Ajax is a man who is full of himself, "is that an invitation?” He eyed her, feeling a little less solid than he usually did, and he didn’t want to look at that too closely. “Because I don’t care who sees me eff, little girl. I consider it a public service. Thought you might disagree." He has some manners but at times I don't think he really likes to show them, "I’m a southern man, Sophie,” he gritted out at her. “I can hold a goddamned door." I think he likes to complain just to see his woman get worked up, "you’ll suck my c*** happily but serving me coffee is a problem for you?” he taunted her, some message droning in his ear. She could hear a tinny male voice in the distance. “Not gonna argue with your priorities, babe, but you know that doesn’t make any sense, right?" I liked this book Ajax was quite the character.
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