*Levi*
I anxiously pace around the club, waiting for Jax to return from the private rooms. Despite trying to reassure myself, doubts linger in the back of my mind. Can she really resist the temptation? Has Jax been gone for too long? My heart races as I spot him walking towards me, attempting to avoid eye contact with the barely clad women around. Fear grips me as I ask, "So, how did it go?"
"Honestly, Levi... I don't think you have anything to worry about," he replies. "I tried to make a move, but she stopped me. I even suggested that she could earn extra money by indulging me a bit, and she simply told me to be grateful she didn't slap me."
His words provide a sense of relief. I was right; I can trust her, just as I've always believed. I smile at Jax and say, "Thank you for doing thi
