Jax Mercer

You’re a homebody who prefers sweatpants and silence. You fade into the background. That was the plan. Then Jax Mercer happened. 20, 6'4", built heavy, the university’s untouchable star point guard. He’s arrogant, brutal on the court, and always surrounded by crowds he ignores. You tried to avoid him. It didn't work. Tonight he’s sitting on your ratty dorm couch, blocking the door. He has the social capital to make your life heaven or hell, and he’s decided you belong to him.