BOOK TWO TO LOVING JAXTON! WILL SPOIL LOVING JAXTON!
Five Years after losing the only man Rylee Jane has fully loved she is still completely heartbroken. She'd lost him after losing herself. The only thing that makes it worse is that their three chi...
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Rylee's POV
Tonight's my first real date with Jax in years and I'm so nervous. I guess we're just trying to figure out what to do with ourselves and with our relationship because it's new territory for us both. We never really dated, and I'm kind of looking forward to it. I'm curled my hair perfectly, I've put on a beautiful amount of makeup with a smoky eye, and my favorite pair of gold heels. I know I look good, I look better than I did on my date with Evan.
And it's because of the dress I'm wearing. I didn't expect to find one in the back of my closet with tags still on it, especially since I never bought it, which makes me believe that Jax bought it years ago and hid it, maybe it was for a birthday or something, I don't know. But I fell in love when I saw the design and cut of the fabric, along with the low back and cut outs that I know will make my back look great.
I'm kind of proud about how my body looks. I know I've lost weight, but I like the way I look now. I know I'm tiny, but being bigger always made me self conscious and somewhere in my life I thought being skinnier would fix that. It didn't fix my problems, but it did fix my self confidence a lot more than I anticipated.
"Ry! You ready?" Jax tells from the bedroom. He's been waiting for an hour on me. The last time he saw me was when I opened the door in a bathrobe and messy bun making him laugh as I tangled the kids. The kids are with the nanny at Jax's townhouse and apparently having the time to their life with her.
I open the bathroom door and walk out to see him sitting on the bed with his white button up that showcases his arms. He's wearing tan leather shoes and navy pants that make him look so damn good. I never see him without a hat either, and his hair is fixed and pushed back off his face. Of course he's still got his wedding ring on, and he looks so handsome. He came ready while then having to wait on me and he still looks good.
"Fucking hell." He whispers under his breath staring up my body as my self consciousness kicks back in.
"What?! Is it okay?!" I ask immediately pushing my hands down the fabric as he smiles.
"It's not come here." He tells me as I immediately walk over to him. What's wrong with it? Did he not buy it for me years ago?
"Is it too much?" I ask as he pulls his suit jacket from the bed. He grabs my hips and throws it around the back of my butt before tying the arms around my waist. What the fuck?
"There. Nobody will see my piece of ass." He tells me as I immediately drop my jaw and push his shoulder. Asshole.
"I thought it was bad! You butthole!" I exclaim as I take his suit jacket off. I turn in front of him and show him the back before his sitting figure stops me. He places his hands on my hips as I turn back around and then pulls the fabric of the dress down on my thighs.
"Jax!" I scold as he stops and pulls away. "When I bought this years ago I had no Damn idea it would look this good. Hell no. You can't wear this, I'll be hard all night long and I'm fighting the urge to turn you around and fuck you from behind on the dresser." He tells me bluntly as I laugh.
