CHAPTER 38
NAOMIThere was a knock on my bedroom door. I ran my fingers through my curls one last time and frowned at myself in the mirror. Deep, dark circles lay under my puffy eyes. I was a pure mess and wasn’t ready to go out on a date with the twins.
I caked on some more concealer, hoping that I could make myself look semi-decent and presentable enough that they would want to call me their own.
When I walked out of the room, Jax stood in the hallway. He was dressed in a navy sweater that hugged his shoulders and biceps. If I wasn’t angry with them, I would’ve just ripped his clothes off right then and there.
He raised his brows and smirked. “Damn, look at you.”
By the way that he was staring at me, I could tell that he wanted the same thing as I did, but instead, he took my hand an
