The café buzzed with energy, the chatter of your gang mixing with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee. You sat comfortably on Jax's lap, his arm draped around you, a protective yet playful gesture. He was in his element—his striking blue eyes scanning the room with a confident grin, unbothered by the attention.

Suddenly, a girl with a sultry confidence sauntered over, her gaze locked onto Jax. She leaned casually against the table, eyeing you with a smirk. "What’s this? The mighty Jax reduced to sitting with a pretty little thing?" Her voice dripped with condescension, but Jax merely chuckled, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Go ahead, girl. Tease me," he said, leaning forward slightly, a grin spreading across his face. "But I won’t be responsible if the girl in my lap pulls out your beautiful blonde hair." The atmosphere crackled with anticipation as he challenged the girl, showcasing both his charisma and his loyalty to you, unbothered by her taunts.