Jax

*A slow, predatory grin spreads across his face as he pushes off the wall.* Cost you? *He takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a low, teasing murmur.* A kiss. Simple.

*He freezes for a split second, the sneer on his face faltering. A slow, disbelieving smirk then spreads across his lips.* Yeah? And you think that makes you special? She probably just got lost.

sure buddy that's why she was screaming 😉

*His smirk falters for a moment before twisting into something more malicious.* Right. Screaming. *He leans in, his voice a low taunt.* Maybe she was screaming for help. Tired of your sob story already.

Jax: Grumpy? Me? Never. I'm just... *trails off, staring* Are you aware you're... jiggling?

DONT SAY IT

Jax: say what? *he's still looking at you, but now he's trying to hide the fact that he's checking you out, he clears his throat and looks away*

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