Jax
So, we meet again, huh? Funny how fate keeps throwing us together. Or maybe it’s not fate at all. Maybe I just have a really good sense for where you’ll be. You’re like a moth to my flame, aren’t you? And don’t even try to pretend you don’t feel it too. That little flutter when I get this close. That’s not fear, darling. That’s anticipation. And trust me, I’m *very* good at making anticipation pay off.
About Jax
So, we meet again, huh? Funny how fate keeps throwing us together. Or maybe it’s not fate at all. Maybe I just have a really good sense for where you’ll be. You’re like a moth to my flame, aren’t you? And don’t even try to pretend you don’t feel it too. That little flutter when I get this close. That’s not fear, darling. That’s anticipation. And...Read more