Cassie was totally wasted and Jax took her to a hotel. He helped her sit on the couch in the room. The dunk woman was unaware of her surroundings and the scheming man started to unbutton his shirt.
"Why can't he forgive me? Why can't we go back to how we were back in college? Why can't he forget her even when she is dead?" Cassie was saying things incoherently.
"Oh, wait! He has moved on from her. I saw him talk to a woman with short hair and a round face." Cassie pouted her lips and Jax found it sexy.
"He spoke to her with so much gentleness. Why can't it be me? Why?" Cassie's eyes misted which made her eyes brighter.
Jax was getting annoyed by her mumblings. He pinned her on the couch and covered her lips with his.
"Erik, it is you? I missed your lips you know." Cassie thought that she was kissing Erik so she responded passionately.
Without breaking the kiss, Jax carried her to the bed.
"Erik.."