Y/n Pov
Normani turned to me. "Can I jump on the bed?"
I raised an eyebrow. "It's your bed, I don't care just dont break it."
She doesn't even hesitate to throw herself on the bed and jump as high as she could.
What is she? A gymnast? The hell.
The bed squeaked with every jump.
''Wow less then ten minutes and y'all already trying to fuck,'' Jax's voice echoed down the hallway. It isnt long before he pops his head in the doorway.
"We're not-,"
''Can't say I blame you though, I would too.'' He said looking Normani up and down.
(I probably growled so loud Donald Trump heard it with his Tangerine - fake ass tan, Orangutan lookin-head ass....Anyways back on topic)
I don't give a flying fuck if you knew him all your life, if he looks at my mate like that again I will rip his throat out said my wolf, Nora.
''Look fool calm down, you know I'm too gay for that shit,’' Jax said backing up with his hands in the air surrendering. ''What I came to say was food is ready.'' he walked back out.
Normani gave me another quick hug before following after Jax swaying her hips.
Moon Goddess help me. This girl is going to be the death of me.
A/n
Hey...bai