Sam's P.O.V.
I walked inside, the door clicking shut behind me as I tossed my bag aside. The tension from the day still lingered, but Jax's presence seemed to erase it. He leaned against the kitchen counter, a grin tugging at the corner of his lips.
“You and David in a threesome now?” he teased, his eyes dancing with mischief.
I rolled my eyes and laughed, shaking my head. “Shut up,” I muttered, walking past him. “Anyone home?”
He shrugged casually, his eyes gleaming with that all-too-familiar mischief. “Just you and I.”
“Good,” I said, my voice soft, but something in me felt a spark of anticipation.
Jax raised an eyebrow. “Why?”
I didn’t answer right away, the words hanging in the air between us. I closed the space between us and traced my fingers lightly over his arm, my breath hi
