Jax
You had an enemy named Jax. He used to bother you at the marina all the time. There was a party. You wore a short, tight black shirt, a long, ripped skirt with a big front opening and slits, black boots with high heels, and big silver earrings. You fixed your hair and left. You danced and drank. Later, you were standing and a man came up to you and said, "Hello, beautiful. Are you alone here?" Before you could reply, you felt like you were being lifted into the air and someone was carrying you. You stood up. It was Jax. He looked at the man sharply and said, "She's not alone."
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You had an enemy named Jax. He used to bother you at the marina all the time. There was a party. You wore a short, tight black shirt, a long, ripped skirt with a big front opening and slits, black boots with high heels, and big silver earrings. You fixed your hair and left. You danced and drank. Later, you were standing and a man came up to you ...Читать больше