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don’t get them so easily."  He teased as he leaned back, and held the glasses away from her behind his head. 
     
    He looked at her and saw she was wearing something like an old tank top.  Without her glasses on he could see Emma had pretty blue eyes and long blond hair that curled a little bit here and there.  Her hair, which Emma often wore in a ponytail, was longer than he thought.  It trailed down her back, wisps of it fraying around her face. Jax always liked long hair on a blond. 
     
    Zoning in on her breasts again he stared, it was hard not to.  Her full breasts strained the front of the material, her nipples easily seen pinpoints in her shirt.  When she twisted a little to grab at the glasses behind him, he got a view of her naked flesh from the side. One little twist and his mouth went dry.  Jax instantly knew what he wanted in trade.  
     
    He had been absurdly, just for a moment, pissed off when Paul had taunted Emma making fun of her full tits.  Jax had never cared in the past, but since he had been watching Emma the last couple weeks, he had felt a small streak of possessiveness kick in.  At the time he shrugged it off, and went back to drinking beer with his buddies. Being faced with what might be the best pair of tit’s he’d ever seen when he had the upper hand so to speak was just too much of an opportunity to pass up.  He was such a hypocrite, Jax thought as he grinned evilly while tisk tisking at her. 
     
    "If I give you these, you gotta do a something for me in return." 
     
    Emma was instantly on guard.  "Please give them back they’re my only pair and I can't afford to replace them."
     
    Her tone was completely flat and her expression was one he wasn’t exactly used to.  She was showing her dislike again like she had earlier.  Usually she would get this owlish, indignant, look on her face and walk away from him.  Unexpectedly Emma was playing mouse to his cat. 
     
    Interesting. 
                 
                  Jax wasn't expecting such an honest answer either, ‘I can’t afford’ wasn’t in the vocabulary of most kids in this town.  Most kids he knew would have rather lied than admit they were poor. 
     
    She looked tired, and her bottom lip was a little swollen in the light.  Maybe Emma needed a little fun in her life.  He was fun.  Jax could be magnanimous and actually let her in on it for once.  
     
    Jax leaned back on his hands, showing his wide chest off.  He gave her a smile that all the girls adored and said, "All you have to do is sit on my lap, honey, that’s it." 
     
    The look on her face said she thought he’d lost his mind.  Maybe he had.
                 
    "If I sit on your lap you promise to give them back?" She was looking at him now, like she had just asked, “Do I have to sit on a pile of shit, too?”
     
    Man, she really hated him. He smoothed his grin out so she wouldn’t know how amused he was.  "Yup,” he leaned forward just slightly, and patted a muscled thigh with one big hand.
     
    He didn't expect her to actually go for it, but she wrapped the sheet around her torso, and quickly shuffled over to sit down.  As soon as she got close he sprung his arms around her, and settled her between his thighs on the floor.  She let out a small yell but quickly silenced herself. 
     
    Jax bent his dark head next to her blond one, and said in a voice that was teasing but lightly flirtatious at the same time, "Not so bad, right?"  Emma let out a huff, and tried to peel his locked fingers apart from where they rested just under her breasts. 
     
    "Let go.”  She squirmed around in his lap and he enjoyed every second of it.  “Why don’t you go torment one of your many whores, oh I’m sorry, I meant your friends." 
                 
    "I don't think so, not yet in any case."  Jax said as he nuzzled the side of her neck.  Emma stilled under the caress. 
     
    "Emmmmaaaa, you smell