~Jax~
I knew it was a very brazen decision and I should probably have taken more time to think things through, but that was the problem. I didn’t have the luxury of time on my side. I couldn’t sit and tweedle my thumbs as I waited for a response as to how Zoe was feeling. I was going to go out of my mind with worry if I was left on my own.
“Jax, you can’t come with me”
“Why not?”
“Because I don’t know you that well and…”
Before she could go on and on with tangible reasons about why I couldn’t come with her, I stopped her.
“Do you have something that you’re hiding from me? Is there another man in the picture? Are you ashamed of me, is that what it is?”
Ah, the good old trick of guilt-tripping people. Never in all my years of using it had it ever disappointed me and I knew that it was
