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.

approaching him. Even though my voice is cold, Xade’s smile doesn’t

I accused when I am standing before him, just breaths

from his skin brushed against mine and I shuddered. I searched his blue eyes, trying my best to

me, it was hard to.” He confessed, looking away. “I didn’t want to wake you up or get you in trouble with the dorm

his sweaty skin. I licked my lips subconsciously as I stared at his glistening flesh that

feel him like I had

mine, staring at me with so much warmth that

“I didn’t want you to leave,” I whispered, searching his gaze, for what I don’t

apple bobbing up and down. I find the action to be hot, and

off his neck back up to his eyes. “I like it when you

in a sharp breath, his eyes darkening. I reach for his hand, brushing the tips of my fingers around his wrists as I stare up into his intense eyes. “And

mix of surprise and desire swirling in the blue storms. The air around us charge with electricity and buzzed with tension. A zap in the air that swirled around

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