CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
AVA’s POV
Okay, I can do this. I can walk up to that cute guy by the bar with curly hair and drinking straight from a beer bottle. All I have to do is throw all caution to the wind, work up a smile that hopefully won’t have him running for the hills and-
“Nope. I can’t do it,” I said. The girls all groaned simultaneously, taking a shot . This was the third guy I’d spotted and the girls had tried to cheer me on enough to approach him but every single time, I’d get all nervous and back out.
“Come on, Ava. He is hot and trust me, from what I had, Jax has got that tongue game. You know what I mean?” Pendo wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.
“Oh God! I’m not sleeping breaking my seven year virginity with some guy whose tongue is apparently popular,”
“Here. Drink it,” Aki
