Jax’s P.O.V

Val; she left for a while after reading the text I sent her. But I stayed, and an instinct just kept saying that she’d be back to send me a message in a jiffy. So, I remained online. She began typing back, her words painted a touch of playful and profound intimacy. My eyes sparkled as I replayed the conversation in my mind. I couldn’t believe how effortlessly we had connected, even after the intense intimacy we’d shared yesterday. The way she laughed, was my favorite place ...