CHAPTER 17.

  Averys POV

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  I was in the guest room, putting on some underwear and thinking about what had happened earlier down in the ball room. First with James and me. He was so possessive even though there was nothing going on between us. Okey maybe thats a lie, there was something goin on but I wasn't ready to commit myself to him or anybody else for that matter, however I can't deny the un-explainable pull I feel 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, al I wanted was for him take me.

  Whenever he touches me, theres an odd sensation al through my body. Its static. I couldn't put my finger on it. The way I melted under his touch.

  and that woman by the bar. Who was she? And what the hell was she doing to me? All of this is getting a little to much for my brain to handle.