The Names

Jax POV

I heard her. Both me and I heard her. I considered going into his room but realised that was a foolish mistake to make. We were so sure he fucked her, but apparently he hadn't.

Despite her taunting words, he held out and didn't, which is impressive. Keeley was useless; she was too drunk to make sense of it. So, we showed her to the room she was sleeping in and gave up on the mission to get the names.

Now we have them. I was expecting a few, like five or six, but this is a lot. There are two pages of names. How is this even right?

"Those are the ones she knows the names of and remembers. There's more," Chase mutters, and I stare at him.

"More? How can there be more?" My eyes float over the names. Some of these we know, not well, but we've worked with. Disgust builds within me as I consider the times we've met them. Were they going to her after we met them, or maybe before?

"All she told me was I would need days to repay her with an orgasm for every name." Chase sits back.

"Some