• Mercy •

" You're fucking mine, Hazel," Jax whispers huskily, his shuddering breath causing goosebumps to erupt all across my skin.
I walk towards him with a lazy swing of my hips, gradually trailing my hands down my body, touching anywhere he desires me too and stop until I'm in front of him.

I lean slightly to the right, purposefully brushing my lips against his, my fingers feeling their way across his chiseled jaw. His Adam's apple moves rapidly as my hand then slowly wraps around his neck, gently choking him. I smile in victory when I feel him try to swallow down a groan, in the response of how good it felt.

" What if I don't want you. " I whisper in his ear, leaving fiery kisses across his sharp jawline, making my way down to his neck. I instantly feel him grab my waist, pulling me towards him and pinning me against the wall.

" Don't test me, Hazel. I know you want me. " He says huskily, as he slowly traces his nose across my sweet spot. I can feel my knees weaken, my body beginning to overheat as my breathing becomes irregular and harsh. I feel him smirk against me, and I hate it. You're not going to win, Jax.

" You're wrong, and ho- " Before I can finish, I am immediately cut off, gasping sharply when I feel him. My eyes widen when I realize what is it. Oh fuck.

" I know, because of the way your breath hitches in your throat whenever you see me staring at you." He attaches his soft lips to my neck, sucking at the sensitive skin. " I know, by the way you squeeze your thighs together when you hear me growl. " His lips hover mine. So close. So dangerous. " I know... because I want you, so fucking bad. "

He then says the three words that leave me breathless.
" I... "
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