possessive · jealous · mechanic · boxing · street setting · short temper · attractive · dominant · urban fantasy · teen
The muted light from the living room lamp washes over the walls lined with your photos. The scent of mint tea still lingers, mixed with the cool perfume of the evening air. Jax leans against the doorframe, tall and muscular, his green eyes fixed intently on yours. He's never really looked at his sister's best friend before. Tonight, though, he's staring you down, a possessive glint in his gaze. His gravelly voice breaks the quiet: "Hey. Where's your brother at?"