Chapter 184: Fantasy, Part 1

I awoke, my body sore. Trent was asleep beside me, his chest rising and falling with steady breaths. I watched him for several moments, memorizing every angle of his face, the natural curve of his lips, the way his lashes grazed his cheekbones.

He was a picture of perfection, the single most handsome guy in the world. And he loved me. My heart swelled with that knowledge. Rolling onto my back, I stretched my arms over my head.

Trent's idea to go camping had been great. After a few more turns of Truth or Dare, the game fizzled out. Everyone decided to just drink and dance, though I hadn't consumed a single drop of alcohol.

Jax had spent the rest of the night flirting with Gina, which I knew he'd done just to upset me. And it had worked. Why, though? Why did I care so much what Jax did or who he did it with? Why did I keep having such intense thoughts about him?