town.
“Hey, look on the bright side,” Joachim announced as he grabbed a bag of popcorn from the microwave. “At least you won’t have to worry about clap or gonna-sypha-jerp-alitis.”
Donny threw a finger at him from the couch and Joachim laughed.
“So, where’d you meet her?” Xavier asked.
“At the gym. Took her for a date that night. Saw her again the next day.”
Every eye in the room stared at Jax.
“What?” he said exasperatedly. “I can’t help it that she’s hot, a college dance teacher, and knows how to cook.”
Donny looked at him desperately. “Please tell me she has lots of hot friends.”
“Yes and they’ve all got more IQ points than you have brain cells.” Donny’s face fell as the others laughed.
“Somebody hand that man a beer so he can cool that burn off,” Joachim quipped, barely able to contain himself.
Jax picked up the tablet as he wandered back to his room, closing the door behind him. Wonder what she’s thinking right now? Pulling up his text message, he started to read.
Kehau: What do u think I should wear for class tomorrow?
Jax's eyebrow rose as he scrolled down. Holy butt cheeks batman ! The tight shorts she had on left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Continuing to scroll, he stopped again.
Kehau: Or should I go with the pants?
Now she was in leopard print yoga pants with ‘PINK’ stenciled on the side and a sports bra that looked ready to explode trying to contain her ample bosom.
Jax groaned as his loins stirred to life and he adjusted himself. This was awful! He continued to the next text.
Kehau: I was thinking of going to the beach later too.
Jax continued to scroll down further. Bit by bit, she did a fashion show for him, torturing his mind and incredibly horny body with her tantalizing images. By the time he finished reading all of them, Jax had already decided on an ice water bath. Because otherwise I’m going to be up all night , he decided as he tapped out his response. This woman is almost salacious . And to think Sione had been stupid enough to mistreat her! The hell was he thinking? “Oh well” Jax told the empty room. “His loss, my gain.”
An idea struck him then. Jax knew exactly how to mess with Kehau. A few minutes and a little creativity later, he had twenty-four pictures of himself ready to go. Nothing indecent, but definitely guaranteed to pique her interest. Want to play games , little girl ? I’m a master at them . And I’ve got all the time in the world . It was almost 4 p.m. anyways. Close enough for his purposes. Selecting one image, Jax sent it to her. Gotta make sure I get logged into the Wi-Fi at Kikuchi’s place tomorrow for this to work perfectly.
There was knock at the door. “Hey, hoss,” Xavier said in a casual tone. “There’s some gents here to see you. Mentioned you by name and asked to see you soonest. Pretty please with a cherry on top.” That was one of their brevity codes. Translated, it meant “the visitors brought back up”.
Jax almost walked out the door without his shirt on. Then he remembered where he was. Best to play this one by the rules . “Xavier, call down to room service, ask for a tea service to be sent up. Make sure there’s enough for our guests.”
“Roger that.”
Stepping back to the closet, Jax pulled on a fresh dress shirt and tie as he freshened himself up. Japanese culture had certain rules. If one kept their guests waiting because one was refreshing and cleaning up, it was seen as a sign of respect. Jax didn’t have crystal ball handy, but he had a good idea who the gentlemen were.
Jax waited to emerge until Xavier told him the tea service had arrived. He walked into the anteroom where a distinguished looking elderly gentleman sat in a comfortable chair, two men, obvious heavies, in black suits flanking him, their backs to the wall. Marius pushed the cart into the center of the room then stepped back.
Jax stepped in front of the gentleman
“Hey, look on the bright side,” Joachim announced as he grabbed a bag of popcorn from the microwave. “At least you won’t have to worry about clap or gonna-sypha-jerp-alitis.”
Donny threw a finger at him from the couch and Joachim laughed.
“So, where’d you meet her?” Xavier asked.
“At the gym. Took her for a date that night. Saw her again the next day.”
Every eye in the room stared at Jax.
“What?” he said exasperatedly. “I can’t help it that she’s hot, a college dance teacher, and knows how to cook.”
Donny looked at him desperately. “Please tell me she has lots of hot friends.”
“Yes and they’ve all got more IQ points than you have brain cells.” Donny’s face fell as the others laughed.
“Somebody hand that man a beer so he can cool that burn off,” Joachim quipped, barely able to contain himself.
Jax picked up the tablet as he wandered back to his room, closing the door behind him. Wonder what she’s thinking right now? Pulling up his text message, he started to read.
Kehau: What do u think I should wear for class tomorrow?
Jax's eyebrow rose as he scrolled down. Holy butt cheeks batman ! The tight shorts she had on left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Continuing to scroll, he stopped again.
Kehau: Or should I go with the pants?
Now she was in leopard print yoga pants with ‘PINK’ stenciled on the side and a sports bra that looked ready to explode trying to contain her ample bosom.
Jax groaned as his loins stirred to life and he adjusted himself. This was awful! He continued to the next text.
Kehau: I was thinking of going to the beach later too.
Jax continued to scroll down further. Bit by bit, she did a fashion show for him, torturing his mind and incredibly horny body with her tantalizing images. By the time he finished reading all of them, Jax had already decided on an ice water bath. Because otherwise I’m going to be up all night , he decided as he tapped out his response. This woman is almost salacious . And to think Sione had been stupid enough to mistreat her! The hell was he thinking? “Oh well” Jax told the empty room. “His loss, my gain.”
An idea struck him then. Jax knew exactly how to mess with Kehau. A few minutes and a little creativity later, he had twenty-four pictures of himself ready to go. Nothing indecent, but definitely guaranteed to pique her interest. Want to play games , little girl ? I’m a master at them . And I’ve got all the time in the world . It was almost 4 p.m. anyways. Close enough for his purposes. Selecting one image, Jax sent it to her. Gotta make sure I get logged into the Wi-Fi at Kikuchi’s place tomorrow for this to work perfectly.
There was knock at the door. “Hey, hoss,” Xavier said in a casual tone. “There’s some gents here to see you. Mentioned you by name and asked to see you soonest. Pretty please with a cherry on top.” That was one of their brevity codes. Translated, it meant “the visitors brought back up”.
Jax almost walked out the door without his shirt on. Then he remembered where he was. Best to play this one by the rules . “Xavier, call down to room service, ask for a tea service to be sent up. Make sure there’s enough for our guests.”
“Roger that.”
Stepping back to the closet, Jax pulled on a fresh dress shirt and tie as he freshened himself up. Japanese culture had certain rules. If one kept their guests waiting because one was refreshing and cleaning up, it was seen as a sign of respect. Jax didn’t have crystal ball handy, but he had a good idea who the gentlemen were.
Jax waited to emerge until Xavier told him the tea service had arrived. He walked into the anteroom where a distinguished looking elderly gentleman sat in a comfortable chair, two men, obvious heavies, in black suits flanking him, their backs to the wall. Marius pushed the cart into the center of the room then stepped back.
Jax stepped in front of the gentleman
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