Chapter 21

~Avery's POV~ I was in the guest room, putting on some underwear and thinking about what had happened earlier down in the ballroom. First with James and me. He was so possessive even though there was nothing going on between us. Okey maybe that was a lie, there was something going on but I wasn't ready to commit myself to him or anybody else for that matter, however I couldn't deny the un-explainable pull I felt towards him. Besides, I saw the way every girl down there was drooling over him and basically eye-fucking him every chance they got. But when he teased me that way, all I wanted was for him to take me. Whenever he touched me, there was an odd sensation all through my body. It was static. I couldn't put my finger on it. The way I melted under his touch. And that woman at the bar. Who was she? And what the hell was she doing to me? All of this was getting a little too much for my brain to handle. I shook away all my thoughts and stood in front of the mirror. I looked exhausted. I