This is my First Fanfiction story. I do not own Son's of Archery the rights or characters, Kurt Sutter and FX does.

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Tara Knowle's arrived at Stockton airport at 7 pm on a Friday in June. She is in Stockton to interview with two area hospitals tomorrow for a year-long fellowship program to finish her training to become a neonatal surgeon.

Once Tara checks into her hotel not far from the airport. She hangs up her clothing for her interviews, then checks in with her best friend and roommate Jess in Chicago. Letting her know she arrived safely and would let her know how the interviews go tomorrow then heads home on Sunday morning. With all that being done she decided she wanted to go out for a few drinks maybe even some dancing to relax a little while having fun. It had been some time since she went out, between her residency then studying for her fellowship there is just no time.

She called the front desk to find out if there is a bar/club close to the hotel. They informed her there was indeed local bar a few blocks down named Aces who happens to be playing a mix of 80 and 90 music tonight. After she is finished her shower. Tara dresses in a pair blue denim cut off shorts and an olive-green tank top then finishes off her outfit with black leather ankle-high boots, and a soft smokey eye then her neckless her mother gave her before she died, it's a white gold diamond infinity symbol.

The music was loud coming from the bar, you could clearly hear it from the outside of the building as Tara arrives. She walks up ordering her first drink. "Hey, can I get a Jack and coke," she asks. "sure". Sitting at the bar enjoying her drink, watching the crowds of people on the dance floor, deciding to she wanted to dance she finishes her drink and hits the floor.

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Jax, Opie, and Donna arrive in Stockton for a night out. Donna had been asking Opie to go out to a bar away from charming and the usual clubhouse party SAMCRO has on Friday nights. That is what brings them to Aces tonight. Being part of SAMCRO it was not safe for Opie and Donna to go alone so that is how Jax ended up at the bar as well.

They drove Donna's car so that the boys could drink without having to worry about riding their bikes home. Sitting at the bar drinking and talking, enjoying the music. "Babe, I'm going to dance, watch my drink," Donna says "no problem darlin" Opie sends her a smile knowing she doesn't like being called that. He just couldn't resist. Donna smacks him on the chest and puts a little more sway to her hips as she walks to the dance floor.

Opie shakes his head at his wife's antics. He and Jax stay at the bar drinking, keeping an eye on Donna while she dances. "hey Op" Jax calls "what's up brotha"?

"This night is turning out fun, different than hanging out at the clubhouse, Donna had a good idea" Jax laughed out loud by the look on his friend's face. "no shit dickhead, Donna looked this place up and it had decent reviews" Op replied

Out on the dance floor, Donna is having a great time, she and other women bumped into each other accidentally while dancing, they were enjoying the music and talking, then decided to go get drinks. Op and Jax looked up as Donna walks back up to them from the dance floor with a woman right next to her.

Tara notices as she is walking back to the bar with the woman she had met on the dance floor, there is a big guy with long brown hair, and equally impressive beard, next to him is a guy with shoulder-length blond hair and the most strikingly intense blue eyes she had ever seen. She also noticed that both men were wearing what looked like leather vests. "Op, Jax, this is Tara, we just meet on the dance floor. Tara this is my husband Opie" point to the big guy "and this is Jax his best friend" Tara flashes them both a big smile while holding her hand out to Opie first then Jax "hi guys, nice to meet you." They both reply "hey" at the same time.

Jax is the first to speak "would you like a drink darlin" he says with his pantie dropping smirk he got from his father. "sure, Jack and coke, would be great" Tara she says while making eye contact with him. "so, Tara are you from around here" Tara turns to look at Opie with her reply "no, I'm from Chicago" taking a sip of her drink she continues "although, I did live in a small town not far from here until I was ten years old before moving to Chicago with my mother. I don't really remember much of my time there though."

"oh, I'm sorry to hear that, why did you leave California if you don't mind me asking?" Donna asks "family issues" Tara answer, not feeling comfortable discussing the true reason she and her mother left all those years ago, after all, she just met these people, they did seem nice enough, but still, it's personal.

"Understandable" Op said, getting the idea this woman did not want to elaborate. "we are from a small town as well. Charming it about an hour from here, Donna owns a coffee shop there. Her parents passed and left it to her, it is the only coffee shop in town." Op finish explaining

"it's the kind of town where everyone knows everyone," Donna said laughing

"WOW!" Tara says as she laughs as well "small world, that is the name of the town that I used to live in"

"small world is right," Jax said with a smile on his face.

"Donna and I are going to dance a little, you guys want to come?" Op asks both Jax and Tara

Tara looks at Jax, her eyes sparkling with mischief "no will stay here" she said without looking back at him. Opie sends Jax a smirk while shaking his head. Jax looks at her "what are doing darlin" Jax ask

Meanwhile, his eyes are roaming her body. Noticing her tight tone leg that led up to ass, equally as tight, looking incredible in the cut off shorts she wore. Making his way up her body to her tits, there not huge, like the women he is used to seeing, or should he say sleeps with. Tara's are the perfect size to fit in his hands, a decent size C-cup. Licking his lips as he moves to her face, her plump pink lips. Wondering what it would be like to kiss them. Then to her eyes noticing their hazel eyes have small flecks of amber-brown color through-out them.

"Nothing just wanted to get to know you a little," she said as she leaned in a little closer "what do the leather vest mean, that you and Opie are wearing" Tare ask setting her drink on the bar. Then sitting down, turning in her seat to face him as her knees are on either side of one of his legs "it called a Kutte. Op and I are part of a Motorcycle club in Charming it's called Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle Club Redwood Original or SAMCRO for short. We've been part of the club since we turn 17.

While Jax is talking, she is looking at him, from his pristine white shoes, blue jeans slightly baggy from what Tara could tell in his sitting position. Next, she notices his white tee shirt with the SAMCRO initial written in white on the front of his shirt. She can see his defined muscles under his shirt, that tightens as he moves his arm to drink his beer. As she moves to his face to his plump lips pink in color. Which is surrounded by his beard neatly trimmed and blond like his hair. Further up she catches his eyes, they are incredible and beep blue. She could feel herself getting lost in them, looking away quickly she asks, "What do you do for work?"

"I work at the auto garage, my family owns in town" Jax immediately replied, having been asked this question before. It's not like he could say, hey I run guns for my club for a living.

"Sounds interesting," she said just as Donna and Op returned the bar. "did you have fun out there?"

"Definitely" gushes Donna while looking at op "we don't get out of Charming that often"

"Tara, so what bring you back to California?" Danna asked

"oh, I'm a doctor. I have a couple of interviews tomorrow with local hospitals around here. It is for what's known as a fellowship, basically extra training to be able to specialize in a certain area in the surgical field. I'm working to be a neonatal surgeon. I will be doing surgery on babies that are only a few hours old to a few days." Tara responds with a smile that lights up her face

"that sounds intense" Op says

"it certainly can be" she replied with a smile "well I'm going back to the dances floor, care to join me?" Tara said looking at Jax "sure" smirking at her

The four of them spend the rest of the night talking, dancing, and drinking, just enjoying the company. Towards the end of the night, Jax and Tara are on the floor dancing, her back pressed against his, while his hands are on her hips. She continues to rub her ass to his groin. She can feel he is excited. She lays her head on his shoulder turning slightly to look up at him. Looking at his eyes for a few moments before he leans down, capturing her lips with his. Moaning into the kiss she feels his tongue run across her lower lip asking for entrance she gladly accepts. The kiss is full of lust and both are fighting for dominance. Jax turns Tara to face him as he pulls away looking at her, noticing her eyes are dilated, face flushed. She leans up on her tippy toes, whispering in his ear "want to get out of here?" Jax nods his heads "I gotta talk with Opie and Donna, we rode up here together. Is your hotel close?"

"Yeah just a few blocks up, by the airport" Tara explained

"let's go" Jax grabs her by the hand, as they walk back over to the bar

"hey Op, gotta sec?" Op looks at Jax "yeah"

"what's up man?" looking at Jax to explain "uh, I was wondering if you and Donna wouldn't the staying night here in Stockton, there a hotel a few blocks up?" smirking him Op asks "you just want to get laid don't you?" laughing out loud as Jax punches him in the shoulder, "I think Donna would like that, we have to leave early though so she can open the coffee shop."

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Once they all arrive at the hotel, they all bid each other good night. As soon as the elevator doors close, Tara pushes Jax against the wall kissing him hungrily. Jax growl into the kiss, especially liking her taking charge, normally he is the one that must be in control in most things in his life and sexual activity is no different. They pull apart as the door opens and walk to her room. Tara removes her shoe as soon the enter the room.

"want something to drink," Tara asks walking to the mini-bar "sure, thanks. Jack Daniels if you have it" she smiles at him as he sits on the edge of the bed.

Both are lost in their own thoughts, Tara wondering what have I gotten myself in to, I haven't had a one night stand since collage. Can I do this? Smiling on in the inside, of course, I can have you seen this man he is hot as hell it's not like you're going to see him again. Pull it together Tare!

Jax is staring as her luscious ass as she bends to get the drinks out of the mini-bar. He can see I a bit of her ass cheek peeking out of the bottom of her shorts, thinking what it would be like to fuck her from behind while his hands are on that ass. He can't take in anymore he is hard as hell just thinking about it.

He stands just as she gets the drinks out of the small fridge to wrap his arms her from behind, she gasp leaning into him, her head leans against his shoulder to give him better access to her neck as he whispers softly into her ear "you gorgeous you know that," closing his glorious mouth around her earlobe. As he trails he fingers along the exposed skin of her stomach, grabbing her hips roughly pulling her closer to his harden dick in his jeans. Wrapping his fingers around the hem of her shirt pulling it up as his fingers follow the path up her body.

Once her shirt is off, he holds her hand behind his head "keep them there and don't move them" Tara breath hitches in her throat, she can only nod. She feels him starting the trail his fingers down her body starting with her wrist, down to her forearms all the while Tara is feeling a fire ignite with her body, grabbing on to his hair at the nape of his neck pulling at it as she rubs her hips against his excretion as she feesl herself soaking her panties by being so turned on by his actions.

Jax growls at the sight of her in just her black lace bra, her nipples hardening with her arousal as he continues his path of exploring her body, as his fingers get to the outside of her amazing breast. Letting his fingers ghosts to the tips of her nipples, hearing her breathing become faster moaning his names "Jax" the further he goes, he watches as she turns her head to look at him, leaning down to capture her lips once more, as he wraps both hands around her breast squeezing them. Breaking the kiss, she turns her head, he takes this opportunely to softly bites down just below her earlobe on her neck, she lets out a loud moan "oh god Jax"

Feeling his hands around her breast, Tara's just about loses it, all coherent thoughts leave her mind it that moment. As the back of his hand run down her stomach to her hips, grabbing them holding her against himself, feeling him moving his hands to the button of her shorts and undoes them, pushing down her legs, pooling them around her feet, moaning when he turns her head to kisses her roughly.

Tara turns in his arms keeping hers wrap securely around his neck, pulling back from the kiss slightly so she can pull his bottom lip between her and bites down, listen to him moan, and a deep growl in his throat. Feeling his hands on her ass, he grabs her roughly pulling closer into his body, bending a little to pick her up, she instinctively wraps her leg around his waist. Turn to the bed he lays her down and hovers over her body never breaking the kiss.

Jax pulls away to rid himself of his close in record time, then relieving her of the small lacing articles she is wearing. Laying back over her hovering, as he just stares at her looking then says "you are beautiful" kissing her again as he enters her both moan in absolute pleasure. Spending the rest of the night into to early morning hours exploring each other's body, with many orgasms, starches, and marks of ownership on both their parts.

Spent from the night's excursion's, they fall asleep in each other's arms, having some of the best sleep they've had in a long time.