Page 63 of Surge

"Was he now?" Jax moved toward me and I backed into the wall. "And what conclusions did you come to?"

I gulped as his hands went on either side of me on the wall, caging me in. "Are you three..."

"What, Riley? Are we what?" His head was cocked to the side in question and his blue eyes darkened. "Say it."

I gulped and tried to look past him to Blake, but he grabbed my chin. My skin heated with his touch, and I leaned harder against the wall, using it for support.

It was taking everything in me not to kiss him and I didn't know why. "Are you... sirens?"

Jax's lips turned up as he let go of my chin and ran a finger over my lips. "Sirens are female, and so incredibly intoxicating, males lose their minds with one little taste of her lips. Sometimes even the sound of her voice." He cocked his head to the side. "Where's the knife?"

"What?" I had been so mesmerized by his fingers tracing my lips that I couldn't think. "The knife?"

"Go get the knife." He pushed away from me and sat down next to Blake. "We'll be waiting."

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