Thalia's POVJax sat there, as stiff as a rock, his knees wide, and his fists tight on them like he was holding himself back from snapping. His eyes stayed locked on me, and the way he looked at me—it was like he wanted to tear me apart but was waiting for permission.That look made my skin burn.I tugged at the knots of the bikini at my hips, letting the bikini loosen. I didn't want anything to obstruct my mission. The thin fabric fell away, slipping down my flesh, and then, I was bare with my legs wide and apart in front of him. The open air brushed against my skin, cool but exciting. I knew that anyone could walk in at this moment, but did I care? No, I didn’t give a fuck what anyone who walked in would say. Also, that would only make it better, right?I leaned back on the lounge chair. As my hands roamed my body, my hands went to my breasts, savoring the heat radiating from me. My eyes were open, looking at Jax. So pathetic. My hands traveled from my breasts to my stomach and down
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