𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞

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𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆: 𝐑𝐚𝐲𝐞 - 𝐁𝐞𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡

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𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆: 𝐑𝐚𝐲𝐞 - 𝐁𝐞𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡

𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐖

"Don't you know, bella? What a Valentino want's a Valentino gets." Jax said a smirk evident on his face as he caressed my cheek.

Have you ever had a future flash where you see yourself in handcuffs for killing someone? If so, then that's me right now.

If he thinks he runs shit around here then he got me sadly mistaken. His last name could be Hitler and I still would not give a fuck. When it comes to my daughter I don't play any of that nutshit he be on. He claimed that she isn't his daughter a couple of hours ago so he needs to keep that same fucking energy.

I honestly don't know why I got caught up with this kid.

"And have you ever heard of a country ass whooping? Cuz you about to get one," I said walking out the closet.

"Have you ever heard about how hot you are when your mad? You should ride my dick." He said.

Did he just- did really just. He really just came out and said it like it was normal to tell someone to ride him. Wow.

"Maybe you aren't the father, sorry for the inconvenience," I said trying to push him out of the closet but he roughly grabbed my wrist, making me wince from the pain.

"It was all fun and games before but you're really pushing it. Stop fucking playing with me before I kill you. Now, get dressed and I expect you out there in the next 20 minutes." He said throwing my hand down and walking away, he was about to walk out of my room when he decided to add his two cents.

"And I expect you to look presentable. I don't need you embarrassing me." He said before slamming my door.

He went from 0-100 real quick.

His whole attitude change in under a minute. One second he's being playful and the next he's threatening to kill me, and by the look in his eyes, I could tell he meant every word.

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