Chapter 48: Will You Go Out with Me?

**Jax**

Laughing, she shook her head. "C'mon, Jax. Don't act so surprised. Everything about you runs hot. You're explosive. You have to know that."

This wasn't the first time I'd been told I was hotheaded and impulsive, but my gut was telling me she didn't mean it quite like that. I could either pry for an explanation, or I could have a bit of fun. I closed the small distance between us, and she tilted her head back to see my face.

"I guess the only question now is, can you handle the heat? Or are you too afraid to get caught in the blast?" I asked, my voice and words a clear challenge.

She patted my chest, and that one small touch was enough to make me want to drop to my knees and beg for more. "Believe me. I can handle the heat. Probably a lot better than you. But there won't be any explosion."

"And why's that?"