A/N (( Rated for Sexual Situations, working on another chapter for tonight))

Lana woke slowly that morning her body struggling to leave its warm comfortable state of sleep, the feeling of Jax's fingers lazily tracing along the lines of her blue rose tattoo. His hand drifted lower along her hip bone, breath warm against her neck as he kissed down the delicate expanse of her shoulder and neck. Stretching her arms above her head Lana felt Jax trap her hands gently against the pillow and she gave a soft moan feeling him brazenly slip his ring and middle finger inside, the pad of his thumb making agonizingly slow circles. This was certainly the best morning wake up she'd ever received and Lana opened her green eyes to look up at Jax who was grinning like the cat who caught the canary.

"Morning beautiful."

Good morning indeed Lana thought, she almost wanted to pinch herself convinced she must be dreaming the kiss she received from him certainly told her otherwise. This was blessedly real.

"Good morning Mr. Teller…you're going to get me in trouble you know…I'm going to be late for work."

Jax continued his slow teasing thoroughly enjoying the way she closed her eyes, lips parting ever so slightly as her hips began to move against his hand.

"I think your boss'll let it slide just this one time…while you're at it you should ask for a raise." Jax said his voice purring against the shell of her ear causing Lana to shiver.

He released her hands allowing them to come down where she cupped the sides of his face, pulling him willingly down for a kiss. Lana's tongue grazing his as they began a familiar duel Jax deciding to show her just how eager he was to win. Sliding his hands underneath her, he pulled her flush against himself the instinctual friction that began to build pushing the whole state of affairs into overdrive. The small whimpers of pleasure Lana was making starting to push Jax over the edge neither of them giving it a second thought, her pleading voice all he needed to hear for the whole situation to spiral out of control.

"Jax please…Please." Such a sweet command how could he deny Lana?

One swift movement and he was inside her, the thrust of his hips drawing a moan from her throat as their mouths crashed against one another in a feverish manner. It was a pure and animalistic need that drove Jax. Something about Lana just struck a chord with him, it grabbed a hold of a part of him he hadn't known was even there. Everything was melting into a perfect sense of harmony when the familiar sound of the back door opening and slamming stopped both of them dead in their tracks.

Jax whispered quietly. "You expecting company?"

A silent shake of her head was his only reply as the sound of Tig's voice came calling out from the kitchen, causing Lana's blood to run cold. Frozen in place Jax looked down at her the panic on her face evident, taking a deep breath he pressed a hard kiss against her lips before slowly climbing off the bed. Hands searching for his clothing that was scattered about the room. Scrambling to the door Lana was barely able to the slam it shut before Tig's hand reached for the knob her voice sounding far too frantic for her liking.

"Jesus Christ Tig, don't come in! I'm getting dressed." Lana pushed herself up against the door.

Her surrogate Uncles voice sounded worried on the other side.

"Shit, I'm sorry baby girl…You know your back door won't shut all the way? Koz was going to come fix it but he and Chib's had a delivery to make, so I offered to check it out I texted you on the way over…Are you okay in there, you sound upset."

Lana's dream morning was quickly turning into her worst nightmare she watched as Jax dressed before he silently came to stand in front of her, mouthing the words.

'It'll be okay'

She did her best to hold it together.

"I'm fine Tiggy honest I'm just late getting over to watch Abel, I overslept and then you just scared the hell out of me barging in…I'll be right out okay? Just give me five minutes."

Jax reached out holding her face as she spoke and it took everything in her being not to falter in her speech, when Tig answered she let out a silent breath of relief.

"Okay okay don't get pissed I'm going to go out to the truck and get some tools. Fix this lock for you, take your time Jax can just sit tight with the kid until you make it over, it won't kill him."

They both listened intently as the sound of his boots began to retreat growing quieter and quieter as he moved away from the bedroom door and out through the front. Eyes locked with Jax's her heart was pounding away in her chest Lana was taken aback when Jax leaned in kissing her and she found herself leaning into it until she remembered just who was inside her house. Pushing at him Lana whispered urgently.

"Jackson! Stop, stop we can't…that was to close if he'd actually come in here and found you…"

Looking down at her Jax remained exactly where he was fingers running through her silky hair knowing any minute now Tig would be coming back inside the house, the thrill of getting caught only making this seem more exciting.

"Relax Darlin, Tiggy doesn't have a clue I'm here. My Dyna's in the driveway at my house as far as he concerned I'm at home…besides I'm not scared of him." Jax whispered, smiling.

Lana rolled her eyes at his shameless confession.

"You should at least have the common sense to be worried then…Tig catches you with your hand in the cookie jar it's going to be incredibly uncomfortably for one of us, actually probably both of us."

Silently chuckling Jax had to agree with her on that one.

"…We're just two consenting adults Lana, Tig ain't your father he can't tell you what to do…Don't worry about it. They find out, they find out. I'm not ashamed if they do."

Pressing one more kiss against her brow he stepped back knowing his window of opportunity to escape out the bathroom window was closing by the second. He spared Lana one last smile.

"I'll see you tonight." He said, daring not to whisper before disappearing into the bathroom the door closing behind him.

Wasting no time Lana hurried around her room pulling on her pair of shorts from the night before, grabbing a short sleeved neon green v-neck t-shirt and bra off the floor. Twisting her long hair up into a messy bun she finally opened the bedroom door peeking hesitantly down the hall and when she deemed it to be safe Lana took a hesitant step outside walking out through the living room just in time to meet Tig in the kitchen a screw driver and power drill in his hands. The Sergeant-At-Arms slowed his pace and finally came to a stop in front of her his expression stranger than usual, even for him. To her utter horror he reached out pressing the back of his hand against her forehead.

"You look really flush Lana…you sure your okay, not coming down with something are you?" He questioned concern in his voice.

'Oh no, I'm just dying of embarrassment that's all' she thought inwardly, carefully pushing away his hand.

"I'm fine, please don't mother hen me…I get enough of that from Koz, If you really need to know I drank a little bit too much beer last night, I stayed up really late watching movies its why I missed my alarm. I'll take some aspirin and a Gatorade over to watch Abel…If I get sick I'll call Gemma to come get him I promise." She said.

Inwardly praying that the normally extremely perceptive man didn't see through her little white lie. Looking from the young woman to the living room Tig could clearly see four empty beer bottles and a partially empty box of cold pizza on the coffee table, eventually deeming this evidence enough.

"Hey Doll, why don't you head on over to Jax's than before Gemma drops the kid off? I don't wanna give you a migraine with this power drill… I'll lock up on my way out…" Tig said sympathetically and Lana gave a silent prayer of thanks to whoever may be listening, leaning in she hugged him gently before easing back. Casually tugging at his Cut her smile sincerely worn out, but for none of the reasons Tig was thinking.

"Okay, sounds good…Thanks for fixing my door Tig, I'll see you later tell Koz I said hi."

Excusing herself Lana turned back to down the hallway walking slowly towards her bedroom, searching through her medicine cabinet for a bottle of generic aspirin to take with her. The sight of the open window caused her to smile despite the nerve racking scene that just played out. She knew damn well she was playing with fire starting whatever this was with Jax, and she wasn't so naïve as to think Kozik wouldn't eventually find out. If this grew into something more she had every intention of telling him, just not today.

Tig was busy dismantling the old busted lock on the back door in the kitchen when she emerged again so she only gave him a passing wave before slipping out the front. Gemma was just pulling into Jax's driveway she was made it onto the porch the timing couldn't have been more perfect. Walking back off the porch to help her unload Abel and his things from the car Lana smiled happily at Gemma eagerly taking the infant from her arms his face lighting up at the sight of the green eyed girl.

"Hi little man I missed you! Did you have a fun time with Grandma?" She asked.

Abel squirmed in her arms burying his face against her shoulder murmuring soft noises as he grabbed fists full's of her long hair, taking the diaper bag from Gemma she pulled it up on her shoulder noticing that the older woman was watching her carefully. Smiling knowingly she pointed to Lana's shoulder where the diaper bag strap was pulling her shirt aside, exposing a very incriminating hickey.

"You have a good night Sweetheart?"

Lana couldn't help the smile that pulled at her lips adjusting the bag she fixed her shirt.

"I have no idea what you're talking about…I had a boring, night staying in watching action movies drinking beer by myself."

Gemma smirked now. " That so…Well you tell Jackson to stay below the collar bone…Dinner at my house tomorrow night I expect to see all three of you there." She said waving her finger at the two of them before turning towards her car, kissing Abel's cheek Lana watching her pull out of the driveway.

"Grandma knows everything Abel… you remember that little man." Nothing ever went unnoticed by Gemma, ever.

Walking inside Lana found Jax on his cell phone hair damp from a shower, pacing the kitchen slowly as he made short clipped replies before hanging up the phone. Grabbing his Cut off the couch he pulled it on while leaning in to kiss both Abel and then Lana.

"Clay called, I gotta head out to Lodi…everything okay with my mom?" He inquired, rubbing Abel's blonde hair.

Lana smiled knowingly "Oh ya…everything's great. We're invited to dinner tomorrow night and she wants you to stay below the collar bone next time…Says it's less obvious."