Stylish, sassy and feisty

Chapter 13 - 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑾𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅

Jax's Point of View

She won once again. She fucking turned me on and left. I need a fucking cold shower right now before I strangler her tiny neck in my hands.

I could easily just kill her after her little stunt but that would be too easy and I wouldn't be able to have the Black Hunter on my side.

But there was a moment in there. But it was probably nothing.

I was just simply using her for information and she used my own tactic against me.

Clever and cunning.

That was pretty respectable from anyone.

'So how was your date?' Sloan asked with a smirk across his whole face.

'DATE? YOU WENT ON A DATE?' Felix screamed.

'It was not a date at all. It was a dinner between two parties that I crashed.' I stated dryly.

'With one party being a woman that is gorgeous and has been winding you up like a toy from the moment she entered your life.'

'Ok, I take 2 weeks off to go on holiday and I come back to Jax in love. I have the worst timing.'

'I am not in love.' I growled while pouring scotch into three glasses.

'Then why don't you let us deal with her our way?' Sloan added.

'Because I told you she's MINE to deal with. Whatever she does, whatever problems she causes, whatever mischief she makes I will deal with it. Not you. Not Felix. Not any of the men. Me and Me Alone.' I snarled pouring the whole glass down my throat in one go.

'Dang boss she really is under your skin.' Felix added.

I scoffed 'that's the very least'

'Why has she made her way into your cold icy heart?' Sloan snarked the comment.

I took my gun and shot his arm. I put it away and brang a cigarette out of my pocket and began smoking as I made my way to the balcony.

The two left me to my thoughts.

Everyone in this city either respected me or feared me but no one would dare push all of my buttons and carry on playing it as if I was a baby's game. 

But she did it.

She did with class and elegance. From what I've seen, she wears clothes that are stylish and suit her body perfectly and she has that sassy and feisty attitude.

Nothing like I've seen before.

I headed to the warehouse downtown about 15 minutes from my house. 

As I walked down, everything was going perfectly. Shipments arrived and were delivered and the meetings that were meant to take place took place. Everything took place accordingly just like it was meant to.

I went to the office and saw the address of Nemesis' home on one of the post it notes. 

It's about time I showed her whose the boss of the land. Who is in charge around here? Who should be feared? Who should be respected?

So I broke into her house. Not my best move but not exactly my worst.

She walked into her house and I was seated in her living room sofa.

Her jaw dropped. Her expression was between shock and confusion.

'What are you doing here?' she demanded with her authoritive tone.

'Finishing what we started.' I coldly stated.