“Tch! The reasons behind this are simple yet tangled, but he’s got no chance to explain now.“Well, fuck me sideways!” Jax shakes his head, takes a slow drag, and lets out a long, lazy breath, his deep, magnetic voice dripping with dominance as he drawls each word into Rory’s stunned ears.In the noisy chaos, it’s not that Jax didn’t hear—he just wanted Rory to say it again, loud, stripping away his dignity in front of everyone.Across the table, Zane Colby watches Jax toy with the pathetic dude like a pro, seeing Rory obediently humiliate himself. Gay sex What kinda job?” Jax twists his head, pointing the cigarette hand at his ear, leaning toward the cowering guy. He didn’t even have time to process it before society threw him to the wolves, no safety net, with pressure piling on from every angle. No time to chat, no energy to make friends, and his awkward ass didn’t even know how to start.Even at home, he couldn’t catch a break. From pretentious high-end joints with live jazz and overpriced wine to gritty street stalls reeking of grease and beer cans clinking amid the honking traffic—same vibe everywhere.
