Chase POV
I need him to do this for himself.
"Try, I'm here willing to try." I wait, and he leans forward. His lips colliding with mine. His tongue glides into my mouth, and his hand grips my throat.
"You really want me to do this?" His words are quiet, and he bites against my lip.
"Why shouldn't you take something for yourself for a change?" I groan and feel his body pushing against mine hard. My hands stroke up, his neck.
He moves, and grips my hands, slamming them down onto the bed above my head, and using one of his hands to hold them in place. "Is this what you f*****g want?" He looks at me, and bites against my lip again. "Why not just have Jax-"
"Don't," my word is growled. f**k this, they do it to me. "You know what, at least Jax would agree and not run!"
He glares at me, hi
