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p style="max-height: 999999px;"As the day went on more and more bikes began to fill the TM lot. I finished up the work I needed to get done, helped Gem get the food and beer taken care of, and went home to change. This wasn't my first SAMCRO party and I knew exactly what to expect. Drinking, lots of drinking, pool, probably a fight or two in the ring, and the space to be filled with many bikers and just as any girls. I liked going to the parties and usually enjoyed myself. emTonight should be interesting though/em… I have come to know how the guys are at these parties and, emunfortunately/em, Jax wasn't an exception, and would typically end the night with a croweater. This had never bothered me in the past because I never had a reason for it to. Tonight though, I am interested to see how he behaves when one of the girls tries to make a move on him. Not only is he hot, but he is the VP of the charter, making him an even bigger target and prize for the girls. There is no doubt in my mind at least one would attempt to have her night end with him, but the bigger question in my mind was how would he respond to her offer?/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I spent longer choosing my outfit than I normally would have. I wanted something that would keep Jax's eyes on me, without making the other guys notice that I was dressing up for something in particular. I settled for ripped jeans with fishnets underneath that rose above the pants to just over my belly button. The shirt I chose was a black crop top tee that fell a few inches below the bottom of my boobs. The outfit was casual but showed enough skin in all the right places to, emhopefully/em, keep Jax's eyes on me tonight. emIs this really what I am doing now, dressing to compete with some croweater who may try for Jax's attention. /emAnother self- inflicted eye roll as I was putting on my shoes and began to head out the door./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I pulled into TM and the party was already in full swing. Rock music was blaring and encompassing the entire lot. Bobby was working the huge grill that was just outside the clubhouse and I said hello to him with a quick hug as I passed by. Some of the men from different charters I didn't know or barely recognized from a previous meeting. A few I knew better than others, depending on how much time they have spent with SAMCRO over the past few years. Tig was the first to approach me as I entered the room./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Hey pretty lady" as he put his arm around my neck, "This look works for you" he finished as he gave me a wink./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I playfully rolled my eyes at him before thanking him and moving forward into the clubhouse. I didn't spot Jax anywhere but found Piney and Ope sitting at the bar, Piney with his usually bottle of Patron placed in front of him. I decided to join the father-son duo./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Care to share?" I asked Piney with a grin. Tequila is my favorite drink as well, a common interest we have bonded over on more than one occasion./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Of course darlin" Piney answered as he gestured to the croweater behind the bar to get another shot glass. Once the drink was poured we downed a shot, and then two more each. Drinking is something that I have been able to get away with in the clubhouse since I turned seventeen. emYou've been through some shit and as long as your safe when your drinking I'm not going to stop you/em is what Gemma said to me on my birthday that year. I try not to turn to alcohol to drown my thoughts in, but I would be lying if occasionally it didn't feel damn good to forget. Talking to Piney and Opie was effortless and felt like I was talking to a dad and a brother. We joked and chatted for a while and I didn't even notice when Jax exited Church with Clay and a President and VP of another charter./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"By the time Jax approached me at the bar where I was sitting, I was feeling happily buzzed and having a really good time. He smiled at me as he approached, and I could not hold back the huge smile that spread across my fine. I felt like throwing my arms around him but quickly snapped back to reality. emKeep it together woman/em./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Piney, you been feeding shots to her again?"/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Eh" the older man scoffed, "Nothin more than she can handle."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I stood up and stumbled slightly while dismounting my barstool. emThe floor came up quicker than I expected/em, and I chuckled at my own thought./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""I don't know about that Piney" Jax joked as he playfully jabbed me in the arm with an elbow./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""I'm just fine thank you" I asserted. And I was fine, feeling really great actually. I was more confident with Jax than I had been since before the kidnapping. "Wanna play some pool?" I asked him./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Sure" he smiled at me and I noticed his eyes move from my own, down to where my shirt ended, and my bare stomach began. emI was right about this outfit at least./em/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"As we got to the pool table, Jax stood painfully close to me as I leaned against the table and whispered in my ear as he was racking the balls, "Don't think I'm not noticing how sexy you look in that outfit darlin"./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I felt a surge of confidence as he said that and for once my face wasn't set on fire and I was not left a blubbering idiot, emAlcohol is helpful sometimes./em "I was hoping you would Jackson" I responded with a flirty smile. Thank god no one was close enough to the table to hear this interaction./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""You dressed up for me darlin? "/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Just for you" I responded as I pushed off the pool table and walked the short distance to grab a cue. emI hope he is staring at my ass/em. I grabbed a cue and turned around, emOh yea, he definitely was. /emThe thought made me grin as I watched his eyes move back up to meet mine. He returned my grin and asked if I wanted to break./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"The game went as expected and I lost. I couldn't help but notice as we were playing that a few of the croweaters had already set their sights on Jax. emThis should be amusing/em I thought and went back to the bar after the game was finished. As soon as I left him, I saw a girl approach him and put he arm around his neck. I watched from the bar as he spoke with her, keeping his hands by his side and looking bored. I couldn't hear what was being said but the interaction ended with her removing her arms and backing away as he kissed her on the cheek before walking outside. emOne down, /emI thought. emAnd leave it to Jax to turn down a girl all the while continuing his Casanova act. /emI was sure that wouldn't be the last attempt of the night. It filled me with happiness and justification that he had turned down the opportunity to sleep with the girl. Maybe he really was serious about us. I smiled and took another shot. This was a good night./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I paid a little less attention to what Jax was doing throughout the night after that. Partly because I was having too much fun taking shots and laughing my ass with Tig and Chibs, and partly because I realized I trusted him. I mean I have always trusted him, with my life even, but this is a new kind of trust. A trust that stemmed from the fact that I knew that I was starting to give him more and more of myself./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"After a few hours, Tig and Chibs had moved on to find their croweaters for the night and I went outside to find Jax. emI need to figure out a way to get him alone somewhere. Wow, this alcohol is really boosting that confidence girl/em. I found him sitting on one of the picnic tables with Opie, drinking a beer, and watching Happy and a guy I didn't recognize fight in the ring. I took a seat between the two men and began to watch the fight. I didn't really understand the draw to fighting, but it was still captivating in the moment. I watched for a bit with the two brothers, and fell easily into conversation with them./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Come with me for a minute babe" Jax whispered in my ear, jumping off the table and walking back inside the clubhouse./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I turned to Opie, gave a shrug to say goodbye, and followed Jax inside. He walked through the clubhouse and down the hall towards the dorms. Nobody inside was paying any attention at this point, so I followed without hesitation. Jax dropped down the ladder that goes onto the roof and I knew immediately why he wanted me to follow. The roof of the clubhouse is where Jax goes to think, to be alone. emThis will be our only chance to be alone tonight/em. Butterflies immediately filled my stomach./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I climbed up the ladder as Jax reached for my hand when I approached the top. The night air was cool and crisp but the flow of alcohol through my body made it so I remained warm. There was a full moon and it was beautiful. We could hear the party happening below, but it was private and intimate here./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""You cold?" Jax asked./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""No I'm fine" I respond but turned towards him and settled into his arms. We stood there for a few moments, admiring the moon without saying anything./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""I saw you…" I interrupted the quiet, "…with that girl earlier. I saw you turn her down." I don't know why I felt like I had to mention it, but it came out without much thought./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"Jax laughed a little, "Yea, and?" I could feel him hold me just a little tighter./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Just surprising is all, that you would choose to not spend the night with one of those girls at a party like this. You goin soft or something Teller?" I jokingly asked./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"He grabbed my hips and swung me around and I saw a smile fire in his eyes. "Why the hell would I want to be with one of those girls when I can be with you? Look at you right now Brooke…" He looked me up and down before continuing, "…You really don't know how gorgeous you are do you?"/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"He didn't wait for an answer before grabbing the back of my neck and pulling me into a passionate kiss. I couldn't help but let out a soft moan into his lips. emThis will never get old/em. He gently picked me up and sat me on the large ledge of the rooftop. He stood between my legs, running his hand over my thighs and moving his fingers through the holes in my fishnets. His touch on my bare skin set me on fire, combined with the alcohol flowing though my body, and finally my brain was able to shut off. No longer was I overthinking each of my moves and I was able to feel open to him for the first time. He continued to kiss, to explore each other with our hands for what seemed like hours./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Ah shit sweetheart, your ribs, they're still not healed"/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""I'm fine Jax, seriously. They haven't given me any trouble in days. I want this Jax, I want you. Now."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"His eyes gleamed and he gave me a knowing smile. He grabbed my hand and let me back to the ladder and climbed down first. I followed and noticed that the hallway was empty, although the sounds of the party in full swing could still be heard from the clubhouse. Undetected we went into Jax's apartment, where he shut and locked the door behind us. As soon as we were in the room, he picked me up and pressed me against the back of the door. I loved the way he so easily took control of the situation, of me. He carried me over to the bed and gently placed me down, not breaking contact. He removed my shirt and took a minute to look at my half-undressed body./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Brooke, you really are gorgeous." He bent down to suck on my exposed nipple before continuing, "Perfect"./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"He stopped to strip off his kutte and his shirt. I ran my hands over his toned body admired the view as he hovered over me. I reached up and cupped his face, craving more of the taste of his lips. He continued to kiss my lips and neck while I wriggled out of my pants, left only in a black and lacy bra and underwear. I could feel that Jax wanted me as much as I wanted him which made my lust grow even more, and I found myself moaning his name as he kissed down my stomach./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"The night was mind blowing. Having sex with Jax was everything that I expected to be and more. He knew what I wanted and what I needed but was gentle and soft. There was nothing rushed when we were together, and I felt that it was about more than just sex. After the third time we were both exhausted and fell asleep, and I woke up next to him in the morning feeling safe. I looked over to Jax, still asleep with his blonde hair flowing around his face. Every insecure feeling and self doubt I had previously felt had diminished and I felt ready. Ready to be his./p
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p style="max-height: 999999px;"span style="font-weight: bold;"Thank you all for the reads, follows and reviews! I hope you enjoy this chapter. I'm still getting used to writing for other people! Enjoy./span/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"As the day went on more and more bikes began to fill the TM lot. I finished up the work I needed to get done, helped Gem get the food and beer taken care of, and went home to change. This wasn't my first SAMCRO party and I knew exactly what to expect. Drinking, lots of drinking, pool, probably a fight or two in the ring, and the space to be filled with many bikers and just as any girls. I liked going to the parties and usually enjoyed myself. emTonight should be interesting though/em… I have come to know how the guys are at these parties and, emunfortunately/em, Jax wasn't an exception, and would typically end the night with a croweater. This had never bothered me in the past because I never had a reason for it to. Tonight though, I am interested to see how he behaves when one of the girls tries to make a move on him. Not only is he hot, but he is the VP of the charter, making him an even bigger target and prize for the girls. There is no doubt in my mind at least one would attempt to have her night end with him, but the bigger question in my mind was how would he respond to her offer?/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I spent longer choosing my outfit than I normally would have. I wanted something that would keep Jax's eyes on me, without making the other guys notice that I was dressing up for something in particular. I settled for ripped jeans with fishnets underneath that rose above the pants to just over my belly button. The shirt I chose was a black crop top tee that fell a few inches below the bottom of my boobs. The outfit was casual but showed enough skin in all the right places to, emhopefully/em, keep Jax's eyes on me tonight. emIs this really what I am doing now, dressing to compete with some croweater who may try for Jax's attention. /emAnother self- inflicted eye roll as I was putting on my shoes and began to head out the door./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I pulled into TM and the party was already in full swing. Rock music was blaring and encompassing the entire lot. Bobby was working the huge grill that was just outside the clubhouse and I said hello to him with a quick hug as I passed by. Some of the men from different charters I didn't know or barely recognized from a previous meeting. A few I knew better than others, depending on how much time they have spent with SAMCRO over the past few years. Tig was the first to approach me as I entered the room./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Hey pretty lady" as he put his arm around my neck, "This look works for you" he finished as he gave me a wink./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I playfully rolled my eyes at him before thanking him and moving forward into the clubhouse. I didn't spot Jax anywhere but found Piney and Ope sitting at the bar, Piney with his usually bottle of Patron placed in front of him. I decided to join the father-son duo./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Care to share?" I asked Piney with a grin. Tequila is my favorite drink as well, a common interest we have bonded over on more than one occasion./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Of course darlin" Piney answered as he gestured to the croweater behind the bar to get another shot glass. Once the drink was poured we downed a shot, and then two more each. Drinking is something that I have been able to get away with in the clubhouse since I turned seventeen. emYou've been through some shit and as long as your safe when your drinking I'm not going to stop you/em is what Gemma said to me on my birthday that year. I try not to turn to alcohol to drown my thoughts in, but I would be lying if occasionally it didn't feel damn good to forget. Talking to Piney and Opie was effortless and felt like I was talking to a dad and a brother. We joked and chatted for a while and I didn't even notice when Jax exited Church with Clay and a President and VP of another charter./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"By the time Jax approached me at the bar where I was sitting, I was feeling happily buzzed and having a really good time. He smiled at me as he approached, and I could not hold back the huge smile that spread across my fine. I felt like throwing my arms around him but quickly snapped back to reality. emKeep it together woman/em./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Piney, you been feeding shots to her again?"/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Eh" the older man scoffed, "Nothin more than she can handle."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I stood up and stumbled slightly while dismounting my barstool. emThe floor came up quicker than I expected/em, and I chuckled at my own thought./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""I don't know about that Piney" Jax joked as he playfully jabbed me in the arm with an elbow./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""I'm just fine thank you" I asserted. And I was fine, feeling really great actually. I was more confident with Jax than I had been since before the kidnapping. "Wanna play some pool?" I asked him./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Sure" he smiled at me and I noticed his eyes move from my own, down to where my shirt ended, and my bare stomach began. emI was right about this outfit at least./em/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"As we got to the pool table, Jax stood painfully close to me as I leaned against the table and whispered in my ear as he was racking the balls, "Don't think I'm not noticing how sexy you look in that outfit darlin"./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I felt a surge of confidence as he said that and for once my face wasn't set on fire and I was not left a blubbering idiot, emAlcohol is helpful sometimes./em "I was hoping you would Jackson" I responded with a flirty smile. Thank god no one was close enough to the table to hear this interaction./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""You dressed up for me darlin? "/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Just for you" I responded as I pushed off the pool table and walked the short distance to grab a cue. emI hope he is staring at my ass/em. I grabbed a cue and turned around, emOh yea, he definitely was. /emThe thought made me grin as I watched his eyes move back up to meet mine. He returned my grin and asked if I wanted to break./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"The game went as expected and I lost. I couldn't help but notice as we were playing that a few of the croweaters had already set their sights on Jax. emThis should be amusing/em I thought and went back to the bar after the game was finished. As soon as I left him, I saw a girl approach him and put he arm around his neck. I watched from the bar as he spoke with her, keeping his hands by his side and looking bored. I couldn't hear what was being said but the interaction ended with her removing her arms and backing away as he kissed her on the cheek before walking outside. emOne down, /emI thought. emAnd leave it to Jax to turn down a girl all the while continuing his Casanova act. /emI was sure that wouldn't be the last attempt of the night. It filled me with happiness and justification that he had turned down the opportunity to sleep with the girl. Maybe he really was serious about us. I smiled and took another shot. This was a good night./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I paid a little less attention to what Jax was doing throughout the night after that. Partly because I was having too much fun taking shots and laughing my ass with Tig and Chibs, and partly because I realized I trusted him. I mean I have always trusted him, with my life even, but this is a new kind of trust. A trust that stemmed from the fact that I knew that I was starting to give him more and more of myself./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"After a few hours, Tig and Chibs had moved on to find their croweaters for the night and I went outside to find Jax. emI need to figure out a way to get him alone somewhere. Wow, this alcohol is really boosting that confidence girl/em. I found him sitting on one of the picnic tables with Opie, drinking a beer, and watching Happy and a guy I didn't recognize fight in the ring. I took a seat between the two men and began to watch the fight. I didn't really understand the draw to fighting, but it was still captivating in the moment. I watched for a bit with the two brothers, and fell easily into conversation with them./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Come with me for a minute babe" Jax whispered in my ear, jumping off the table and walking back inside the clubhouse./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I turned to Opie, gave a shrug to say goodbye, and followed Jax inside. He walked through the clubhouse and down the hall towards the dorms. Nobody inside was paying any attention at this point, so I followed without hesitation. Jax dropped down the ladder that goes onto the roof and I knew immediately why he wanted me to follow. The roof of the clubhouse is where Jax goes to think, to be alone. emThis will be our only chance to be alone tonight/em. Butterflies immediately filled my stomach./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I climbed up the ladder as Jax reached for my hand when I approached the top. The night air was cool and crisp but the flow of alcohol through my body made it so I remained warm. There was a full moon and it was beautiful. We could hear the party happening below, but it was private and intimate here./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""You cold?" Jax asked./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""No I'm fine" I respond but turned towards him and settled into his arms. We stood there for a few moments, admiring the moon without saying anything./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""I saw you…" I interrupted the quiet, "…with that girl earlier. I saw you turn her down." I don't know why I felt like I had to mention it, but it came out without much thought./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"Jax laughed a little, "Yea, and?" I could feel him hold me just a little tighter./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Just surprising is all, that you would choose to not spend the night with one of those girls at a party like this. You goin soft or something Teller?" I jokingly asked./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"He grabbed my hips and swung me around and I saw a smile fire in his eyes. "Why the hell would I want to be with one of those girls when I can be with you? Look at you right now Brooke…" He looked me up and down before continuing, "…You really don't know how gorgeous you are do you?"/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"He didn't wait for an answer before grabbing the back of my neck and pulling me into a passionate kiss. I couldn't help but let out a soft moan into his lips. emThis will never get old/em. He gently picked me up and sat me on the large ledge of the rooftop. He stood between my legs, running his hand over my thighs and moving his fingers through the holes in my fishnets. His touch on my bare skin set me on fire, combined with the alcohol flowing though my body, and finally my brain was able to shut off. No longer was I overthinking each of my moves and I was able to feel open to him for the first time. He continued to kiss, to explore each other with our hands for what seemed like hours./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Ah shit sweetheart, your ribs, they're still not healed"/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""I'm fine Jax, seriously. They haven't given me any trouble in days. I want this Jax, I want you. Now."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"His eyes gleamed and he gave me a knowing smile. He grabbed my hand and let me back to the ladder and climbed down first. I followed and noticed that the hallway was empty, although the sounds of the party in full swing could still be heard from the clubhouse. Undetected we went into Jax's apartment, where he shut and locked the door behind us. As soon as we were in the room, he picked me up and pressed me against the back of the door. I loved the way he so easily took control of the situation, of me. He carried me over to the bed and gently placed me down, not breaking contact. He removed my shirt and took a minute to look at my half-undressed body./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;""Brooke, you really are gorgeous." He bent down to suck on my exposed nipple before continuing, "Perfect"./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"He stopped to strip off his kutte and his shirt. I ran my hands over his toned body admired the view as he hovered over me. I reached up and cupped his face, craving more of the taste of his lips. He continued to kiss my lips and neck while I wriggled out of my pants, left only in a black and lacy bra and underwear. I could feel that Jax wanted me as much as I wanted him which made my lust grow even more, and I found myself moaning his name as he kissed down my stomach./p
p style="max-height: 999999px;"The night was mind blowing. Having sex with Jax was everything that I expected to be and more. He knew what I wanted and what I needed but was gentle and soft. There was nothing rushed when we were together, and I felt that it was about more than just sex. After the third time we were both exhausted and fell asleep, and I woke up next to him in the morning feeling safe. I looked over to Jax, still asleep with his blonde hair flowing around his face. Every insecure feeling and self doubt I had previously felt had diminished and I felt ready. Ready to be his./p
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