Avery's POV:
I'm laying in bed dreaming about that soft kiss Declan gave me in the pool. I can't believe it happened but, when it did I knew he had me hook, line and sinker. I melted and couldn't form a sentence or even a word.
After he left and I was splashed in the face I began panicking. It was like that water was karma smacking me in the face. There isn't any good that can come from this. I know what trouble looks like and Declan is the cover model for it. I was trying to avoid him and I swore to myself I would until I found an excuse to enter the living room.
I couldn't believe how stunning Pace is. He is tall, dark and handsome and any woman's wet dream. He is charming and I sensed Declan was annoyed but, I couldn't help myself from flirting back. Declan is like a drug or a magn
