That boy is a monster

All his life, Avery's never felt a crush of any type to any sort of person. Then again, nobody should ever say never- as Jett rolls in like a hurricane.

Avery doesn't want to be attracted to Jett. Hell, he doesn't even want to be /around/ Jett. But something about the bad boy draws him in.

Something about that monster of a boy makes him sweat and ache when he's alone at night.

Avery knows he's screwed.