Chapter 2: Building Tension
As Maria stood in the doorway, her anger slowly melting away under the weight of her burgeoning desire, she couldn't help but allow her gaze to roam over the tantalizing spectacle before her. Jax's muscular frame flexed with each powerful thrust into Rory's willing body, his short black hair plastered to his forehead as beads of sweat trickled down his neck.
His piercing green eyes blazed with lust and determination, and Maria found herself becoming increasingly entranced by the scene unfolding before her.
She couldn't tear her gaze away from the pulsating mass of flesh writhing on the bed, the intoxicating scent of sex growing stronger with each passing moment. A small, insistent voice in the back of her mind urged her to flee, to escape this perverse spectacle and confront Jax alone—but another, more insidious voice whispered seductively in her ear, urging her to stay and explore the forbidden desires that burned within her.