Chapter 6

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Jax

I chuckle, I so do know she wants to dance, her hips are having a job to stay still as she moves on the seat. Well, I sure did manage to let this girl get away once and I am hell sure as fire that I ain't gonna let that happen again. Yeah, I know she has that big fancy job an' all in the city and she wears them ridiculous high heels which I ain't gonna lie, I'd sure like to have those heels digging in my back whilst my cock is plunging in and out of her sweet Mary-Jane, hey down boy, ain't no place getting a rise in your pants right here in Murphy's. I place my arms in front of my chest and move my hips so I am covered more by the table between us all.

"G0 dance, Lily-Mae, you know you love this song," her best friend gives Lily-Mae a shove but she resists, stubborn as a mule still I notice. She continues to glare at me, those green eyes are flaring, I chuckle some more. To ignite her even further, I can't help myself as I stand up now my dick is starting to behave itself and grab her hand and pull her out of the booth.

"What the hell, Jax."

"Oh hush up will you woman, you're here to have a good time so now get on and do it. We're going to dance like we used to and you're going to put a smile on that beautiful face of yours." I have to practically drag her to the dance floor mind you as she sticks her heels in, I am about to pick up her up and place her over my shoulder and smack her damn ass when she gets jostled from Harley who is leading Wes onto the dance floor. Harley and Wes, seriously? When did that happen? He is blushing all the way from his neck to his roots.

Lily-Mae ends up flush against my chest, now this I like. A. LOT. She feels warm in my arms and I can see the flush to her cheeks and how she bites her lower lip. I take the opportunity to pull her in closer and wrap an arm around her waist, my hand hovers on her lower spine, I happen to know folks, that Lily-Mae loves my big palm positioned just there. My dick is springing back to life no doubt she can feel it. And oh boy she can, as she looks up at her with those big green eyes of hers that tell me she knows I've got a raging hard-on in my jeans.

"Do you need to hold me so close? You know I don't even want to dance." She huffs but doesn't actually make any move to pull away. I'd say that Lily-Mae is having a little battle warring inside her between her mind telling her no and her body saying, hell yeah. It makes me smile. "Sunset Sweetheart, give in to it, why don't you already? What's the problem it's not like we ain't never danced before now then is it?"

"Things are different now, Jax and you know it. I left Whispering Pines and you behind." Oo, stinger but she can be a bit waspy that's for sure.

"Be friendly, Lily-Mae. You know how much you can hurt my fragile heart."

"Oh behave, Jax your heart isn't fragile, you could have come for me at any time, you could have come to the city with me." I notice how her hands are resting on my chest, mm her body could just be winning this battle it has going on with her sensibility. I like it.

"This is true, Lily Mae but you know I belong here on Eagle ranch and helping out your daddy, after all he wasn't getting any younger and he needed someone to be his right hand guy."

"He isn't that old and infirm, jeez-us, Jax the man is sprightly as anything." Okay she has a point, her old man is a very fit man. Old man Jake is broad, strong and muscular as fuck, comes with working out on a ranch ever day.

"He still needed the help Lily-Mae, I wanted to come with you but what the hell would I have done in a city, eh? Me and a city, well we're just not ever going to mix."

"You didn't even try." I pull her closer so there is no mistaking how my dick is enjoying the closeness of her. She smells of pine and lemon, I'm wondering if it's her shampoo. Her skin is radiant as the lights on the dance floor light her up, she is the only woman I notice, in fact I'm telling you, it's like the crowd has plain old disappeared like a puff of smoke. My heart is racing some, I bet she can feel it under the palm of her hand that rests on my chest.

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