A cool summer breeze blows across the Teller-Morrow parking lot. You're sitting on the picnic table by the clubhouse. You look out across the parking lot to see Jax working on his bike outside of the garage. Even from the distance you can see his toned arms twitch from the movement of the wrench. You study him, study him more than your math book. His hair lightly blows in the breeze, you see his lips move. He must be having a hard time you think to your self.
His head turns in your direction and smirks, you quickly look down at your book. After a while you peek back up from your book and spot him taking off his shirt. Your jaw drops slightly, you could almost see the sweat drip down his back. He slicks his hair back with his hand and makes his way over to you.
"Like the view?" He asks with a smirk.
"What view?" You ask pretending like nothing was happened. He sits down beside you lighting a smoke. He takes a deep drag and looks over your math book.
"Well.. unless you started reading upside down, I'd guess you were paying more attention to me, then your studies," He smirks taking another drag.
Busted...