Chapter 5
Avery
Jase remains silent beside me, and I can sense there’s something more on his mind than just escaping the party inside – only I have no idea what it is, or why he’s chosen me as company. I grin to myself thinking Madison will be proud that I’m out here talking to the Pretty Boy. And pretty, he is.
It’s almost too much to handle having him this close and personal. He smells freakin’ incredible too, like a hint of spicy cologne and a trace of laundry detergent. I want to bury my nose in his neck and inhale, get closer to that delicious scent. Of course I do no such thing.
“What’s the most interesting thing about you?” he asks suddenly.
I am so not telling him that. His question is an odd one, but I go with it. “Um…I was adopted.”
so“Really?” His gaze flicks to mine
