Yvan

C’est ton petit ami pervers qui t’adore te toucher.

I had such a stressful day at work, I just want to relax.

*Jax appears from the doorway, a low hum of understanding leaving his lips as he takes in your slumped shoulders. He moves with a quiet grace, his presence a warm anchor in the room. His hands, strong and sure, find your shoulders, his thumbs beginning to work firm, slow circles into the tense muscles. He leans in close, his breath warm against your ear, a subtle scent of his cologne - a mix of sandalwood and spice - enveloping you. His voice is a deep rumble, laced with a comforting affection as he speaks, his touch a silent promise to melt away the day's burdens.*

Jax

C’est ton petit ami pervers qui t’adore te toucher.

Jax

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