R + J - 2

••• Rosa’s POV ••• I opened my eyes and jumped to a sit when I realized nearly four hours had passed since my lesson had finished. Suddenly, I felt a pair of arms pulling me back onto the floor, and I turned around to see a naked Jax with hooded eyelids and messy hair, looking oh-so-sexy as he had just woken up from his nap. Then, the memory of what we had done came into my mind, and I couldn’t stop my cheeks from heating up. He reached out his hand and trailed his long and slender finger along my cheek, murmuring in a hoarse voice, “Beautiful.” And I swore I had just heard a booming sound like my head had just exploded. It wasn’t that no one had told me I was beautiful, but no one dared to. I was the type of girl who wasn’t feminine. I was stubborn, headstrong, and straightforward. I was the girl who stood up against bullying. If girls were being bullied, I would be their prince charming who saved them. Ari and I, we were the same type of people; we never thought of relying on men, bu