Sea Breeze 01 - Breathe

I didn’t, I would be forced to hear Jessica whine for a week.
    A loud whisper came from behind us. “No, Mama, I know it’s
him
!” I turned to see a little girl about the age of nine studying Jax.
    He smiled at her, and her face lit up. She left her mother’s side, and her mother reached out to grab her arm but missed. “I’m sorry; she’s convinced you’re Jax Stone.”
    Jax only smiled and shrugged, and then he squatted down to her level. “Hello,” he said in a voice I swear could melt butter.
    “You’re Jax Stone, aren’t you?”
    He glanced up at the mom and back down at the girl and put his finger over his mouth. “Yes, I am, but can you keep it our secret?”
    Her little face lit up, and she grinned from ear to ear. The mother appeared stunned. Jax reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out a card. “Here, this has my contact number and e-mail address on it. Do you have a pen on you, Sadie?”
    I was as mesmerized as the little girl. It took me a second to register what he asked. I grabbed my backpack, pulled out a pen, and handed it to him. He signed the card and asked her name.
    “Megan Jones,” she replied.
    He pulled out another card and wrote her name on it. “Now, Megan, get your mom to call my agent. He’ll be expecting a call from a Megan Jones. I’m going to be stopping in Pensacola, Florida, on my tour this fall, and this will get you a backstage pass and front-row seats.”
    The little girl began to squeal, and Jax put his finger over his lips again. She nodded vigorously and covered her mouth.
    “Just keep my secret about me being here, all right?”
    She nodded, and he kissed her forehead before standing up. The mother’s eyes glistened with tears. I realized tears were filling my eyes too.
    The mother smiled through her tears. “Thank you . . . I don’t . . . I mean, I can’t . . .” She took a deep breath and smiled. “Thank you. She loves you. You’re all over her bedroom walls.” More tears started spilling down her face, and she wiped them away. “I’m sorry I am being so silly, but this year hasn’t been easy on her. Her dad was killed overseas, and things have been tough.” A small sob escaped her, and she shook her head, smiling. “Thank you so much.”
    The little girl ran over to her mother and handed her the card. She turned back to Jax and put her little finger over her mouth and grinned. He bowed and blew her a kiss. Her small little hand reached out, grabbed the invisible kiss, and placed it on her lips. My heart melted as I watched them walk away, the little girl gazing back and smiling at him until they were out of sight.
    I wiped the tears off my face.
    “Yeah, that one got to me too.” He wiped a tear off my cheek and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. “However, I didn’t mean to make you cry. I just have a soft spot for my younger fans.”
    “No, I loved getting to see you with her. It was precious. You were so sweet to her, and I got to see the highlight of her life.”
    Jax grinned. “I doubt it’s the highlight.”
    I raised my eyebrows and countered, “Well, you’re wrong. When she is thirty years old, she will be telling about the night when she met Jax Stone in a grocery store.”
    Jax smirked wickedly. “If I give you backstage passes and blow you a kiss, will it be the highlight of your life?”
    I managed to keep from getting hypnotized by his incredible eyes focused on me so intently. “No, only works on fans.”
    He frowned and placed his hand over his heart. “Ouch.”
    I laughed and turned toward the cereal aisle, leaving him to follow along behind me.
    We managed to get the rest of the things I needed without another spotting. Jax kept his eyes down. To the casual observer he appeared to be really interested in the things in the grocery cart. However, I knew he didn’t want to make eye contact with anyone. He grabbed a large package of Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups, and I found his Big League Chew at the checkout lane and added it to my cart while he wasn’t paying attention.
    Once the groceries were bought, he loaded the bags into the cart and we went outside. Kane stood waiting on us and again walked slowly behind us. The Hummer beeped and the lights came on as we got near it. Jax started to load the groceries into the back of the Hummer, either not noticing or ignoring Kane hovering behind us.
    “I’ll do it,” Kane said in a deep, rough voice.
    Jax looked back at the giant and smiled. “I can handle