Fighting for love (4)

Harsh air hits Maya's face waking her up from her sleep. 

She opens her eyes to the similar ceiling if her bedroom. She moves her hand around the bed to find her blanket. 

But her hands meet something prickly. 

"Did I bring a bottle of champagne back from the club? How slutty," she joked. 

She chuckled at her own joke. The light from the window forced her to close her eyes. She was ready to get up yet. 

With her eyes closed, she continued to explore the unknown territory with her fingers.  Something wet and slick touches her index finger. 

She quickly draws open her eyes and moves to see her finger in Jax's mouth. 

"Still feeling daring I see," Jax spoke. 

Hearing him say that makes Maya feel all hot and bothered. Her lip finds it's way in between her teeth as she lets out a sigh. 

She sits up on the bed. Retrives her hand from the male and turned away shyly. Her phone rings.