Loving Jaxton Spin-off #2 (18+ content warning)
Last book in the series!
Maddie Rutledge, daughter to Jax and Rylee Rutledge, new out of a relationship doesn't want to mess up what she has planned for herself. But when the sailor-mouthed, hot, and...
*Maddie's engagement ring! This thing is actually twenty thousand dollars omg I'd literally pass out!*
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Her dress and heels!
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Lexington's POV
I hate shopping. With a fucking passion. This is why I maybe own ten shirts, and possibly six pairs of jeans. Who in the fuck waits until the day before Christmas to fucking shop for shit?
You bastard, I think to myself as I sigh. "I'm so happy we're here!" Mrs. Rutledge announces as we walk into the fanciest jewelry shop in Atlanta.
"Let me Facetime Izzy!" she smiles holding onto my arm so she can contain her excitement. "Lexington you know you could smile, I don't get to do this but three times!" she smiles.
"It's on the inside," I tell her as she rolls her eyes, and Izzy answers. "Okay. We're here!" She announces as I wave.
"Okay, so she likes the simple gold bands with the crystal diamond on the center. She's not super flashy so anything big and silver is an absolute no," she tells us as I nod. Good to know.
I lean across the cases looking at rings and laugh when the manager sees me and runs over. Mrs. Rutledge starts before I have the chance to speak. "We need a ring today. She's a size six and likes the gold band with the simple big diamond in the middle," she tells him as he nods immediately.
"We probably don't have many samples in stock, but since she's a small size the pool will be better. This one we have," he tells us opening the case from the back and showing one of the more flashy rings.
"Nope," Izzy demands at the same time as I do. He pulls out two more as I pick it up and Mrs. Rutledge takes the other one.
"I don't think she'd like this" she mumbles looking at hers before handing it back. "And I don't like this one. Looks like something a cheap hooker would wear, no offense" I tell the guy.
"None taken. Let me look in the back for the other ones, but they- sir are very expensive" he tells me as I nod. "I don't have a budget, go for it," I tell him as he nods.
