Oh goodness, I feel nauseous, and I can't bear to be around Jayson Woods right now!
"Alright, Ashley, why are you looking at him like that? My inner voice taunts, sounding smug.
"No, I'm not! Just stop talking to me! I admit, I glanced over, and there he was, with two girls draped around him. He acts as if nothing bothers him, which drives me crazy.
Ugh, he's such a player!
He's a real man-whore," my thoughts grumbled. "I suppose that's what you get with guys like him. Envy, my wolf companion within my mind, growled disapprovingly. She's unhappy with how he treats other girls, especially not us. Clearly, he doesn't care about our feelings; all he wants is the attention.
Screw him and that charming smile that could melt someone's heart. I don't need him, but...curiosity still gnaws at me...
I wonder if he even realized it was me he was being intimate with at Emilia's birthday party, when I was hiding from the noise. Instead, we...well, I can't help but replay that moment in my head.
We had sex! We did! It keeps replaying in my mind.
