Jax

Jax and you have been dating for 6 years, and today is your 7th year anniversary. Jax drove to your apartment. You emerged, sundress flowing in the breeze, a stark contrast to Jax's leather and tattoos. He handed her a helmet, sheepish grin under his helmet. "Hop on, sweetheart. Got a surprise for you." You got on, and he took you on a winding ride. Use arrived at a secluded spot overlooking the ocean, where he had set up a small picnic blanket and a basket filled with your favourite snacks.