trotted up to the bike with a wide grin.
“Hi!”
“Hey,” Jaxon took Elijah’s backpack from his shoulder. “Good day?”
“Not that I’m complaining, because believe me, I’m not, but why are you here again?”
“Remember when Skylar told you about your silent bodyguards?”
Elijah nodded.
Jaxon grinned.
Elijah’s eyes widened . “You’re mine?”
Jaxon winked.
“But, Skylar said you guys would be unseen and not interfere.”
“Well, I’m here to be seen and I plan to interfere. If that’s okay with you?”
“Are you joking right now?” Elijah let loose a hearty laugh.
“You may change your mind after I tell you what I need from you.”
Elijah’s brows furrowed. “Like what?”
“First things first — I need your phone.”
“Why?”
“Let’s just say you’re getting a brand new one, whichever one you want, and a new number. You can’t give it out either.”
“But what about the guys?”
“They can have it, but absolutely no one else. Got it?”
Elijah contemplated the offer. “Any phone I want?”
Jaxon nodded. “Any phone you want.”
Elijah snorted. “I think I can deal with that.”
Jaxon patted the seat. Elijah climbed on and wrapped his arms around Jaxon’s waist. “Oh, and we’re moving you out of your house.”
“What?!”
Jaxon roared the engine to life and pulled out of the parking lot. Elijah was talking up a storm behind him, but Jaxon had more important things on his mind. First off, getting Elijah’s phone out of his hands and giving him a new one. Elijah was still talking and Jaxon laughed.
“ Do you have a watch?” he asked.
“No. I have a phone!” Elijah shouted over the Harley’s engine. “What about my stuff?”
“Don’t worry about it!”
~*~
Jaxon stood in front of the cell phone showcase. Elijah was looking over all of them carefully. God, but he looked so damn edible. The tight jeans accentuated a firm ass and Elijah’s shirt stretched across a nicely defined chest. The new leather jacket hung on him like a second skin. He wasn’t bulging in the muscles department, but he wasn’t scrawny either. They were standing close to each other, close enough for Jaxon to feel the heat of Elijah’s body on his own. Elijah was asking about data usage and texting.
“Caden’s covering the bill, so get whatever you want.” Jaxon pulled his own phone out. “You should get one like mine, and then we can share pictures.”
Elijah chuckled. “You take pictures with your phone?”
“I do know how to use it.” Jaxon narrowed his eyes.
Elijah looked back in the case. “I’ll take that one.”
“It’s purple.” Jaxon eyed the phone.
“I like purple.” Elijah turned to face Jaxon and put his hands on his hips. “What’s wrong with purple? It represents royalty.”
“Ah, so now you’re royalty?” Jaxon cocked a brow.
“I ’m the king of texting.” Elijah waggled his brows.
Jaxon leaned into Elijah’s face. “You never text me .”
“I did , too. This morning.”
“Yeah, two words : “I’m fine.”
“Well , I was.” Elijah backed up a few inches. Jaxon was extremely close to him. His lower body was firing up again and the heat seemed to be rising around them. “So, um, where are we going now?”
“Skyla r’s place.”
“I’m moving in with them?”
Jaxon grinned at the look of sheer excitement on Elijah’s face. God, how he wanted to hold him and kiss him. Jaxon took a deep breath and reeled in his inner wolf.
“Yes. You are.”
“Awesome!”
After buying Elijah’s phone, Jaxon took h im out to eat at the Salvatore brother’s favorite sandwich shop on the piers. It was as close as they could get to the sandwiches served at eegee’s in Tucson.
Jaxon stood and eyed the menu board. Elijah stood next to him, contemplating his own sandwich. He heard a soft chuckle and glanced over at Elijah.
“What is it?”
“The Baconalia?”
“Yes, and I’ll be ordering it.”
“Oooh! Make it
“Hi!”
“Hey,” Jaxon took Elijah’s backpack from his shoulder. “Good day?”
“Not that I’m complaining, because believe me, I’m not, but why are you here again?”
“Remember when Skylar told you about your silent bodyguards?”
Elijah nodded.
Jaxon grinned.
Elijah’s eyes widened . “You’re mine?”
Jaxon winked.
“But, Skylar said you guys would be unseen and not interfere.”
“Well, I’m here to be seen and I plan to interfere. If that’s okay with you?”
“Are you joking right now?” Elijah let loose a hearty laugh.
“You may change your mind after I tell you what I need from you.”
Elijah’s brows furrowed. “Like what?”
“First things first — I need your phone.”
“Why?”
“Let’s just say you’re getting a brand new one, whichever one you want, and a new number. You can’t give it out either.”
“But what about the guys?”
“They can have it, but absolutely no one else. Got it?”
Elijah contemplated the offer. “Any phone I want?”
Jaxon nodded. “Any phone you want.”
Elijah snorted. “I think I can deal with that.”
Jaxon patted the seat. Elijah climbed on and wrapped his arms around Jaxon’s waist. “Oh, and we’re moving you out of your house.”
“What?!”
Jaxon roared the engine to life and pulled out of the parking lot. Elijah was talking up a storm behind him, but Jaxon had more important things on his mind. First off, getting Elijah’s phone out of his hands and giving him a new one. Elijah was still talking and Jaxon laughed.
“ Do you have a watch?” he asked.
“No. I have a phone!” Elijah shouted over the Harley’s engine. “What about my stuff?”
“Don’t worry about it!”
~*~
Jaxon stood in front of the cell phone showcase. Elijah was looking over all of them carefully. God, but he looked so damn edible. The tight jeans accentuated a firm ass and Elijah’s shirt stretched across a nicely defined chest. The new leather jacket hung on him like a second skin. He wasn’t bulging in the muscles department, but he wasn’t scrawny either. They were standing close to each other, close enough for Jaxon to feel the heat of Elijah’s body on his own. Elijah was asking about data usage and texting.
“Caden’s covering the bill, so get whatever you want.” Jaxon pulled his own phone out. “You should get one like mine, and then we can share pictures.”
Elijah chuckled. “You take pictures with your phone?”
“I do know how to use it.” Jaxon narrowed his eyes.
Elijah looked back in the case. “I’ll take that one.”
“It’s purple.” Jaxon eyed the phone.
“I like purple.” Elijah turned to face Jaxon and put his hands on his hips. “What’s wrong with purple? It represents royalty.”
“Ah, so now you’re royalty?” Jaxon cocked a brow.
“I ’m the king of texting.” Elijah waggled his brows.
Jaxon leaned into Elijah’s face. “You never text me .”
“I did , too. This morning.”
“Yeah, two words : “I’m fine.”
“Well , I was.” Elijah backed up a few inches. Jaxon was extremely close to him. His lower body was firing up again and the heat seemed to be rising around them. “So, um, where are we going now?”
“Skyla r’s place.”
“I’m moving in with them?”
Jaxon grinned at the look of sheer excitement on Elijah’s face. God, how he wanted to hold him and kiss him. Jaxon took a deep breath and reeled in his inner wolf.
“Yes. You are.”
“Awesome!”
After buying Elijah’s phone, Jaxon took h im out to eat at the Salvatore brother’s favorite sandwich shop on the piers. It was as close as they could get to the sandwiches served at eegee’s in Tucson.
Jaxon stood and eyed the menu board. Elijah stood next to him, contemplating his own sandwich. He heard a soft chuckle and glanced over at Elijah.
“What is it?”
“The Baconalia?”
“Yes, and I’ll be ordering it.”
“Oooh! Make it
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