Jax has reached his breaking point and has finally had enough of this asshole.
He placed the stack of letters Evie just handed him down onto the living room table.
Once those letters were no longer in his hands, he made his way over to the front door, gently moving Evie behind him.
"Now that you've had your time to talk and throw threats at the woman you claim to "love", it's about time you get the hell off of her porch and go back to the secretary that you fucking believed was a better match for you than the woman standing behind me."
Ben stepped closer to Jax, his mouth ready to say something else, but Jax beat him to it.
"Before you say anything, I just wanted to say thank you. "
"For what, jerkoff?"
"If it wasn't for your massive fuck up, I wouldn't have had a chance to meet and be with Evie. I should actually give you a round of applause."
Ben shook his head, forcing a laugh deep from within himself.
"We'll see how much of catch she is when she is faced with charges for endangering our son's life."
"Bro, I can tell you right now, no judge in his or her right mind will hand Andre over to you. From what I heard, the court let Andre decide and he picked Evie over you once before. What makes you think he won't do it again? Hell, I know he would if you put him back in that position. Evie is the best parent a child could ask for and could ever want. Unlike you, she doesn't love her son only when it's convienent. She loves him more than anything in this world. I can see it everytime she sets her eyes on him."
Ben clenched his right fist, swinging it forward to punch Jax in the face.
Jax caught his fist in mid swing, giving his wrist a quick twist, breaking the bones underneath his skin.
Ben called out, dropping to the floor from the excruciating pain radiating from his wrist.
With his fist still in his hand, he brought his mouth next to Ben's ear.
"I'm gonna only say this once. Try and press charges against me. I can promise you right now, they won't hold me for more than 4 hours. And when I do get out, a broken wrist will be the least of your problems. Stop threatening Evie. Do the right thing by Andre. Also, stop trying to sabatage what I have with Evie. You're the dumbass and thought she was trash. I can tell you right now, the woman is an absolute treasure," he whispered, letting go of Ben's hand.
He stood upright, closing the front door quietly so he wouldn't wake their kids.
Jax locked the door behind him and turned around, facing Evie whose eyes were widened in shock.
Fear did not come into play whatsoever.
It truly was just shock.
Shock that she didn't feel fear.
But, most of all?
Shock that this man standing in front of her cared about her and her son that much that he's willing to do whatever it takes to keep any potential threats at bay, including her ex husband.
"I... I.. Thank you for standing up for Andre and me, Jax. You didn't have to."
Jax entered the kitchen, grabbing a tall glass from the cabinet.
He went over to the medium sized water tower, filling it to the rim with cold water.
He handed the glass to Evie so she could have something to wash down her pain medication with.
She took a much needed sip from the glass as he closed the distance between the both of them.
He took her face in his large hands, giving her a passionate kiss on the lips.
"You don't have to thank me, darlin'. I refuse to let anyone fuck with someone I care about. They fuck with you, they're fucking with me."
"Even though you broke Ben's wrist and threatened him to stay away, I have a feeling he'll do just the opposite. My ex isn't one to not get back up after he is knocked down. He'll keep comin'."
"Let him. I'll be right here with you when he does. Unless you don't want me to, then I'll.."
"Shhhh," Evie shook her head, putting her pointer finger to his lips.
She smiled, putting the glass of water down onto the kitchen table.
She stood on the tops of her toes and wrapped her arms around his neck, planting a kiss on his hungry lips.
"There's no doubt in my mind. I want you here with me," she stated, rubbing the tip of her nose against his own.
"You have no idea how glad I am to hear you say that. We should go check on the boys. Then, I'm gonna put you to bed. You heard what the doctor said, you need your rest."
Evie nodded, giving him one more kiss before pulling away from him.
Jax picked up the glass of water off of the table, following her down the hallway.
She quietly opened Andre's bedroom door, finding both boys sound asleep.
She entered the room, giving both Andre and Abel a kiss on their forehead.
Jax rested his hand on her left hip as he shifted himself past her, adjusting the blanket so it was distributed between both boys evenly.
He opened the bedroom door to Evie's room, allowing her to step over the threshold first.
She made her way over to her side of the bed, turning on the lamp that sat on the nightstand.
Evie began undressing herself until she only had her white t-shirt and dark blue panties still on her curvacious body.
Jax stood in front of the mirror, watching Evie slowly climb her way up the bed, allowing his blue eyes to drink in the perfect figure displayed behind him.
She turned her attention toward him, her brown eyes meeting his own in the mirror.
"What is it?"
"Nothin'. I just like what I see is all."
She smiled, pulling the covers over herself.
He moved away from the mirror, pulling off both of his shirts by the collar, dropping them onto the floor in front of him.
"Do you want your water darlin' so you can take your meds," he asked, undoing his jeans, sliding them down his long legs.
"No, I'm okay. The pain is tolerable."
Jax climbed up the bed himself, stopping in his tracks once he was in front of her.
"That's why he gave you meds. So you don't have to tolerate it."
Evie cradled his face in her hands, giving him a kiss.
"I appreciate the concern, but I'm okay. Really."
"Alright babe."
She coiled her arms underneath Jax's arms, pulling him on completely top of her.
"I'm not hurting you, am I?"
"No."
As Jax began kissing her neck, his hand reached out and turned off the lamp.
"You know, we made a promise to each other this morning. Do you remember what that was?"
Evie smiled, remembering exactly what it was.
"No, you're gonna have to refresh my memory."
"I'd be happy to..."
"But?"
"What?"
"You said you'd be happy to, but something is currently holding you back in doing so."
"But, I just don't want to hurt you any more than you already are."
"You'd have to hit me with a god damn missile in order for me not to be in the mood for some of you."
He got up from laying on top of her, pulling the blankets from her body.
His hands hooked into each side of her panties, slowly pulling them down her legs.
Evie's fingers twisted into his growing locks, eager to feel his mouth on her.
He laid down on his stomach, carefully bringing her legs on each of his shoulders.
He knew this was twisted, but a part of him wished Ben was still here at the house.
He wanted him to hear how well he could pleasure Evie.
Did he make her whimper, cry, and scream like he could?
Jax doubted it.
Without warning, Jax automatically began devouring Evie, causing her entire body to jerk off of the bed.
"Jesus christ, Jax! Mmmm..."
He looked up at her and grinned, letting his tongue deliver long and slow strokes to her swollen clit.
"More baby. I need more," she pleaded, her head tossing side to side on the pillows beneath her.
He followed direct orders, sliding her tongue down her clit and started darting his tongue in and out of her soaking wet snatch.
"Like this, darlin'?"
"Y..y..yeah, just like that," she cried, grinding her herself against his mouth.
Jax sat up, pulling his boxers down past his strained erection.
He needed to be buried so deep inside of her.
Evie bit her lip, knowing what he was going to do next.
The head of his cock grazed her entrance when she stopped him.
"Condom first, handsome."
Jax was so wound up, he couldn't believe he almost forgot to wrap his shit.
With a condom he retrieved from his wallet, he quickly tore open the wrapper, sliding the condom over his large member.
Evie spread her legs as far as they could go as Jax laid on top of her.
Her legs wrapped around his waist once her arms were wound around his rippled back.
Jax thrusted into his woman, groaning loudly in her ear.
"Jesus christ, Evie."
He let go of her, bringing both of his arms in front of him to hold onto the moving headboard.
He looked down at her, seeing why she fell silent.
Her full bottom lip was taken hostage by her pefect teeth.
"Let it out baby."
She shook her head no.
She didn't want to wake their kids.
Jax started to fuck her even harder, causing her to cave in.
Her teeth let go of her bottom lip and she let out a fierce cry, causing her orgasm to hit her hard and fast.
Feeling her sweet release surround him, Jax lost his mind after two more thrusts.
He collapsed on top of Evie, giving her a heated kiss.
"You're incredible."
"As are you. I hope you're not done."
"What?"
"You don't remember our promise fully, do you? You taste me, I taste you."
Gemma volunteered to watch both Abel and Andre the next morning since Evie needed to rest due to what happened yesterday and Jax was on a mandatory run with the rest of the club.
She started cleaning up Abel's room while the boys were playing in the living room at Jax's home.
After she placed the remainder of Abel's toys in his toy chest, she saw a piece of paper on the floor underneath his bed.
She bent down and picked it up, seeing it was a note that was drawn on from Maureen to Jax about a bunch of "letters" from JT.
Gemma began looking for the letter throughout Abel's room.
When she came up empty, she decided to ask her grandson where he hid them.
She came into the living room where Andre and Abel were playing with the motorcycles Jax gave them this morning.
"Abel baby, where did you put the letters that were with this note," she asked, kneeling down next to the two boys.
"I don't have them anymore grandma."
"Then who does?"
Abel hesitated to tell his grandmother due to the determined look in her eyes.
"Abel honey, you're not in trouble. Just tell me who has the letters."
"Alita."
Alita came over to the Teller household shortly after Gemma gave her call claiming it was an emergency.
"What's the emergency, Mrs. Teller? Are the kids okay?"
"They're fine, Alita. They're in the living room watching a movie. It's about the letters you found."
"What letters?"
"Alita, don't try and bullshit me. It'll just piss me off. Just tell me where they are."
"They are meant for Jax to see. Not you."
"Alita, did you give them to my son?"
She fell silent.
"Answer me, god damn it!," she yelled, getting the attention of the boys.
She brought Alita into the kitchen to have more privacy.
"I..I gave them to Evie to give to Jax since she sees him more often than I do."
"You have no idea what you have done."
Panicked about what could be in those letters that were addressed to Maureen, Gemma immediately pulled out her cellphone and called Clay.