Jax POV
" I'm not trying to pressure you into anything, but I made space for you here. I want you here with me as much as possible."
I pull the spare keys I had made for her out of my pocket and place it in her palm. I close her fingers around them and pull her hand up to my lips and kiss it.
" This house is ours, you can come and go as you please. decorate it how you want, leave or bring anything here you want."
Macy looks up at me with shock and confusion.
" Jax.. this is too much.. we just.. you don't even.." she stammers out and I cut her off.
" You said you can feel my emotions.. are you still doubting my feelings and intentions?" I ask her.
" I guess I have managed to block them.. maybe it was the time we spent apart causing a bit of a disconnect." she says while looking
