Ask’s a blonde bombshell waitress. The men put in their orders, and she focuses her attention on Jax. “And what about you handsome?” Jax grins. “Steak, medium.” “Good choice, men like you need that iron.” She purrs. “Oh for fucks sake.” I spit, everybody looks at me and the waitress puts her hand over her mouth in fiend innocence. “Have I offended you?” “No of course not but I suppose you wouldn’t assume he is taken…I mean somebody like him would never want somebody like me right? I get it, don’t worry. However, I don’t appreciate your ass in my face while you try hard to chat him up, now get the fuck out of my way before I stab you with my fork.” I hear a few gasps and Jax’s gaze falls on me in pure horror. Ok, I know that was way out of line. I feel heat creep to my cheeks, and I slide my chair out.
