At the table where she left her stuff, I put my backpack on the floor and follow her. She’s leaning on a bookshelf, a seductive grin spread across her lips. She knew I’d come. I stalk over to her, wrap an arm around her waist, and pull her into my chest. “I missed you.” Ava leans forward, standing on her tiptoes. Her mouth is an inch away from my own. “Then prove it.”
