Jay X Carlos Novels & Stories

He was going to go find his friends. ________ Jack had been calling Sasha all morning, but she wasn’t answering. She usually visited Chris at the hospital on Thursdays, but today, she was late, and Jack was starting to worry. He paced around his office, glancing at his phone every few minutes, hoping she would finally pick up. He had just sat down at his desk when the door to his office opened. "Sasha?" he asked without looking up. "Where have you been—" But it wasn’t Sasha. Standing before him was Carlos Cruise, the son of the late Ian Cruise and the current leader of the Axe Gang. Jack’s body tensed immediately.

Perfect. When I walked into the private gym area, Jax was already there, setting up equipment near the weight racks. He was even more imposing in person; at least 6’3”, with broad shoulders and thick, veined arms straining against his fitted black compression shirt. His dark hair was cut short, and light stubble covered his sharp jaw. The moment he turned around, those intense green eyes met mine. “Mrs. Harrington?” His voice was deep and rough, sending a shiver straight between my legs. “I’m Jax. I’ll be covering for Carlos this month.”