After a long eleven years away, the kohn situation, Abel's kidnapping, lots of drama, a tough pregnancy with Thomas and a 14 month jail term for Jax, Tara was happy to have all her boys finally together at home. Looking down at the rings on her left hand she couldn't help but remember the quick courthouse wedding 15 months prior just before jax went inside. Even though it wasn't the wedding every girl dreams of it was perfect for them. Jax with Opie by his side, Tara with Donna as her maid of honour and Abel. A simple ceremony filled with lots of love… And a little bit of humour….. With Jax adding " I will treat you as good as my leather, and ride you as much as my Harley" to the end of his sweet vowels with a little prodding by Opie.
Tonight is the welcome home party for Jax and the boys that went inside… And in typical SAMCRO style there is going to be a big party at the club house with lots of cro eaters and sweetbutts… Tara had already showered and was contemplating what to wear while jax was showering. Deciding on a pair of skinny black jeans, black top with a lace back that showcased her crow perfectly, a pair of black knee high boots with spiked heals that would make even the nerdiest of guys wanna lick, with simple silver hoop earrings and her black leather jacket that she always wears when riding. Tara was ready when jax came out pulling on his T-shirt. "Ready to roll Babe?" Jax asked picking up his bike keys. "Yes Baby" Tara answered Jax walking to the door while zipping up her jacket.
Arriving at the club house Jax and Tara are quickly surrounded by people that were outside waiting to see all boys that had gone inside. There is a lot of back slapping and "welcome backs". When Jax and Tara finally make it inside, drinks are thrust into their hands. Welcoming the cool bottle of beer, Tara takes a few quick mouthfuls before doing a quick glance around looking for Opie and Donna. Finding them sitting on the couch behind a big group of hang arounds and sweetbutts, Tara walks over with jax following close behind with his arm around her back and a hand possessively on her ass.
"Hey Donna and Op" both Tara and Jax greet the couple. Sitting on Jax lap. Tara settles in and gets comfortable, leaning back into Jaxs chest. Jax places his arms around Tara with one hand on her stomach and one on her hip, absently tracing circles on her stomach like he has done since they were teenagers. Sitting with their great friends chatting and just having a relaxing time Tara quickly forgot how it had been a long 14 months without Jax by her side.
Looking up Tara sees a few of the caracara sluts walk in. Tara didn't have a problem with most of them personally, it just fucked her off that they earned just as much as she did as a doctor, fucking on camera. There was one she did have a personal problem with. Ima. She had been trying to rub up on Jax before he went inside. He had always tried to be nice about it because she is a big money earner for caracara. But obviously she didn't take the hint. Otherwise she never would of come to this party. Tonight is Taras turn to educate the skank.
Getting Jaxs attention, tara glanced over in Imas direction. Feeling jax stiffen underneath her and not in a good way, Tara looked her husband in the eye and said with confidence. " I got this".
Getting up off her husbands lap and putting her empty beer bottle down, Tara made her way over to the caracara girls. With a faux innocent smile Tara greeted the girls. " hi, I'm just hearing to the bar to get my husband and I another beer. Would you join me for a shot?" Walking over to the bar without looking back to see if the girls had followed, Tara got 4 beers and 6 shots. Picking up her shot she waited for the girls to follow her lead. Last to pick up a shot is Ima. Raising her glass Tara said a toast, "To being and old lady, may we stand strong". One of the caracara girls looked at Tara and said" but we are not old ladies" thinking Tara couldn't hear her Ima mumbled "yeah but once I get rid of the doctor bitch I will be jaxs old lady". Looking at Ima Tara just raised an eyebrow and replied "Really?". To which Ima replied " yeah and I'm gonna be a better old lady than you could ever be"
Suddenly there was silence in the club house. With all eyes on Tara and the prom slut. Knowing their place, all of the other caracara girls had disappeared and it was now just Tara and the porn slut. Without saying a work, Tara channeled her inner cat fighting possessive 16 year old brawler… Grabbing the slut by her cheap blond hair extensions and slamming her face into the bar three times just for good measure. On the second slam she heard the gashes nose break. Satisfied that the slut new her place Tara went to grab the beers and make her way back to her husband and friends. But Ima being the stupid gash she is tried to attack Tara from behind. Seeing her husbands face out the corner of her eye she knew what was going to happen. Sure enough Ima tried to tackle her, but with all the finesse of a drunk deer, Tara had enough time to ready herself for a fight just like she was taught by Jax when they were 16 and violently territorial about each other.
Elbowing Ima in the face to knock her down, Tara straddled Ima. Holding up her hand that had the wedding band and engagement ring on to show Ima, tara then starting to repeatedly punch the slut in the face while she yelled at Ima. "Do you think that you can give him what I can? We have loved each other since we were 16, gone through shit you know nothing about, have two wonderful boys and I am the club doctor and their queen… You are just a used up pussy, once they get it in you they no longer want another go.. So take the hint and get the fuck out of my club house… With that Tara got off Ima, picked up the beers and made her way back successfully this time to her husband without looking back.
Placing the beers onto the table in front of the couch, Tara sits down next to Jax and leans into him. Looking at Opie and Donna, Tara smiles smugly and states, "If you don't listen you feel". Feeling Jax stiffen in a god way this time, Tara looks over at him and sees the look in his eyes that she remembers from when she would get in a cat fight when they were 16' without saying a word Jax stands up and throws Tara over his and makes his way back to his dorm room.