Travis locks eyes with me, staring at me hungrily. I’m frozen looking at him, completely captivated by his intensity. He holds me there for a few more seconds. I can’t hear his thoughts but I can feel how indecent they are. He sighs and blinks, looking back over at Avalon.
I take a breath and pull my hand away from him looking down and finishing the last sip of my coffee to regain composure.
“So.. what should we dress as for the ball?” I ask quietly trying to change focus.
“It’s obvious isn’t it?” Avalon says.
“Angel and Devil.”
I go with Av to get ready in her room. I’m still trying to regain some composure when I enter her room and turn into her closet. I’m surprised I only see 10 or 11 garment bags hanging. She reaches in and picks up the white bag.
“Hold on to this and thi
