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Jax inches even closer to me.
His lips are… right there…
I feel my lips quivering, almost puckering, waiting.
A little voice somewhere in my head asks a question that may not be the most obvious one to ask…
Do you really want your first steamy kiss with Jax to be in a cemetery?
“Jax,” I whisper. “We can’t do this.”
“Says who?”
I melt just a little bit more.
Fuck…
I touch his chest.
Two hands.
His chest.
Almost like I’m feeling him up.
And what I’m feeling is muscle.
Pure. Sexy. Muscle.
“Not here,” I whisper. “Not… here…”
Jax moves his hand to my chin.
He then uses his thumb and strokes under my bottom lip.
I have to admit something now.
I have never been so turned on in my entire life.
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Mike twists off the cap to a fresh bottle of beer and hands it to me.
This guy’s face is puffy from crying. He’s a wreck over Mac’s father dying. Which makes sense since Mike worked so close with Mac’s father.
“I’ve watched you guys for a long time,” Mike says. “I have to admit, it’s a little weird seeing you all in person. It’s like meeting someone famous.”
“Want an autograph?” I ask.
Mike laughs. He grabs my arm. “I needed that laugh, Jax. I really did.”
Mike’s wife - Caroline - comes over and pulls her tipsy husband away from me.
She mouths I’m sorry to me.
There’s no reason for anyone to be sorry about a thing.
