I sighed. “It’s Jax.” And showed Silver the screen. His jaw tightened.
“That obsessive prick,” he muttered and frowned immediately he, my n****e was forgotten. “Hmm. You want to leave?”
“No!” I protested almost instantly “I don’t want the night to end.”
“It doesn’t have to.” His eyes darkened as he glanced at my phone. “Turn it off.”
My breath hitched. Jax would go mad “But… he’s my boss and…”
“Do it.”
I fell so easy. So I silenced the phone and tossed it aside.
“Forget him. Let’s enjoy tonight.” And Silver went back to sucking my tit.
“The s*x is always great,” he murmured. “We should do more of this. Alone.”
I stroked his hair. “Yeah. We should.”
But our peace, and post orgasm leisure was shattered around 3:17 a.m in the morning.
Sirens wailed in the distance, with epileptic
