We gathered our plates and went back upstairs, settling on my couch. Jax took a spoonful of soup and moaned out loud.
“Wow, your mom can cook.” She groaned and took another spoonful.
I chuckled.
“Yeah, her food is great.” I replied. “I can’t say that I inherited her skills in the kitchen though.”
“I’m sure you have other skills to make up for it.” Jax replied and glanced at me.
“I guess.” I smiled and put my spoon down. “I wanted to talk about tomorrow.”
Jax nodded and looked at me curiously.
“Now that your first time is over with, I’m turning things up a notch.” I said. “I was really careful today, but I’m not going to be so gentle with you from now on.”
Jax nodded and smiled at me.
“It’s okay.” She said. “I appreciate that you considered my feelings, and I’m ready for whatever
