His slicked-back, side-parted hair frames a square-jawed, cocky grin, his round, piercing eyes gleaming with cunning under thick, straight brows. Step too far, and you’re dodging crusty vomit stains baked into the ground.It’s hot as hell, so the eateries drag tables and chairs outside, setting up open-air spots to pull in cash. Gay sex His long arms ripple with defined muscle, and a thick patch of dark pit hair spills out like a jungle. At work, he got chewed out by bosses and stuck with his team’s slack. He props one arm across his chest, elbow resting on the hand holding the cigarette, and when no answer comes, he tilts his head, glaring up at the twitchy guy’s face. His sweaty, pinkish foot sole gleams under the flip-flop. He sucks in his cheeks, blows another plume of smoke, and barks in a gritty, commanding voice, “The fuck you just say, huh?”Jax’s sharp, scarred brow lifts, his thin, single-lidded eyes and cocky smirk on a square-jawed, devilishly handsome face suddenly filling Rory’s lowered gaze. Report any such behavior immediately. His tanned, hairy arm slaps his thick thigh, the faded brown beaded bracelet on his wrist clacking.
