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Little Toy Bikers and a Woman on the Run
Chapter 46 Played
As Scarlett closed the door behind Jax and flipped the heavy bolt through the lock, she shook her head and smiled.
"Well played, Jax Teller," she said with begrudging admiration in her voice.
She looked out the door's peephole and watched as Jax put on his motorcycle helmet, got on his bike and rode off. He did look good taking off into the darkness with his pale blonde hair not blowing in the wind because he had a man bun.
She loved teasing him about the man bun. It was funny when he was trying to be serious about how he washed his hair, put it in a ponytail and tucked the ends in but it wasn't a man bun. She had learned that most men are a little embarrassed about grooming rituals because they didn't want to seem vain.
Then he'd threatened her with drying her body with his tongue if she used the term man bun again. That had gotten a little fear into her. She was certain that she wouldn't be the first woman he tongue dried and she probably wouldn't be the last. She had no idea how she could look him in the eye if he did that to her. It would be humiliating and hands down it would be the most interesting sexual experience of her life.
From what Violet said about him, she didn't think she would like him and she'd have to pretend. She expected him to have that smooth veneer and glib tongue that many men used to get women. She'd had a lot of men try that with her. It never got them anywhere except rejected.
She wondered about Jax and how he approached women when he wanted to sleep with them. Did he have lines? Did he just flash that blinding grin? What was it that drew women to him?
He was attractive with a great body. She remembered when she made the comment to his MC that he should spend more time working on his upper body and less time combing his beard. He'd taken one of her hands, slipped it under his shirt and pressed it against his abs. Just thinking about it caused her face to flush.
He was just incredibly sexy and he was easy to like. That just made it easy to spend time with him, she told herself. It was that simple. It didn't mean she had any feelings for him. She didn't fall in love and it really was that simple. And that was all there was to it.
It had gotten under her skin when she moved closer until she was practically standing on top of him and he didn't deepen the kiss. He pulled away and told her she was good for his self-control.
The bastard had played her. He knew she wanted him to kiss her with more intensity. He had been the one to pull away letting her know that he was the one in control.
Well, it was useful for him to think that for now.