"Hi, I'm Jack Devondale."
I'm at a loss for words. My throat is literally dry from staring at him.
I don't know how long I stayed open mouthed and dazed but by the time I do choose to reply I'm pretty sure it was well past awkward.
"A-Addie Bennett." I manage to say.
There was something about Jack. It wasn't just because he's alluringly handsome. No. Not just that. I couldn't quite place my finger on it but there was something about him that made him stick out.
For some odd reason, I see his bright eyes dilate at my words. "It's a pleasure to meet you. Would you like some punch?"
"Oh, yes please. Do you work here?" I ask not realizing how idiotic that question was because I was feeling light headed all of a sudden. He obviously didn't work here. If anything, Jack looks like he's about to steal Mister Grayson title for the biggest benefactor.
Jack let's out a deep chuckle that triggers a memory from a few nights back. There's no doubt about it. He's the same guy I danced with. "No but I wouldn't mind serving you a drink."
He pours us both a drink and hands me a glass.
A knowing look crosses his god given face. "You're wearing a very beautiful dress by the way."
I thank him and smile. "You're a Devondale? Does that mean you own the old property in town?"
Jack nods the ever present smile playing at his lips. "The very one."
"I like that house." I tell him honestly remembering the times that I would jog along that street just to get a good look of it.
A pleasant sounding laugh comes out of Jack. "You don't have to pretend. I know the house is a mess."
"It's definitely old but it has a certain charm to it."
He shakes his head a smirk now showing. "You're truly something Addie Bennett."
I fight the blush on my cheeks and change the subject before I embarrass myself. "Did you just recently move?"
"Yes. My family and I visit every few years." He explains drinking from his glass. "That's definitely spiked."
"Are you with family now?" I ask curious to know if he's the same guy I saw from the other night.
"Just me this time."
Jack leads us to a table at the back of the event. He tells me about his interest in becoming a better benefactor for the town.
"A better benefactor? Are you already one?"
He nods eyes never leaving mine. "My parents are. I plan to expand it."
Time seems to stop every time our eyes meet and I can't help but smile at that. "That's really nice of you. My mom would love that. Do you still go to school?"
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The Devondale House
Hombres LoboAddie Bennett is human. All she wants from life is to play sports, read endless amounts of books and see what's out there. However, in her small town is a mysterious dark house covered in vines and hidden by thick trees. Everyone knows to avoid the...