“f**k!” Jaxon gives one last thrust and stiffens with an animalistic groan.
I don’t know how long we lay on the bed, touching and kissing, when suddenly, Jaxon stiffens, covers my body with his, and withdraws a gun from behind the pillow. My eyes widen with shock at the sight, but I remain silent.
Turning around, Jaxon keeps me beneath him and aims his gun at someone behind him. To my surprise, he lets out an irritated growl, lowers the gun, and grits out. “I should shoot your ass for sneaking around my room, you asshole.”
An amused chuckle followed by a husky male voice replies. “I would say you’ve lost your edge because you did not hear me come in, but I can see why you’re distracted, Ares.”
I must let out a sound of distress because Jaxon turns back to me, covers me with the she
