Chapter 16
“We can use my bathroom,” I said. “There’s plenty of room for the both of us to take a piss at the same time.”
He laughed.
I laughed.
The evening buzzed and blurred. I didn’t know if the drive from The Robin Hood Bar turned out to be short or long, but he someway, somehow, got us there unharmed. Of course, a kiss transpired in the driveway as headlights illuminated the rear of my truck. Jax positioned his right palm against the back of my head, leaned into me, and started to kiss me.