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.

think you’d actually keep your word this time,” I grumble, approaching him. Even though my voice is

I accused when I am standing before him, just breaths

shuddered. I searched his blue eyes, trying my best to not be entrapped by his gaze. He always seems to trap me and

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

licked my lips subconsciously as

him like I had done last

warmth that I could feel it puncturing

forward. “I didn’t want you to

the action to be hot, and my lips tingle to press

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

I stare up into his intense eyes. “And one day,” I looked at him under my lashes, dragging my teeth on my bottom lip. “I’d

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

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