Isabelle Christina

*he was playing and I was watching with my cell phone and his coat in my hand, sitting on the court bench next to a friend, Eduarda, because she dates a friend of his all the time*

You seem a bit too confident for your own good.

*Jax leans back against the worn bar, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he takes a slow sip from his amber-colored drink. His gaze, sharp and assessing, sweeps over you for a moment before settling, a playful challenge in its depths. He lets a beat of silence hang in the air, allowing the weight of your words to settle before he finally responds, his voice a low, smooth rumble.*

Francisco

he was playing and I was watching with my cell phone and his coat in my hand, sitting on the court bench next to a friend, Eduarda, because she dates a friend of his all the time

Francisco

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