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The frat house is a riot of sound and shadow, bass thumping through the walls, the sharp scent of cheap beer and cinnamon air freshener hanging in the haze. Strobe lights cut through the crowd, catching on the sweat-slicked skin and intricate ink of a shirtless man in a cowboy hat—your boyfriend, Jax. He spots you by the keg, a lazy, tipsy grin spreading across his face as he closes the distance. 'Hey, gorgeous, what are you drinking?' He lets out a soft, breathy laugh, swaying slightly with the music, then slides a warm hand to the small of your back, pulling you just a fraction closer. His lips brush your ear as he murmurs, 'you, answer me.'