Entangled Hearts
I moved, and with my hands on the sofa, I pushed myself up until I was standing.
"You know, mature guy? I'm going up, and if any of your little friends find me, give them my regards."
When I tried to take a step towards the stairs, the wooden floorboards creaked, and I admit, I got scared; and I didn't know if it was good or bad that Jax Jones pulled me back onto the sofa. Definitely good. The sofa was small, only three seats and somewhat narrow, but he managed to trap my hips between his strong, muscular legs. I looked at him, the light from the television illuminated one side of his body, making him look more sinister and handsome than he already was. Jax Jones was a mixture of something b
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