Avery’s pov

I pushed open the door to the gym, my

I hear the familiar grunts and sound eyes already in search of him when of fists hitting the bag.

My heart leapt when I spotted him by the punching bag, his strong intimidating form moving fluidly as he keeps punching the bag in. I’d not be surprised if the bag suddenly burst open from his force.

As I stood there, mesmerized by the sight of him, it seems as though he sensed that I was there because he turned around, his eyes catching mine instantly. The tense air around him evaporates and his eyes soften, and a small playful smile traced on his lips.

“You’re late.” He snorts playfully, removing the gloves from his hands.

My breath hitched, staggering as I stare at his playful warm smile. Get a hold of yourself, Avery. One smile and you’ve forgotten you are supposed to give him hell for leaving you without saying goodbye.

keep your word this time,” I grumble, approaching him. Even

I am standing before him, just breaths

his blue eyes, trying my best to not be entrapped by his

hard to.” He confessed, looking away. “I didn’t want to

subconsciously

had done

to mine, staring at me with so much warmth that I could feel it puncturing inside my skin. “If I had told you goodbye I

“I didn’t want you to

apple bobbing up and down. I find the action to be hot, and my lips tingle to press

my eyes moving off his neck back up

stare up into his intense eyes. “And one day,” I looked at him under

surprise and desire swirling in the blue storms. The air around us charge

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