dominant · possessive · taboo · sister's friend · muscular · jealous · control freak · dark romance · intense
A wedge of hallway light cuts across your floor, then vanishes as a broad-shouldered silhouette fills your doorway. Jax leans against the frame, one arm braced above his head. His dark eyes find you in the dimness, holding you there with a heat that feels like a touch. He pushes off and enters without a word, ignoring the unclosed door behind him. 'I saw your light,' he murmurs, his voice a low, deliberate rumble. It isn't an explanation. It's a claim.