Unthinkable

Chapter 10

I own nothing but my OCs!

A/N: Hey Guys, I know it's been a while since I've really updated this story. I was trying to come up with an idea for this chapter after re-reading my work over a bunch of times. As you can see, I figured it out. In this chapter, I've decided to put my big girl panties on and make it really live up to it's rating. I haven't written a explicit scene like that in a while, so it was awkward considering I wrote more detail than usual. I'm impressed on how it came out...Anyways, enough of my blabbering...Here's Chapter 10!

Arielle peeps her out of the door to an empty hallway. Behind her laid two lifeless men with red kiss mark from her lipstick with the 'King' in a fast cursive. She swiftly walked out of the room, closing the door behind her and placing the pistol in her waistband. All she needs is a window to climb out of to escape.

The sound of voice perks her ears. She glances around to find a hiding spot. She opens the nearest door and closes it then locks it. The voices slowly make their way down the hallway.

"Who are you?"

She turns to see a Hispanic guy standing there with his gun ready to shoot. They were in a bathroom. She knocks the gun out of his hand, causing it to land near the toilet. She watches as he runs for the toilet to grab the gun. She stuffs his head inside the toilet bowl, which hadn't been flushed yet.

He reaches for handle, but his wrist is grabbed and placed behind his back. He was drowning in his own waste. There is a knock on the door.

"Everything okay in there?" A male voice asked.

Arielle looks at the door then presses the head of the guy harder. She lets out a manly grunt to cover up the sound of struggle.

"Take it easy in there." The voice said, before slowly disappearing.

One the footsteps and the voices were gone, Arielle removes her hands from the man. He didn't move from the spot. His arms fall, causing his hands to hit the tiled floor. Above the lifeless man, there was a small window. She steps on top the Hispanic's back, and opens the window then climbs out.

"Where could she be?" Jasmine questions sitting in the living room. Gemma sitting in between CJ and Jasmine while Jax sat in the chair closest to the door.

"Mom never leaves her phone behind." CJ said, glancing at his mother's smartphone on the small table.

Jax abruptly gets to his feet. "I'm gonna go look for her." He said.

"Jax..."Gemma calls.

Jax ignores his mother's call, and makes his way towards the front door. The door opens and there was Arielle. Her face covered in bruises and cuts.

"Mom!" CJ quickly runs up to his mom, and hugs her waist.

"CJ," She said, hugging her son close. She cups his tan face, and looks into his blue eyes. "I'm gonna need you to get your bags, okay?"

"But, mom-"

"Connor, just do it!" She barks, letting go of her sons face.

CJ nods, and makes his way towards the bedroom.

"Where were you?" Jasmine asks.

Jax looks at the bruises and cuts on her face. "What happened to you?" He asks.

"I'm fine." She said walking past him.

He quickly grabs her wrist, and cups her face. "What happened to you?!"

"It's too much to explain." She said, pulling her face away.

"Arielle, what happened?" Gemma asks, getting to her feet.

"I don't have time to explain. I need to get Connor out of here." She said, making her way towards her bedroom. She walks in to see CJ placing his duffle bag over his shoulder. "Put that into the trunk of the car." She hands him the keys to the car.

CJ makes his way past his mom as she grabs her suitcase.

Arielle reaches into the drawers and starts tossing her things onto her bed.

"Arielle, What the hell is going on?!" Gemma asks, closing the door behind her.

"Gemma, I don't have time." She said, moving onto the closet.

"You aren't going anywhere until you say what's going on." Jax said in a stern tone.

Arielle turns and looks at the two. "I got myself into some fucked up shit, okay? I did what had to do to make sure my son had better life than I did. With the life I took on, I have to make sure he is safe. I will fight anyone, who says I'm a bad mother to my son." She said, as the tears rolled down her face.

Jax walks over towards the shaken woman. He wraps his arms around her, embracing her shaking body. His lips pressed against her forehead, causing her body to relax. He cups her face, and looks down at her with his blue eyes. "In order for us to help you, you have to say what you got yourself into."

She looks up at him, then her eyes travel to Gemma. She looks down at the ground and sighs. "When CJ was a toddler, I met this guy at the restaurant I worked at. He was a regular that would come at night to get coffee and some food. He kept requesting me as his waitress, and always left a good tip. One night, he asked me on a date. I turned him down because I had CJ but he asked me to bring CJ with me. I ended up saying yes, and after that we dated for a while. He would spoil me and CJ with gifts. New clothes, new place, furniture, a car, you name it."

She continues. "I use to ask him all the time what he did, but all he would say is that he's a business man. One day, he finally tells me what he does after something bad happens at work. He ran an international drug trafficking business. I didn't speak to him for days after he told me, but then I continued to see him."

"One day when I arrive at his house, I see that it's been torn apart and bullet holes everywhere. I found him in his bedroom with a bullet hole in his chest. His last words to me were that he loved me and that I was in charge now. So ever since that day, I've been running his business. I get drugs smuggled in and out of this country. The businesses that I own down in Miami, the restaurants and clubs, are where I have it all coming from. In drug world, I'm known as King. Since most assume, it's guy, it keeps my identity safe along with CJ. I was young and stupid; If I thought something like this would happen, I would've just walked away." She said.

"Why not walk away now?" Gemma asks.

Arielle looks over at Gemma, and shakes her head. "I can't. I'm in way too deep in this game. I have a huge shipment coming in from Europe in a few weeks that's worth millions. I can't let money like that go out the window, I'd be stupid if I did." She answers. "Now that someone knows who I am, I have to get myself and CJ out of here."

"I'm not losing you or my son again. You two are gonna stay with me." Jax said.

"Jax, I can't-"

He presses his lips against hers, silencing her excuse. He pulls away and looks at her. "It's not an option." He said with a smirk.

Arielle steps out the steaming shower with a baby blue towel wrapped around her. Jax walks in, and looks at Arielle. Her smooth brown skin wet, and her dark hair in a bun above her head. Her face has been removed of any trace of make up from before. That was the face he remembered from 12 years ago.

She looks up to see Jax's eyes admiring her body. "Thanks for letting me and CJ stay here." She said, snapping him out of his thoughts.

"It's not a problem. I couldn't lose you guys again."

"Abel is too adorable." She said, walking towards the sink.

Jax smiles, "Thank you." He said.

Arielle looks in the mirror as she applies facial soap to her delicate skin. Her eyes travel to Jax, who is continuing to admire her body. She smirks then rinses her face and pats it dry with a face towel. "You gonna to continue to stare, or are you gonna come and get it?" She asking, placing the towel on the counter without looking away from him.

Jax walks over and presses his lips against her neck. The touch of his tongue and the nibbles from his teeth, she bites her bottom lip. His hand travels down her curves, and enters her towel. The blue towel is released from her grasp, and falls to the floor. He retains a good grip of her right breast, causing a moan to escape her lips. His hand traveled down.

Arielle's head leaning back against Jax's chest, and her eyes shoot open once she feels his hands teasing her.. The pleasure continues to build inside of her, and moans escape. She pushed his hand away, and he stops what he was doing. Arielle faces him then smashes her lips with his. Her tongue grazes his bottom lip, trying to gain access. Her hands slowly remove Jax's white t-shirt.

They pull apart for a moment to let him fully take off the shirt, and reveals his toned body. Arielle starts kissing her way down his body, until she reaches the top of his jeans. She starts to undo his jeans, revealing a bulge coming through his underwear. She pulls down the two to see his hardened member. Her feminine hand wrap around it, and she placed it into her mouth. She began to build a rhythm, as Jax had his head back in ecstasy.

"Shit," He groans, as she began to move at a faster pace. He could feel himself ready to blow. Arielle pulls away, and gets to her feet. She presses her lips against his, as he lifts her body from the ground. Her legs wrap around his waist as he guides them into the shower. Arielle turns the nobs on the shower, and the hot water to fall onto the two.

Jax places her legs over his shoulders and her back against the wall. His tongue shooting pleasure right back through her body. Her hands combing through his hair as she bites her bottom lip.

"Jax," She moans out with her eyes closed and head leaning against the wall. Her body was at the point of release, and she tenses up a bit.

Jax pulls away, and readjusts their position. Her legs wrapped around his waist, and her back remaining against the wall. He slowly enters her as he continues to adjust her. A gasp leaves her lips as she could feel him. He presses his body against hers, and begins thrusting. One hand rests against his head while her other hand is pressed against the wall. With each thrust, a small moan was released.

Their lips smash against each others, silencing her moans. His lips pressed against her neck, biting her. She leans in, "Harder, Jax." She whispers in a moan. The two lock eye contact as the thrust got more intense and faster.

"Shit," Jax groaned.

"Oh my god," She moans loudly. "Don't stop."

He continues with his face buries in her shoulder. Her moans kept him going faster and faster. The two tense up as they both release, letting out a sigh. Their bodies relaxed as the hot water hits them.

Jax presses his lips against hers, then pulls away. " I love you, Arielle. Now, will you be my old lady?"

Arielle stares into his icy blue eyes. "Jax, I-"

"Come on Arielle. I want to be with you, and I don't care if anyone agrees with our relationship. If it has to be, it'll be us against the world. " He said.

"You mean that?"

Jax nods then smiles. "Of course I do, Ari."

She grins, then wraps her arms around his neck. "Then I would love to be your old lady Jax." She said.

Jax smiles, then presses his lips against hers.

"How about we celebrate with round two in the bedroom?" She suggests, turning off the shower.

"You don't have to ask me twice."