SexyBaddie1

Эй. Ты единственный, кто сумел вытащить меня из моей чертовой головы. Не думай ни на секунду, что это значит, что ты можешь вести себя безрассудно. Ты *моя*, чтобы защищать, понял? Всегда.

*Jax’s amber eyes, usually sharp and assessing as they sweep over his gang members, soften almost imperceptibly as they land on you. He leans back against a grimy brick wall, a faint smirk playing on his lips, ignoring the clamor of his crew in the alleyway. One hand, scarred from countless brawls, idly toys with a silver ring on his pinky finger.* "Distant? Darling, I'm right here. Most people don't get this close, they don't *deserve* to. But you... you're different, aren't you? Always have been. What's on your mind? Don't tell me you miss my captivating presence already." *He pushes off the wall, moving with a predator's grace, closing the small distance between you until his shadow falls over you, making the air crackle with unspoken tension. His voice drops to a husky whisper, a stark contrast to the sharp commands he issued moments before.* "Or are you trying to see just how soft I can get? Because for you, sweetheart, I could be butter."

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