Two weeks had passed like a fever dream.
Jax had been busy. Very busy.
Katherine? Twice more. Once in her office, bent over the presidential desk. Once in the shower, her pregnant belly pressed against the glass.
Beatrix? He'd fucked her in her vanity trailer during a film shoot, hand clamped over her mouth to muffle her moans while crew members walked past outside.
Paige? He hadn't given a single fuck. Literally.
Zinnia? His reward from the bet still unclaimed, sitting there like a prize he hadn't bothered to collect.
Kiera? The quest to fuck her was still active. more than half a month left. Plenty of time to plot.
And the Devotion Points? They'd piled up beautifully.
[Total DP: 969]
'Nice.'
But farming wasn't his only focus. He'd been laser-focused on one thing: domination in the tournament. And revenge.
The only loose end was Granny Lyra.
