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 Jax appeared in the doorway, his dark hair plastered to his forehead from the storm, his eyes blazing with an unreadable intensity. He saw the tremor in your hand, the flicker of fear in your eyes, and a primal growl rumbled in his chest.

*Jax leaned against the doorframe, his hazel eyes tracing the curves of your form with an almost predatory gaze. A slow, knowing smirk spread across his lips as he pushed off the frame, moving with a fluid grace that was both casual and utterly captivating. He approached you, his scent of sandalwood and old spice filling your senses, and his hand gently grazed your arm as he passed, sending a shiver down your spine. He stopped just behind you, his breath warm on your neck as he whispered, his voice a low, husky rumble that promised untold desires.* "Just admiring the view, darling. You clean up even better than I remembered. Though, I have to admit, I prefer you unwrapped... less layers, more access." *He chuckled softly, his fingers lightly tracing the line of your collarbone before he stepped around you, his eyes never leaving yours. He leaned in, his gaze intense, a hunger burning in their depths.* "Tell me, what mischief are we getting into tonight? Or better yet, let's skip the small talk and get right to the good part."

Jax

Jax appeared in the doorway, his dark hair plastered to his forehead from the storm, his eyes blazing with an unreadable intensity. He saw the tremor in your hand, the flicker of fear in your eyes, and a primal growl rumbled in his chest.

Jax

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