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He chuckles and slowly starts to tickle me.

I laugh and squirm under him, trying to get away, but it doesn’t work. “Okay, okay! Stop!”

He stops, and when I look up at him, my breath catches. He is so beautiful. Rugged and handsome, but truly beautiful. Especially when he smiles, his big genuine grin, his eyes glow and his entire face radiates his happiness.

I move my hand up to his face and trace from his eye, down his cheek, to his lips. Running my finger over them.

Jackson watches me. “What’s that look for, angel?”

“I love you.”

He swoops down and kisses me. “I love you, Presley,” he says against my lips before kissing me again. He grabs my shirt and pushes it up, but I put my hands on his, stopping him. As much as it pains me, I pull away from his lips.

He furrows his brows. “What—”

“We need to talk about what happened in church.”

Jackson sighs and flops down on the bed next to me. He turns on his side and props his head up with his hand. “Alright, but I need you to try to stay calm, alright? You’re safe here. Nothing is going to happen to you here. I can’t have you freaking out more. You are already not feeling well, and you aren’t eating a lot.” He raises a brow at me.

I should’ve known he would notice I barely ate my dinner. It just didn’t smell good. I got down a few bites, but the smell was too overwhelming. “I can’t promise not to freak out,” I mumble, looking away.

He grabs my chin and turns my head back towards him. “I know. And it’s not fair of me to ask you to stay calm. But I really need you to try. You scare the shit out of me when you panic. I know you can’t control it, but just try to remember you’re safe here and we all will protect you.”

“Okay. Tell me,” I finally give in.

“Vance called. You remember the plan we made where I would go with them to take me to Ben?” he says, and I nod. “Well, Ben disappeared. Someone tipped him off, and now no one can find him. Vance and his guys are looking for him, and Nerds is helping.”

“He-he’s gone?” The words stutter out of me as my heart rate picks up.

“It’s going to be okay. You are safe here.”

Tears well up in my eyes as I look at Jackson. “I know. I know I’m safe here. But what if you can’t find him? Jackson, I can’t go the rest of my life living in a state of worry. I can’t do it.” Oh god. They will never find him. They won’t. I will never get peace again wondering where he is or if he plans to come back.

“Angel, no. Everything is going to be okay. I swear it,” he assures me, voice earnest. “We will not stop until we find him, and having Vance looking for him too will help us.”

I roll onto my side so I am facing him and push myself closer, soaking him in. I feel overwhelmed and terrified. On top of Ben being out there somewhere and not knowing where, I also have to worry about Jackson and everyone else in the club. I don’t want anyone to get hurt. This is all on me. I brought this to the club, and I would never ever want anyone to end up hurt because of it.

“What can I do? How can I help to find him?” I ask quietly.

Jackson sighs and lays on his back, pulling me with him so I am on top of him. “Be safe. Stay here. If you need to go out, I go with you, and we take someone else with us. Trust us to find him. And please talk to someone if you start feeling overwhelmed or like it’s all too much. I need you to be okay.”

Slowly, I nod my head. “I can try.” I clear my throat and sit up on him, so I am straddling his stomach. “I will do my best. What are you going to do?”

Jackson runs his hands up my thighs, sending tingles through my body and making my core throb. “I am going to go talk to Ben’s parents later, but you don’t need to worry about that. I think we have talked enough now, don’t you?”

His eyes drop to scan my body and quickly heat with lust. I know he is trying to distract me… so I let him.

Chapter Ten

Axe (Jackson)

Shegivesmeasexy little grin. “What are we to do if you don’t want to talk?”

Her hands slowly glide down her stomach, reaching the bottom of my hoodie she’s wearing. She grabs the edge and slowly pulls it up and over her head. I watch as her tits bounce lightly.

“Fuck me. I love that you don’t wear bras often. Giving me easy access to my boobs.” I run my hands up her side and to her tits, cupping them and squeezing before working my fingers over her nipples.

“Yours?” she says in a gasp as I pinch her nipples.

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