“It’s not funny,” I reminded him.
“Oh, come on, Seth. Think about it. It really kinda is.”
The problem was, Luca was right. It was downright hilarious. At least it would’ve been if they were aimed in someone else’s direction. I couldn’t tell Luca that though. That’d justify everything.
“Did he have any other good ones?”
“No.”
“Oh, come on. Don’t be a baby. Look,” Luca wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, “Jax is harmless. I mean, he’s a complete flirt and a total slut, but he loves Elise like no one else. He definitely takes some getting used to, but once you get past his bullshit, you’ll see he’s the most loyal guy you could ever meet.”
“Yeah well, it’s still weird as fuck that he comments on my arse every time I see him,” I mumbled.
“Take it as a compliment. If anyone knows what a good arse looks like, trust me, it’s going to be Jax. He’s done the research. Now, help me clean this mess up. We’ve gotta be at training in an hour.”
