Chelsea started muttering incoherent words that caused Jaxtyn to glare at her weirdly, it wasn't totally strange for someone to talk in his sleep, but saying things like what came out of Chelsea's mouth was soothingly put a question mark on it.
"Money... I need money... too much money to settle my debts"
When Jaxtyn listened to what Chelsea was saying in her sleep and drunken state, he discovered that they were not ordinary junk words because they had meaning, a lot more than anyone could think about, and he needs to be so careful about it, more than he can actually cope with.
As the last word left Chelsea's lips, she started snoring. These were probably the last thoughts that lingered around Chelsea's mind while she was sane, and the moment she went drunk, she can't think of any way of expressing herself more than this awkward medium she is now using.
Several thoughts were scattered on Jaxtyn's mind, what debt was the key talking about, 'what does it have to do with her career as a stripper? is she doing this job to raise the money she needs? why the harlot job, couldn't she find anything better?' and so on and so forth were the several questions that blew his mind away.
He did not seem to understand why he suddenly had an interest in Chelsea's affair, like for god damn sake, people's private life does not concern him, the way they lived it is not even supposed to bother him the least, not at all.
Instead of these words to soothe him that it is not his business, Jaxtyn's mind instead piked him as he had a sudden urge to know what is going on, the more he thought about it, the more his mind disturbed him as he wanted to know the truth.
Sighing, he concluded that unless it is morning, and Chelsea is awake, there is no possible way that he is going to get the answers h so much yearn for, yes, he needed to know it, and the earlier he does so, the better it will be for him, not only him, who knows, if Chelsea's problem is worth solving, he can be of help that will help settle her debts.
The only thing that troubled his mind now is the fact that he does not understand how a beautiful girl like Chelsea will have a debt that she has to work money to pay, that is quite strange, but then, maybe that is the only solution of what he has to do, and the earlier he does so, the better it is going to be for him.
After Chelsea's revelation and her sleeping so profoundly, it made Jaxtyn be so worried, he barely slept all night as he kept gazing at the ceiling, unable to tear his mind away from it.
Suddenly, Jaxtyn had the urge to steal a glance from my Chelsea which he didn't hesitate to do so, as he did, Jaxtyn watched her little beautiful face as she slept soundly, she looked worn out from stress, and it felt like she had so many things that bothered her, the more she breathes in and out, he had the anxiety to wake her up in other to ask what he thought wasn't correct in his ears.
Jaxtyn wondered if Chelsea was fine, well if everything wasn't going on well with her, she did well to sheath that part of the information from her normal life, in fact, she is a good actress, and no matter what she passed through, she didn't carry it in front of her head like a face cap, and like others will shamefully do so.
As Jaxtyn tried clearing his throat, he suddenly found himself being interested in Chelsea's case, he doesn't know why he wants to poke his nostrils in her case, but if need be done, he will suddenly take the opportunity to arrange things his own way, making it to suit the lady who was indebted.
It is quite a crazy thing to think about, and although he is already stressed out by the thoughts, he wishes to do the things that please him the most. Having the urge to help Chelsea is that one thing that will make him pleased right now, so he is ready to face the challenge.
The entire night was restless, not because Jaxtyn kept thinking about what Chelsea had confessed during her drunken state, but about how he had spent the night.
Throughout the entire night, Chelsea kept tossing around the bed, as she slept so profusely, sighing in and out. It became a lot of stress to Jaxtyn as she kept rolling over him, trying to squeeze over his body and fall On the other side of the bed.
Jaxtyn couldn't possibly allow such a thing to happen, at least, not now when he was trying to reason out some things that weren't on straight in his life, yes, he needed to.
The next thing that Chelsea tried doing after she noticed that Jaxtyn huge body and broad chest served as a barrier to him, she decided to use her own route to fall down from the bed.
Jaxtyn stopped her from doing so as he constantly kept an eye on her, observing her entire statue carefully as he could barely have enough of her drama.
Jaxtyn had always thought that it is mostly children or men that tossed around the bed while sleeping, but then, with Chelsea, it is different, she slept so peacefully, although it was so disturbing for her to do so.
The stress Jaxtyn had received from Chelsea just these Few hours is enough to make him go insane, yes, and although all these had happened he is glad that he had succeeded to keep his calm, this is actually what he needed.
Glaring at Chelsea now, he made sure that she was highly protected by him, assuring himself that she wouldn't slip on fall over the bed when she had him to watch over her.