"Jax," I whined, "we don't—gasp—have time for this," I breathed out.

"Your fault," he growled, "Teasing me with just that fucking towel on," he nipped my neck.

I widened my stance, bringing one hand up to the back of his head as I felt myself giving in to him.

"Jax," I moaned, "I didn't mean to baby. I didn't know you were in here."

I felt him slip two fingers in my core and gripped the back of his head, letting my eyes flutter shut. Torturously, he slowly slid his fingers in and out of me as my hips began moving to try and get more friction from him.

I whimpered when I felt him remove his fingers from me and grabbed for his wrist with my free hand, trying to keep him there. He chuckled against my neck and shook his hand from my hold, turning me around to face him as he turned us both so my back was against the door. His hands slipped under the towel and parted the fabric, letting it fall to the floor as his eyes roamed over me. Devouring my body like I was a five course meal and he was a starving man.

"Jax—" I began softly.

"Quiet," he said.

I bit my lip and shut my eyes as he took both my hands in one of his and held them over my head; his other hand coursing slowly over my body.

"Look at me Jesse," he demanded softly.

Slowly, I dragged open my heavy eyes and my breath caught in my throat at the dark desire in his. His hand dragged down my stomach and over my mound, slipping his fingers inside me as he played my body like an instrument.

"You're going to think about this all day," he said lowly, "You're going to think about what I do to you, what I make you feel; and you're going to want to finish this. But you're not going to. You're not allowed to come until I say so."

I smirked at him, "Not allowed? How are you—ungh!"

He shoved a third finger into my body, stretching me and stopping me from speaking.

"I'll know," he said with a wicked grin.

"I was—gonna say how—are you gonna—mmm—stop me?"

I looked up at him from under my lashes and smirked, biting my lip as he continued to move his fingers. He chuckled and pulled his hand away, pressing his body against mine and pushing me into the door. He let go of my hands and I wrapped them around his neck, playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. I shivered as his hands trailed up and down my sides and smiled, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to his lips. A sudden knock on the door made me laugh against his kiss before pulling back.

I pushed him away from me and bent down to pick up the towel, wrapping it back around my body as I stood straight.

"Daddy?" Emma called through the door, "I ready to go."

I bit my lip to keep from laughing and kissed him quickly, "Saved by baby girl," I smiled, walking over to my suitcase and began pulling out clothes for the day.

Jax leaned his head against the door and sighed.

"Okay baby, I'll be right out," he replied.

He turned around, leaning against the door, and frowned.

"Why haven't you put your stuff away?" he asked suddenly.

I looked up, confused; "What?"

"The stuff you brought up with you, why haven't you put it away?"

"Because I have to go back to Modesto and start packing up there," I told him as I pulled on my panties, "If I bring everything back up there, I'll have a better idea of my clothing inventory; and its really just easier like this right now babe."

He pushed off the door and moved towards me, shoving his hands into his pockets.

"But you're not going back yet."

"No I'm not. But I am going back Sunday after Otto's party," I replied, snapping my bra on before walking over and meeting him in the middle of the room, "Jax. I swear on Daddy that I'm not gonna leave you," I put my hands on the sides of his face, "I just, I don't feel like this is our place yet. And I didn't wanna freak you out by having all my junk all over the place so soon."

He put his hands on my hips and held me close to him.

"Jesse," he sighed, "It's you and me. It's always been you and me. After that night, when I was stayin' with you and Deacon, I had my shit thrown all over your room. You didn't care," he shook his head, "And neither do I. You know that Jess."