Diana and May stood outside Jax's door, guarded by two imposing guards. It's easier to kill a man when seductresses are involved, mostly this kind. So taking care of the first guard was nothing
"We're here to see Jax," May said."He sent, for us." The guards scanned them but found no visible threats, and they stepped aside, allowing the women inside.
As they entered the dimly lit room, their eyes landed on the disfigured unconscious female on the bed, then to Jax, shirtlessly-smoking.
"Strip," he ordered, his gaze on them. Diana and May obliged, revealing their lingerie-clad bodies.
However, as they planned to approach him, he spat.
"Don't come any closer."
Diana and May froze. Just as predicted, he's not so trusting.
“Thrash her off the bed”. He said pointing at the unconscious bo
