Jax’s Point of View“Dress fancy but not too fancy, Nem. It’s a date,” I said while leaning into kissing her forehead and then left for the door. Heading back to my office, I found Serephina standing outside.“You asked her on a date?” she asked me raising her eyebrows.“Not that its any of your bus-““No, you stupid cunt. It is all of my business if it involves my best friend since you fucked up big last time,” she interrupted giving me a stare.“Ok, fine. Yes I am taking her on a date. Happy?”“No because I want to organise it with Ade,”“Ade?” I questioned.“Adelina, dumbass,” she rolled her eyes.“No, I want to organise it,” I declared in a definite tone.“Ha, fat chance, loser!” she scoffed while turning away. Soon, she realised that I wasn’t joking at all and turned to me. Paused and looked me dead in the eye.“Hold on, you’re not joking,”“No.”“Ok, but take notes mentally while we walk,” she said as she carries on walking in the way to her office, “She hates the colour pink. H

I had one chance to win her over and give her a reason to forgive me. I know that she would never fully forgive me and to me that was completely understandable. She owns every single part of me whether I liked it or not. She manages to cause a whirlpool in my mind, only focusing on her, I love her too much to ever let her go.She fell asleep slowly after our conversation in the car, leaving me to my thoughts. I only had two nights and three days before leaving and there were way too many activities to do in the city of love. I had a couple planned already. By the time we reached the airport, she was deep asleep and I had no plan to ruin her peace so I carried her into the private plane and laid her in her seat while, I took the seat next to her.The plane ride went quite quickly and it was around 2 in the morning when we landed in Paris and as no surprise Reina was still fast asleep. She could probably sleep for 15 hours and still want more sleep. I carried her into the hotel and laid

Jax’s Point of ViewI was on the phone with Angelo when she was dragging me out of that stupid dirty burrito shop. Despite the shop looking infested with pests, the burrito itself was nice. It seems to have a delicious taste no matter how much the presentation sucked. She pulled me towards her while giving me her phone to take photos.All I could hear was Angelo’s voice on the other side but my mind was focused on her. Her jet black hair was the same coconut scent it always was. Her dark brown skin glowed effortlessly. She was perfect in every sort of way. I took photos in every angle, capturing her gorgeous beauty. I could stare at her all day and never get bored; she would always hold my heart in her hands. She could tell me to do something and I fucking would. She literally owns me. She owns every part of me.I cut the phone on Angelo and moved towards her. I sent the photos to my phone before handing her phone to her.“God, the view is perfect,” she sighed under her breath. My eye