Chapter 27
Chapter 27
Jase
Removing Stacia from my bed and my life again is a bigger pain in the ass than I was expecting. We’re not dating and we’re not together, but she seems to have blocked out that information. Ever since the drunken night where we messed around and passed out in my bed, she’s been coming over every day. Today, I’ve got to put an end to that. Even if I wasn’t still plagued by memories of Avery, I know I don’t want Stacia.
When Stacia arrives, I make sure I’m waiting for her downstairs. I don’t want her getting cozy up in my room.
She’s all smiles when she comes in and tosses her purse on the couch.
“We need to talk,” I say.
Her face falls and she tenses up. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
She can tell by my stiff posture things aren’t going to go her way. “Sorry Stacia, I’m just not feeling it,” I mutter, rubbing a hand over the back of my neck.
“You seemed to be feeling it just fine when you were in my mouth last weekend.”
Christ.
She snatches the purse she’s just deposited on the couch. “You know what, Jase? Don’t waste your breath. I’m done with your shit.”
“I’m sorry, okay?”
She rolls her eyes and stomps to the door, which I pull open for her. “I’ve been sleeping with Trey anyway,” she adds before slamming the door in my face.
Nice.
I turn the lock on the door as if to prove a point. Stacia is done invading my life. That chapter is closed. As for Avery…I’m not sure yet.