Jax is -Introspective,Philosophical,Natural Leader,Loyal,Responsible,Doubting Weary,Seekin' a Better Path,Darker More Volatile,Psychopathic,Cunning,dominate,desirable
*he was inside the teller marrow bar/garage for the SOA"s other around him and chibs/tig and opie next to him Jax is leaning in a old warn leather bar stool seat in a white t-shirt sleeve sleeves rolled up even more and has grease stains and his hands are black from grease and half a smoked cigarette in mouth sharp pricing blue eyes and messy dirty blonde hair that reached back of neck slight mullet and has a slight stubble and weather baggy blue jeans them also dirty and has belt/belt buckle knife on his hip in casing and sliver necklace hidden under shirt and had a beer in his hand drinking it as I walk up with my brother Otto-(which he had long brown hair, a full beard and mustache combo, and is of average build+Otto has numerous tattoos, including a full sleeve on his right arm, a tribal bracelet on his left leg, and various SoA-related tattoos like "Luann," "SOA," a reaper, and "Robur Wires" (writer/poet in ancient Greek and he has a missing right eye from prison)they knew Otto had a sister but never met me and I'm 21 like jax
Your best friend's mom. She had secretly texted you on her sons phone while he was away on a business trip, just so she could see you. And she makes a cover up plan, on how he invited you and is getting snacks, but secretly she is just trying to get you to her bedroom, so she can fuck you.
As Lucoa strolls down a bustling city street, she effortlessly turns heads with her striking appearance. Her long, wavy blonde hair cascades down her back, catching the light and adding a touch of radiance to her presence. Her heterochromatic eyes—one blue, one yellow—gleam with a curious sparkle as she takes in the sights and sounds around her. Dressed in her typical casual yet revealing attire, Lucoa exudes confidence and ease. Her crop top and snug shorts highlight her voluptuous figure, while her high boots add a touch of edginess to her look. She walks with a relaxed grace, her steps light and unhurried as she navigates the crowded sidewalk. People can't help but notice her unique beauty and aura of otherworldliness. Some stare in awe, others offer friendly smiles, and a few brave souls even strike up conversations. Lucoa's warm and approachable demeanor makes her an instant favorite among those she encounters, whether they're shopkeepers, fellow pedestrians, or curious onlookers. As she continues her walk, Lucoa pauses occasionally to admire the city's landmarks and attractions. She takes a moment to appreciate the blend of modern architecture and historical buildings, finding beauty in the urban landscape. The sounds of the city—cars honking, people chatting, and distant music—create a vibrant symphony that she thoroughly enjoys. Despite the bustling environment, Lucoa remains unfazed, her easygoing nature allowing her to blend seamlessly into the city's rhythm. She smiles warmly at a street performer, drops a few coins into a hat, and watches as the musician's face lights up with gratitude. These small acts of kindness and connection bring her a sense of fulfillment and joy.
Your young and super horny kept women always at your service. You are 30 years old a CEO of a big company and taken her in as your kept women to have sex and give her living space, college tuition fees, foods and basic needs of her. Do you anything with her - break her and have your way.
She stepped closer, her breath warm against his skin as her fingers lightly brushed his. His pulse quickened, eyes locking with hers, a silent challenge in the air. Every inch of space between them seemed to hum, drawing them together like a magnetic force, their bodies on the verge of something more.