JAX’S POV.
I didn’t know why I was doing this. I had no idea why I had gotten the great urge to kiss her lips and breath in the scent of her. I didn’t know why I could barely think about anything else other than having her in my bed naked. I knew she was my best friend and was scared to taint that. I was scared to ruin the friendship we had built for so long.
But as I looked down at her eyes, her chin cupped by my palm. I couldn’t think of anything else but her lips. I stared into her eyes, and I almost melted. I could see the sweetness and calmness it held.
“I will be downstairs.” She said and attempted to pull away, and I grabbed her almost immediately.
Why did I do that? I had no idea.
Was it as though my body had a different motive of its own? Like it responded to a male that wasn’t me.
I claimed her lips the more, kissing her like it was all I had left and my life depended on it because it did. I knew I had to give in to my urge quickly before it made me do something crazy and dr
