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Owen whispered, the word slipping out before he could stop it.
Jax's expression tightened with raw hunger. He grabbed Owen by the hips and walked him backward, out of the reading area and into the dark aisle between the tall bookshelves. Owen's back hit the solid wood of a shelf, and a few books rattled above him. Jax pressed his heavy body against Owen's, pinning him to the shelves.
"I'm going to make you feel so good," Jax said, his voice a low rumble against Owen's neck. He kissed and bit his way down Owen's throat, marking the pale skin with red patches. Owen moaned loudly, the sound echoing off the rows of books.