Ava's POV

"I want to go home with you," Bridgette said. A wave of silence hit the room as I wasn't expecting in any way that this would come up.

"You what now?"

"I want to go home with you," Bridgette repeated.

A myriad of thoughts filled my mind, yet I decided not to act on them instead remain patient.

"Okay. But you've got to get prepared for another official meeting with Clarkson and Co." I warned.

The room fell into silence as she tried to figure out if I was joking or not.

I ...