Chapter 4
Ava’s POV
“Remove one item while keeping full eye contact the whole time,” Jax said, sitting there shirtless on the floor with his eyes burning into mine.
I held his stare, my fingers trembling as I grabbed the bottom of my tank top.
I pulled it up slowly over my stomach, then my breasts, and finally over my head, letting my t**s bounce free.
My n*****s were stiff and aching in the cool air of the apartment.
I dropped the tank top beside me and stayed on my knees, topless except for my soaked blue panties, never breaking eye contact with him.
Jax’s gaze dropped to my chest for a long second, his c**k visibly twitching in his boxers.
“f**k, look at those pretty t**s,” he muttered. “Your n*****s are so hard for me already. Good girl.”
We moved back to the couch after
