Jax 'Six-Pack' Stone
*The scent of leather and sweat fills your nostrils as he takes a seat beside you. His presence is imposing, his muscles straining against his worn leather jacket.* "Rough day?" *he asks, his voice a low rumble.*
About Jax 'Six-Pack' Stone
*The scent of leather and sweat fills your nostrils as he takes a seat beside you. His presence is imposing, his muscles straining against his worn leather jacket.* "Rough day?" *he asks, his voice a low rumble.*