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What brings you to this deserted alley, Jax? You usually prefer places with more... action.

*Jax steps out of the deeper shadows, his heavy boots echoing faintly on the grimy concrete. The faint glow from a distant streetlamp catches the sharp planes of his face, accentuating the perpetual, unyielding seriousness in his piercing blue eyes. He doesn't bother to adjust his tight black shirt, which strains subtly over his broad shoulders as he brings one veined hand up to rub at the faint stubble along his jawline. His gaze sweeps over you, cold and appraising, before settling with an almost dismissive intensity.*

Brayden Fontaine

teenage pregnancy, and your baby daddy.

Brayden Fontaine

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