Page 126 of Puck It!

Macie

Sitting on a bench outside the locker room, I wait for Jax to finish getting dressed.

With another win meant more reporters asking questions. So, I’ve been sitting here awhile, but the door finally opens, and I see Jax giving me that playful look, "Come on Angel, let’s go get you all dolled up so I can take you out and spin you around."

I break into a laugh, hearing the tone he only carries when he has already had a beer or eight; Oh boy, this shall be a fun night.

I stand from the bench, and he steps in front of me, looking down with that playful look in his eyes.

"You better slow down, or you’ll be face down in a bed again." I tease.

He barks a laugh, my attention getting drawn to Koda and Sully exiting the locker room, stopping as soon as they see me, trying to tame their smiles.

"Well, this is just perfect, all three of you are already lit up. It’s a good damn thing we don’t have to go far." I giggle, now seeing Wes and Mason walkout of the locker room, well Mason kind of falls out of the door.

"Jesus, what did you guys have in there, a fucking party?" I snap.

"Sort of." Wes slurs out.

Oh boy. "Don’t you guys have dinner to go to?"

"Yes, but it’s nothing showers can’t fix." Wes jokes and I snort as I nod my head, "Right."

I look up to Jax and he chuckles, "Come on, let’s go get ready." He slides his hand over my hip before it reaches the dip in my back, and we walk up to our room.

Of course, the guys making one hell of ruckus, laughing and carrying on about the game, and I just giggle with it all. Taking it all in and enjoying the fact I get to share this with them all.

When we get up to our room, Jax and Wes were talking about something, so I just did my own thing and got myself ready for dinner.

Deciding what to wear, I hear the shower kick on, knowing Jax has finally made his way in there.

I’m glad they are enjoying this the way they should. Celebrating their wins how they want. This is their game and I’m along for the ride, but I also want Jax to experience all of this, and not have to worry about dragging me along; You know, sometimes he just needs guy time.

After tonight, and how worried he was about me being alone, a part of me feels he won’t experience those guys nights because of me. He would leave me home alone, or in a hotel. And that’s okay, and he needs to know that.

Which is why I would be thrilled to have Keri live with us and start this club with her. We would have each other like we did when I lived at home. But I don’t know if I want to be tied down to a club.

It’s such a big decision and it’s something that has been stirring around in my head.

When I get home I’m going to call Keri and talk to her. See where she is on this. She may not want it at all. I have a few more days to think about it, but tonight I’m not going to anymore.

Jax makes his way to the closet I’m in. His towel wrapped around his waist, his hair still wet and the beads of water cling to his chest.

"Damn Angel, you look amazing." He growls as his eyes scan my body.

"Thank you; For once, I’m ready before you."

He chuckles as he starts getting himself dressed, and I watch.

I watch the towel drop to the floor, that firm ass gleaming in the light, and the muscles in his legs, back, arms, all bulge with each movement he makes.

"We’re not going out later." He says in a whisper and I furrow my brows, "What?"

"We’re only doing dinner; the guys can go have their fun after."

"You don’t want to go with them?" I ask, he normally enjoys a night out. He finally looks over as he slides his pants up his legs.

"No. Tonight, I want to spend with you, without all of them around."

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