Chapter Twenty Five

Jax's Point of View

'Tell her to hit me up.'

Did Nemesis practically ask me to tell my sister to call her? What on actual hell? I knew she was interested in women as well as men but not my sister; I would never have expected that.

But one thing I can take from this is that she thinks I'm hot as well. Me and my sister are identical. We have nearly all the same features of a Martinez. The only difference is our gender but other than that we're the same.

One secret unrevealed then.

I walked out of the medicine cupboard and Angela sprung be me like a fucking mouse trap.

'Is she single?' she questioned.

'No, she's with me and you're not to flirt with her Angela.' I coldly sneered feeling myself getting overprotective over her.

'She's hot, she's sexy as fuck and she's mixed race. She has hazel eyes and jet-black hair and let’s not even forget about her gorgeous body. I would love to take her to bed.'

'Yes, thank you very much Angela about pointing out the obvious about what's mine.'

'She'