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Taming Ava & Fixing Jax - A Modern Fairytale
Chapter 37 First Night Together
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Warning: This chapter is very politically incorrect. Jax reveals some attitudes that are true to who he is.
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Jax stared at the ceiling. He'd had some hope, not a lot, but some, that Ava would have sex with him tonight. He didn't understand why she wasn't eager to have sex with him. In his entire life, he'd never encountered a woman who didn't want to go for a ride on him. Even lesbians wanted to try him out. They were just women who hadn't been with the right man. Once they got some of his loving, it fixed them right up.
When he'd been in Sturgis a couple of years ago (famous motorcycle rally held annually in August in South Dakota), he'd had a threesome with two lesbians. They both found sex with him to be a revelation. The next year, both girls were biker old ladies and no longer gay. They had both thanked him when they saw him again.
Another time in Sturgis, he'd been at a bar where he met this crew cut headed lesbian. There wasn't much feminine about her. He started flirting with her. It might have been for the first time in her life. Sometimes he liked to do a little charity work and take a less attractive girl to bed and he liked the challenge of seducing a lesbian.
They'd spent two nights together and he'd straightened her right out too. She still liked an occasional hook-up with a girl, but she let her hair grow and still came to Sturgis every year though instead of working security, she worked as a dancer.
He wasn't getting a gay vibe from Ava, but you just never know about things. If she needed straightening out, he definitely had the tool for the job. He smiled to himself. There was no doubt in his mind that Ava was going to have sex with him. They were married. It was her duty as his wife.
Ava still hadn't shaken off the shock of having an unchained Jax Teller in her bedroom. Her father's working behind her back to get Jax out of prison didn't surprise her. He was always doing sneaky things like that. It's how he did the move to Charming. One day, he told her they were moving. She had no say in anything to do with the move. If she hadn't wanted to move, she always had the option of moving out and living on her own—only she had no way to pay for rent, food and everything else that came with living on her own.
There was no one in her life that she trusted. Her friends really weren't her friends. They were people she hung around with and not the people you could turn to in a crisis. She didn't even tell them she had gotten married. She was completely on her own, married to an ex-convict with dangerous levels of testosterone and with a father that enjoyed springing unpleasant and horrible surprises on her.
She took a quick shower and got ready for bed. She pulled on leggings and a long matching T-shirt done in a big red rose print. She only bothered with wearing nice pajamas or a nightgown when she had company. Jax didn't qualify as that. He wasn't in her bed because she wanted him there. He was in bed because he refused to leave.
Ava opened the door and saw Jax was still in her bed. It had been too much to hope for that he'd decided to do the decent thing and sleep in the room next door.
"You can at least sleep in the chairs tonight," Ava said standing over him.
"You can sleep in the chair. I'm sleeping in the bed," Jax said.
Ava was too tired to argue. She needed sleep. She had a lot of thinking ahead of her and needed a fully functioning brain. There had to be some way to get rid of Jax and stay on the good side of her father.
"Fine," Ava said tersely getting into the king size bed. "Don't try anything or I will shoot you or pepper spray you. My choice," she said as she pulled open her nightstand drawer, reached under her vibrator for her gun and pepper spray. She placed them on her nightstand.
Jax was taken by surprise. He knew she wasn't happy to see him but she was taking things to the extreme.
"You think I'm going to rape you?"
"I don't know you," Ava said defensively.
"I would never force a woman to have sex with me."
"Good because I'm never going to have sex with you."
Jax turned out the light on his side of the bed surprised by this turn of events. He figured Ava might need a little time—maybe a day or two to get to know him before having sex with him. Some girls needed a little time. He was OK with that, but Ava saying she was never going to have sex with him was just ridiculous.
He started thing again that Ava might be gay. That was the only reason he could think of for her refusing to ever have sex with him. He was Jax Teller. Women found him sexy as hell and they were all eager to have sex with him. What was wrong with Ava?
He never imagined that his wife would be harder to seduce than a lesbian with a crew cut.
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Jax's sex troubles are even worse in Quarantine & Love: Jax & the Romance Writer. Sex with Tessa goes wrong in an epic way. I'm in final chapters of it.