Chapter 8
by 
nickkorneev22
What's next?
Go to Avery's
As you walked into Avery's apartment, you couldn't help but admire the way she had decorated it. Her walls were adorned with colorful paintings, and the furniture looked comfortable and inviting.
Avery led you to the couch and sat down beside you, your legs touching. You felt a tingle run up your spine as she leaned in and whispered, "So, Alex, what would you like to do tonight?"
You hesitated for a moment before replying, "Honestly, I'm up for whatever you want to do."
She smiled at you and said, "Well, how about we watch a movie and have some drinks?"
"That sounds perfect," you said, feeling relieved that she had taken the lead.
Avery got up to grab the drinks while you scrolled through Netflix, trying to find a movie you would both enjoy. As she handed you your drink, her fingers brushed against yours, and you felt a rush of excitement.
You settled on a romantic comedy and snuggled up on the couch together. As the movie played, you couldn't help but steal glances at Avery. She was so beautiful, with long, flowing hair and a curvy figure that made your heart race.
As the night wore on, you talked and laughed, and the drinks flowed freely. You looked over at her, cozy, beautiful, and you couldn't help but feel attracted to her. You hesitated for a moment, but then leaned in and pressed your lips against hers. The kiss was soft and tender, but as it continued, it grew more passionate. Avery's hands moved to your hair, and she pulled you closer to her. You felt a rush of desire and knew that you wanted her.
As things began to heat up, Avery stopped, taking deep breaths, and looked at you with a serious expression. "Alex, there's something you should know," she said softly.
You looked at her, confused, and she took a deep breath before continuing, "I'm...transgender."
You were taken aback for a moment, not sure how to react. But then you realized that it didn't matter. You were attracted to Avery for who she was, not for what her body looked like.
"Thank you for telling me," you said, leaning in to kiss her again.
The night continued, and things between you became more intimate. But even in the heat of the moment, you couldn't shake the feeling that this was just a rebound thing. That your feelings for Charlotte were still there, just buried deep down.