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“What is going through your head right now, Mila?” Jax asks. “Am I sensing jealousy?”
“Eat dirt,” I say.
I start to walk toward Willow’s bedroom and Jax blocks the way.
“I gave her some medicine and some soup,” he says. “She’s resting.”
“Yeah? What? Naked? Legs spread? Huh?”
“Wow. Your mind really goes to one thing.”
I have to touch Jax to attempt to shove him out of the way.
He’s hard.
Not… boner hard… but hard… muscle hard…
I can’t move him an inch.
So I go around him and open Willow’s bedroom door.
Willow is asleep.
Sitting up in bed, head tilted to her left side.
She’s holding a container of soup.
I sneak into the bedroom and take the soup from her so she doesn’t spill it on herself.
I put the lid back on and then I creep back out of the room.
I turn around and Jax still doesn’t have his fucking shirt on!
“What the hell are you doing?” I snap. “Put your shirt on!”
“I can’t.”
“Why?”
Jax holds up his shirt and shows off a giant wet spot.
“What happened there?” I ask.
“Willow,” Jax smirks. “She makes a mess when she gets excited.”
“That’s disgusting. And if that’s true… you know what? Never mind. I’m not doing this with you.”
I turn to leave and Jax is somehow in front of me.
“Relax, honey,” he says. “Here. Watch.” Jax wrestles with his wet shirt and forces it on. “There. Okay? For the record, this is not Willow juice.”
“Gross,” I whisper.
“It’s soup. She accidentally spilled soup on me. Believe it or not but hot soup is very hot. So I took my shirt off to not burn my skin.”
“You did all this for Willow?” I ask.
“Impressive, huh?”
