Pomni X Jax Sweet Spot Novels & Stories

Paloma is a pessimist and crusher. '

It was obvious what Ares and I was thinking because his eyes Darken again for the second time today. " so bro what time are you leaving work?" Maddox say trying to lift the awkward cloud that was around us. Ares breaks his eye contact as he looks back at his best friend " ah around 4 maybe" he says and Maddox looks at his Rolex watch on his left wrist " broo that's like couple more hours, I thought you have to go and fetch Amelia from her house" he says and my mood just falls like that. Of course Ares isn't single. He is one of the hottest and youngest bachelor in the city and of course he have girls falling for him in every direction and of course he have a girlfriend.

he replied, his tone light but firm, leaving no room for argument. Jade let out a whine and then boldly plopped herself down on his lap, her revealing chest practically in his face! "You really shouldn't miss tonight's band, baby," she purred, her tone making my stomach churn. I felt my face contort into a sour expression. "Or," she trailed off suggestively, "I can stay."

I turned around grabbing the menu and walked towards new customers . "Hey baby , we'll have the Bud light " I nodded . I hated people calling me baby , " I wanna see ! " I stopped on my tracks as I see a drunk guy stumble right in front of me . " Ohh , You the new girl ? Dean's girl ?" I look at Charlie who was walking towards us .

Jax groaned. "Are you open to a night out at The Tiki Exclusives club? I heard they've got even more flexible women," I offered. "No. I'm looking forward to some alone time at my cabin." "Aw, come with me. It'll be fun. I'd ask Cage, but he'd flat out reject me. So that's not an option." "I think you should take it easy with the clubs and multiple women. You can't let Cleo dominate a part of you forever; this isn't who you are," Jax told me out of concern.

I stepped behind the counter, trying to look composed. Gina shot me a glare. “Fifteen minutes late, Nyla.” “I’m so sorry,” I whispered, my voice small. “Class ran longer than usual.” She rolled her eyes and turned away without another word. The dismissal stung more than I wanted to admit. I swallowed the lump in my throat and forced a smile as customers approached. I was busy counting some cash behind the counter when a deep, familiar voice floated over the counter like warm honey. “Can I get a footlong Italian sub with everything and a Diet Coke?”