Alpha Jax
“No problem.”
Jax folds his bulky forearms across his chest. “Why don’t you get lost, then.”
Drew doesn’t respond- he just turns tail and retreats, scampering out of the locker room. I watch after him until the door is swinging closed, then turn to face Jax.
Damn, he looks good up close… I could lose myself in those blue-grey eyes of his.
“You alright?” he asks, and I’m not gonna lie, the superhero act is a total turn-on for me.