Lila's POV
The next few nights felt heavier than usual. My body was still buzzing from everything that had happened, and I couldn’t stop thinking about Jax’s fingers inside me in the gym, Theo’s teasing touches in the lounge, or Miles’s hungry kiss in the car. Every small memory made heat pool between my legs.
One quiet night, I was alone in the small kitchen area wiping down the counters. The dorm was mostly silent, with only a few distant voices from the hallways. I was focused on cleaning when I suddenly felt someone behind me.
Jax stepped up close, his tall, strong body pressing gently against my back. His hands settled on my wide hips, warm and firm.
“Need some help?” he asked, his deep voice low and close to my ear.
Before I could answer, one of his hands slid around to my front
