Chapter 26
Kristen lifted her arm to knock, and the door flung open. Jax nearly collided with her before coming to a halt. “Kristen, I was just on my way to see you.”
“You were?”
He nodded, and man, he looked sexier than ever with his five o’clock shadow and aviator sunglasses.
“I want to show you something,” he said.
“Show me what?” He had walked out on her, slung nasty words at her, and now he wanted her to go with him without as much as an apology thrown her way?
“Trust me?” he asked and held his hand out to her.
She should have gotten in her car and slammed the door in his face. Instead, she placed her hand in his and met his eyes. “I do. For some reason I always have, and maybe I shouldn’t, because you were a butthead— like a big butthead—but I do. Don’t make me regret it.”
