Allie.” I shook my head, and she let go of my hand to retrieve her purse from where she left it on the table near the door.

“Oh, relax. They’ve had their hopes up since we were in utero.”

She was still smiling at her own comment when I clutched her chin in my hand and turned her face up to mine. Confusion was written all over her face at the intimate gesture. I gulped, working up the nerve to say what was on the tip of my tongue. This time, I didn’t choke. “Okay, fine,” I said, rubbing my thumb back and forth over her bottom lip. “You’re going to get my hopes up.”

Alexis stared back at me. “You have hopes for us?” she asked, her voice so low and shaky that it was almost inaudible. But I was staring so hard, there was no way I’d have missed it even if the sound hadn’t accompanied the movement of her lips. Lips that I had been dying to kiss since she’d arrived, and even more so since we’d started our incessant flirting.

“So many,” I rasped. My heart was beating impossibly fast.

Her big brown eyes shone with barely contained emotion. She nodded, lifting her hands to caress the sides of my face, and then she breathed out a long sigh of relief. “Me too, Colton,” she stammered. “So many.”

I moved my hand around to cup the back of her neck and pulled her closer as I dipped my head and brought my lips to hers. And it was everything. Every single thing I’d remembered and more. I kept my hand on her chin, guiding her mouth as we licked and nipped. As our tongues battled out all of the suppressed emotions and a lifetime of regret. I ate up every whimper and moan until we became completely lost in each other. Losing myself in Allie felt a whole lot like being found. I knew without a doubt that this was where the two of us belonged.

“It’s about fucking time,” Finn called from the kitchen, causing Alex to pull away. She held onto my upper arms, resting her head on my chest. I could feel her entire body shaking against me. “You two were giving me blue balls.”

I chuckled into Allie’s hair. “Later, Finn,” I called, dismissing him. Trailing my fingers down the back of her arm, I clutched Alex’s hand in mine. “Ready?” I asked, dipping my head toward the door.

Her answering smile was all I needed to know that she didn’t regret the kiss we’d just shared. “Let’s go.”

“Later, lovebirds.”

I held Allie’s hand throughout the ten-minute drive to the cinema, feeling a lot like a fifteen-year-old on his first date. Such a simple gesture was a huge step for the two of us. We may have dipped a toe over the friendship line a time or two, but we made it our life’s mission to tread that line carefully. Sure, we’d held hands before, but that was as friends, and this was as...something more.

After purchasing tickets and snacks, we found seats in the back row of the nearly empty theater. It was still a little early, but we never were ones to risk being stuck in the front row.

“Colton?”

“Yeah, Al?”

She nibbled on that bottom lip for a moment. “Why is this weird?”

“Because we’re so used to hiding.” I brushed her hair from her eyes with the back of my hand. “It’s just different.”

“I’m all nervous and jittery. Like I have to keep reminding myself that it’s just you.”

“Hey,” I said, squeezing her hand. “It’s just going to take some time. We’ll take things slow. I’m not expecting anything more than you’re ready to give.”

Alex squeezed my hand, smiling up at me. “Thanks, Colt.”

I hated that she felt the tension too. We were so close that at times it felt like we were the same person, and yet here we were feeling like virtual strangers. Allie and I had reached a crossroads. It was time for the two of us to either go all in and make it work or cut our losses. We couldn’t continue with things the way they’d been. Neither of us would ever be able to give our hearts fully when half was already taken. It was time to double down. And if I had my way, we were going to come out on top.

“So,” I whispered after another long period of silence. I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to do something to lighten the mood.

“Yeah?”

“How do you feel about theater head?” Her tiny fist connected with my thigh. “That good, huh?”





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