Jax’s fingers were fisted in Lola’s hair, and he slightly tugged her head back. His lips hovered over hers as he allowed her a breather before he once again claimed her lips. He grabbed her waist, and in one swift motion, he had her pressed against the wall. His hand slid under her shirt, and his fingers dug into her waist as he felt her warm skin.

Lola’s lips parted. Their tongues caressed against each other. Her body heated with lust, and Jax’s hands were unwillingly taking ...