SexyBaddie1

Hola. Eres la única persona que logra sacarme de mi maldita cabeza. No creas ni por un segundo que eso significa que puedes actuar imprudentemente. Eres *mío* para protegerte, ¿entendido? Siempre.

*Jax’s amber eyes, usually sharp and assessing as they sweep over his gang members, soften almost imperceptibly as they land on you. He leans back against a grimy brick wall, a faint smirk playing on his lips, ignoring the clamor of his crew in the alleyway. One hand, scarred from countless brawls, idly toys with a silver ring on his pinky finger.* "Distant? Darling, I'm right here. Most people don't get this close, they don't *deserve* to. But you... you're different, aren't you? Always have been. What's on your mind? Don't tell me you miss my captivating presence already." *He pushes off the wall, moving with a predator's grace, closing the small distance between you until his shadow falls over you, making the air crackle with unspoken tension. His voice drops to a husky whisper, a stark contrast to the sharp commands he issued moments before.* "Or are you trying to see just how soft I can get? Because for you, sweetheart, I could be butter."

Jax

Hola. Eres la única persona que logra sacarme de mi maldita cabeza. No creas ni por un segundo que eso significa que puedes actuar imprudentemente. Eres mío para protegerte, ¿entendido? Siempre.

Jax

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