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  Red, White & Yours

  A Falling On The Fourth Novella

  KL Fast

  Red, White & Yours (A Falling On The Fourth Novella)

  By KL Fast

  © KL Fast 2019 Flirty Filth Publishing.

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  This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, locales, or organizations is entirely coincidental.

  The use of actors, artists, movies, TV shows and song titles/lyrics throughout this book are done so for storytelling purposes and should in no way be seen as an advertisement. Trademark names are used editorially with no intention of infringement of the respective owner’s trademark.

  This book is intended for adults only. Contains sexual content and language that may offend some. The suggested reading audience is 18 years or older. I consider this book as Erotic Adult Romance.

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  Contents

  Blurb

  1. Ava Vaclaw

  2. Theodore Cox

  3. Ava

  4. Theo

  5. Ava

  6. Theo

  Epilogue

  Epilogue

  Acknowledgments

  About the Author

  Other Books By KL Fast

  Dedicated to making loins burn… Just kidding. This story is dedicated to friends, family, and a fuck ton of fireworks… Holidays are magical, aren’t they?

  Blurb

  Theodore Cox was not expecting her.

  Ava Vaclaw never expected anything.

  When these two come together, fireworks aren't the only thing going off this Fourth of July.

  This novella has it all: a little intrigue, a whole lotta instalove, all the KL Fast steam and safety you can handle...

  Are you ready for Red, White, & Yours?

  1

  Ava Vaclaw

  Sometimes, it really fucking sucks having an IQ of 210. I might be fucking smart as hell and have a photographic memory, but people skills are not my thing. I never really had friends growing up. They hated how smart I was and that I used big words. It's not as if I could help it. I learned very early on that people hate that I am smarter than they are, they would pick at me. Pick at me until I dreaded going to school. Those fucks took the one thing I loved and made it suck for me. I was too fat and too short. My fire red hair, chubby freckled cheeks, and big glasses made me an easy mark for bullies. Then there were the ones that were nice to me so they could try to use me to do their homework or help them cheat on tests, but once they found out I wouldn’t help them they turned out to be just like the others. It only got worse as I moved onto high school at age ten.

  I shiver thinking about it those motherfuckers. They were brutal with their words. I spent the next two years with my head down and my face buried in a book trying to make myself less of a target. When I graduated high school at twelve, I only had one friend, Marvin. He was the fifty-year-old computer sciences teacher who put my very first computer in my lap and told me to fix it. I had looked at him like he was crazy, I didn’t know shit about computers. He shook his head and pointed to it. It took me four days to fix it. I fell in love with computers on that fourth day.

  It is one of the only things that I've found that makes me have to think. I live for code. I might not know how to talk to people or make them understand that I am not a crazy lady but I sure as hell know how to write code and know everything about computers.

  God bless my parents. They tried their best to make sure that I had everything I needed. They tried so hard to understand me, but I think that I really am just destined to have no one truly understand who I am.

  Things kind of settled down for me when I got five full-ride scholarships to VIT (Vermont Institute of Technology.) The classes were so big that no one ever really noticed me unless I was forced to participate in group activities. I spent the last five years getting my master’s in information technology (IT), computer science, information science, as well as one in computer engineering. It took me five years to graduate when it should have taken eight. I was the first person in the history of the school to graduate at eighteen.

  The minute I was done, I started looking for jobs, but no one would take me seriously. I can’t really blame them though. I would have to do a double take if I was in their shoes and was looking at a babyface eighteen-year-old looking for an IT job that pays $120,000 a year plus benefits. I felt like I was never going to be able to get a job until I got hired on at Cox Enterprises. They said that I could come in on a probationary period and if I did well, we would go from there. I have only been working here for eight months. Four months into being here, I found discrepancies with their accounting. Someone has been stealing from them and they are trying to slowly bleed them dry. I should have taken it to the accounting department because after all, it’s not my job to figure their shit out for them, but I didn't. Besides, it was most likely a typo. I told myself to forget it and not bring attention to myself. I was not going to get myself fired for poking my nose into things I shouldn’t be, but I just can’t help it once my mind gets onto something, I have to figure it out.

  So, for the last eight months, I have secretly been trying to find out who has been stealing from Cox Enterprises. I didn't want to go into a meeting unprepared. I wanted to make sure I had everything lined up so that Mr. Cox, the CFO, takes me seriously. I can’t stand the thought of him thinking that I am just some teenager that doesn’t know anything, because I do. I might not know how to talk to people and I sure as shit have no idea how to talk to a man, let alone the hottest man I have ever seen.

  Oh yeah, did I mention that I have a huge crush on my bosses, bosses’ boss who is sixteen years older than me? Like a dirty, hot fantasy that I don’t think I could ever say out loud. Every time I think about him my face flushes and I curse my fair skin. For fuck’s sake, he is the only man I have ever looked at and my brain goes to mush. Like I can literally feel my IQ points dropping as I look at him. It must have something to do with the fact that when I see him, I want to jump his bones.

  I can’t let him get to me, though. I have a job to do. I have been trying to convince myself of that fact since I woke up this morning. It is so not working. Hence the reason I have been standing at the elevator watching it go from LL to the thirty-fifth floor for the last ten minutes. I take a deep breath and square my shoulders.

  I can do this.

  I walk into the elevator when it dings and press the button for the top floor. The doors close and I bite my lip.

  Ah, fuck! I so can’t do this.

  2

  Theodore Cox

  “Mr. Cox, you have a woman from IT coming to talk to you. She said it was important and that it couldn’t wait until after the holiday. You have a ten o’clock meeting with your brother and father, something to do with the new location, after that you have a meeting with the head of accounting. Followed by an hour break then you have a conference call with the Boston office,” Clarence, my assistant, tells me as he walks into my office.

  Setting a cup of coffee on my desk, I rub my temple and take a deep breath. It's going to be a long ass fucking day and it is only nine o’clock in the morning
.

  “Thank you, Clarence. Just send her in when she gets here.”

  He nods his head and walks back out. When the door shuts behind him, I slump in my chair. Fuck, I need a vacation. I have been working non-stop for the last twelve years. I think the last time I had a day off was the day after I graduated high school. Even then it was never to relax. I feel restless if I am not working. My mind goes a thousand miles a minute and it never stops. Two days after high school I went to college to get my MBA in economics and finance and a Bachelor of Arts degree in business. I am a fast learner and I fucking love numbers so where it should have taken me ten years to finish all of my degrees, it only took me seven. The minute I graduated college I went straight to work as the CFO at Cox Enterprises. My father and uncle built Cox from the ground up. They started in my grandparent’s garage and turned their dreams into a multi-billion-dollar company.

  We are a family owned Tech company. We all do something with the business. I love my family and we are all very close, but I am closer to my cousin Truman. He is the only one that I can every really be myself around because I know he doesn't give a shit. He has his own demons to deal with. The others see the me I put out there, the happy go lucky guy, the one that is quick with the jokes, but inside I am suffocating. My cousin told me that I just need to get laid. That once I lose my virginity that all will be okay. The fucker doesn't realize that I haven't stayed a virgin this long because I wanted to. It's partly because I have been so busy. I also do not trust that a woman would want me for me, not just for my money. The major reason and the most important one is what I want to do to a woman. The woman who means the most to me. The things that I crave are dark and twisted. Things that I know I would not be able to hide from my lover. I don’t even know when the last time I had a hard on for a woman. I sure as shit have fantasized about the beautiful creature, I plan on making mine and when I find her there will be no stopping me.

  Although, I am starting to think that I might die a virgin. I mean hell, I am thirty-two and I still haven't found the right one but then again, I don't exactly have the time to even look for one. The only way I am going to be able to find someone is if she falls into my lap.

  Right now, we are in the last stages of opening a new location and I have started to notice that there is money missing from our corporate fund. I need to find out where it is going. There is a knock on my door, and I sigh straightening up.

  “Come on in.” Here at work, I have to be nice. Don’t yell, I have to tell myself. I really do not have the fucking time for this. The door opens and the air leaves my lungs. I must be dreaming, or I finally went off the deep end.

  The woman I have been dreaming about my entire life is walking towards me in a shirt that says Nerds Rule. It’s molded to her huge tits that I know are bound to be more than a handful. She is wearing a pair of leggings that fit her like a second skin. She tops her outfit off with a pair of hot pink Converse. She clears her throat and walks over to my desk with papers in her hand. The closer she gets the more I see of her features. She has long, curly, red hair that stops just below her tits. God, I want to wrap it around my hand while I fuck her from behind. My cock instantly goes hard.

  “Good morning, Mr. Cox. I am Ava Vaclaw. I work down in Tech.” I nearly groan out loud at the sound of her soft voice. Now that she's standing in front of me, I see that she doesn't have a stitch of makeup on. Her eyes are the most unique green I have ever seen. They are framed with long eyelashes. Her face is lightly coated with freckles and high cheekbones. I remember my manners and stand a little.

  "Go ahead and have a seat, Miss Vaclaw," I say gesturing to one of the chairs in front of my desk. She smiles and two dimples appear on her cherubic face. “Thank you,” she says happily and pulls the chair even closer to my desk and sits down. I clear my throat and sit back down. She better be single but even if she’s not, I am going to kill the motherfucker and take her for my own. My eyes widen in surprise at the fierceness I feel for her, but I don’t give a fuck. She is going to be mine no matter what. She seems oblivious to the fact that my life just turned upside down.

  “Mr. Cox, as I said, I work in the IT department. I haven't been down there very long but a couple weeks ago I found some discrepancies with the company's financial statements. I didn’t want to bring it up until I had proof of who was doing it, but they seem to be a step ahead of me. Here are some of my reports. I just want you to know that I am close, and I will do what I can to protect the company and bring whoever is doing this to Cox Enterprise to justice.” I know I should be listening to what she is saying but I just can't because the only thing I can think about is how her lips will taste on mine and how tight her pussy is going to be wrapped around my cock.

  “How old are you, Ava?” I ask she looks like she can’t be more than twenty

  “Uh…” She looks up from the papers she was trying to show me “I’m eighteen,” she says that pretty blush coming back. Hell, I want to see how far it goes down.

  Shit, she is fourteen years younger than I am and somehow, I can’t find myself to care. She is fucking perfect. I can’t stand the distance between us and I think I will die if I don’t feel her lips on mine.

  For the first time in my life I don’t fucking care about anything but her. Now I just need to convince her that she is mine.

  3

  Ava

  “Fucking hell you are beautiful,” he rasps as he comes around his desk. I blush and look down at myself. Damn, he must be blind because I am in a shirt that does nothing for my figure and a pair of leggings that I am positive have a hole in them. Not to mention my hair is all over the place. I blush and pat myself on the back. Hell yeah, a sexy guy thinks I am hot. I am not going to get all lovesick puppy on his ass. I look back up at him determined not to make a fool of myself, but the moment my eyes land on his my mind goes blank.

  “Um…” For the first time in my life, my brain short circuits and I don’t remember what the fuck I was supposed to be talking to him about. I squeeze my thighs together trying to relieve some of the ache he has caused just from his intoxicating smell and sexy smirk.

  “You’re going to be my girl.” he growls.

  “Wait, what?” I ask standing abruptly. I watch as he stalks closer to me. I back up several steps until my back hits the wall. Still he stalks me like he's an animal and I am his prey.

  “Mine,” he says.

  I say the first thing that comes to my mind. “No.”

  He laughs. “Oh, I think yes. You were mine the minute you stepped through that door.”

  I laugh nervously “Yeah, Okay.”

  He steps in front of me and leans down, so I am at his face. “Ava, this is your first and only warning. Don’t you ever doubt how I feel for you. I do not lie, and I never stop until I get what I want.”

  I should be running for the hills, maybe kick him in the balls like my momma taught me and fucking book it. I definitely should not be leaning in closer to him and I most definitely should not be antagonizing him, but I can’t help it. I have never been good at keeping my mouth shut. “You can’t have me.”

  His nostrils flare and he pushes me up against the wall. “Your brain may be telling you no, but your body is begging to have me.” He runs a finger down my cheek, and I lean into his touch. Fuck! What is wrong with me?

  “How do you know what my body is telling me? I don’t even know, I’m a virgin for Christ's sake.” The minute the words come out of my mouth, I want the floor to swallow me whole. I did not just say that out loud.

  He groans and his eyes flash with hunger. “Believe me, little girl, your body is begging for your man’s touch.” He grabs a fist full of my hair and growls palming my ass. With the other, he's pulling me even tighter against him. His hard cock digs into my soft stomach, My eyes go big, and I lick my suddenly dry lips.

  “Wh-what are you doing?”

  He leans forward and runs his nose along my neck. “I’m marking you as mine.” He lightly bites down on m
y neck before licking away the sting. I whimper and my wet pussy drenches my panties. My hands dig into his forearms and I feel dizzy with lust. What the fuck is happening to me? All I can think about is seeing just how big his cock is and him pounding into me until I come for him.

  “Are you going to fuck me, Teddy?”

  He growls and his fingers tighten on my ass.

  “Yeah baby. I’m going to fuck that pretty little virgin pussy that I know you have hidden from me with those barely-there panties. I’m going to fuck you so hard because I know your sexy plump body can take the animal that you bring out in me.”

  I moan as he kisses up my neck, he gives me a hard kiss and pulls my bottom lip between his teeth. I moan and my eyes roll in the back of my head. He pulls back and looks at me with his dark blue eyes. “You’re going to be my little fuck toy, Ava.” He rocks his hard cock against me. “I’m going to fuck you when I want, where I want, and however many times I want to, little girl. Your only job is to keep your pretty pussy ready for my cum.”

  Holy fuck I think I just came from his dirty talk. My pussy floods and I whimper.

  “You like the sound of that don’t you? You want to be my little fuck toy, sweetheart, don’t you?” I blush and try to nod my head. “I want to hear your words Ava.”

  “I want to be your little fuck toy.”

  He groans and let’s go of my hair. Before I know what is happening, he has me in his arms and I am pushed up against the office door. Holy fuck, he just picked me up. Sweet baby Jesus! I squeak and wrap my arms around his shoulders.