Crash Into Me

Chapter 13

Jax swung the office door open without knocking. Hawkins got up from behind his desk.

Tig shut the office door and locked it as Happy closed the window blinds. Oh shit something was about to go down Brea thought. She was right as Jax went straight up to Hawkins without a word and decked him in the mouth. Hawkins fell back up against the wall and Jax continued to punch him. When Hawkins was almost unconscious Jax lifted him up by his collar and pushed him against the wall.

Brea could not believe her eyes. She expected Jax to be pissed but he was about to kill the man.

"You threaten my family?" he roared at him.

Hawkins shook his head no.

"Yes he did! He scared Abel and took him from me." Brea was not about to let him lie.

Jax looked down and saw the swastika tattoo on his neck. With Jax pulling on Hawkins collar it became fully visible.

"You a Nord?"

Hawkins didn't answer and Jax pushed him up against the wall harder.

"Answer me!"

Hawkins nodded his head yes.

"So you targeted her?"

"No..No…customers complain because the little boy was crying for his father."

"And you had the bright idea that she was stealing my son while she was shopping?"

"I didn't know." Hawkins told Jax.

Jax let him go and Hawkins slid to the ground. Jax looked down at him with disgust.

"Where is my son?"

"He's in the office next door." Hawkins replied weakly.

"You need to apologize to Breanna," Jax demanded. "Get up and apologize!"

Hawkins slowly stood up and looked at Brea.

"I'm sorry ma'am."

Brea knew it was a bullshit apology and Hawkins was fuming inside but it made her feel good anyhow.

"Go get Abel." Jax told Happy and Tig. After they left the office Jax went up to Brea and stood as close as he could to her without arousing suspicion. He wanted to take her in his arms.

"Are are alright?"

"Yes. I'm fine. I'm just worried about Abel."

"Come on." Jax put his hand on the small of her back and ushered her out of the office. Jax looked back at Hawkins.

"Tell Darby I said hello." Jax smirked.

Tig and Happy walked out of the office next door at the same time with Tig holding Abel. Abel smiled when he saw his father and reached for him.

"Lets get the hell out of here." Jax said as he kissed his son.

"What about the beer and ice?" Brea asked looking over at her cart full of beer.

"Oh…. That piece of shit will pay for it." Tig told her as he nodded towards Hawkins office.

"But they will stop us on the way out to check for a receipt." Brea was worried. She did not want them to get in trouble. There was already a half dead man in the security office she didn't want to draw any more attention.

"They won't stop us." Happy told her with a serious expression on his face as he pulled out a couple bags of ice out of the ice fridge on the way out.

He was right as they walked out the young guy checking receipts looked the other way when they passed him.

Everyone helped Brea load the beer in Jax's car, Jax told Tig and Happy to go ahead, and he would meet them at the house. Jax watched them roll out the parking lot as Brea buckled Abel in the car seat. Jax looked around the parking lot to see if anyone was looking in their direction and when he realized no one was paying attention he grabbed Brea when she lifted up from buckling Abel and kissed her passionately. He pulled away after a few seconds and gazed in her eyes. Brea could not believe he just took the risk and kissed her in public.

"I'm sorry for what happen to you in there." He told her trying to reframe from kissing her again.

"Well now you see why I rather shop at Target. I hate Wal-Mart"

"Duly noted." He told her smiling.

"What's a Nord?" she asked him closing the car door.

Jax rolled his eyes.

"I will tell you about them later. We better get back."

"Ok." Brea walked to the driver side and got in the car. Jax shut the car door for her and told her he will follow her back.

When they pulled up it almost looked like the guest had tripled in size. Gemma met Brea inside.

"What happen?" she asked taking Abel from Brea. Brea could tell Gemma was a little pissed.

"It was just a misunderstanding." Tig told her walking passed her with a case of beer in each hand.

"Brea what happened?" she asked giving Brea a look.

Brea did not want to tell her but her look suggested she better tell her the truth.

"Security pulled me and Abel in their office. There was some complaints when Abel started to get fussy and wanted to go home."

"What kind of complaints?" Gemma asked.

"That she had stolen Abel." Jax told her as he put more beers on the table.

"What? Neeta has never had a problem with Abel when she shops."

"That's because I shop at Target…Gemma." Neeta eyed Brea with a "you better get it together girl" look.

Brea sighed. She just wanted to lay down and forget the whole ordeal.

"Where is Mya?" she asked looking for her niece among the sea of people in Jax's house.

"She is outside with Chibs," Neeta told her. "Do you want me to go get her?"

"No she is fine. I will be in the guestroom if anyone needs me." Brea was mentally exhausted.

"Aren't you hungry? Do you want me to fix you a plate?" Neeta asked Brea.

"No I'm fine."

Neeta ignored Brea's response and told her she will bring her a plate in her room. Brea looked around for Jax but could not locate him so she went into the guest bedroom and laid down. After a few moments Neeta knocked on the door and entered with a plate full of food. She sat it on the nightstand with a fork, knife and napkins. Brea sat up and thanked Neeta. Neeta sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Brea with worry in her eyes.

"I know I don't know you sweetheart but I am real good at reading people and can figure out whether they are good people or not and I know you are a good woman. I can see the love you have for your niece and you have a good head on your shoulders."

Brea looked at Neeta wondering what she was trying to tell her.

"I know there is something going on between you and Jackson and he has asked me not to say anything…and I won't say anything but I must warn you Jackson and his family come with a lot of drama and baggage. I do not want you or Mya to be pulled into it because there is no easy way out sweetheart."

Brea shook her head in acknowledgment.

"If there is one thing you take from the conversation it must be this. Do not ever come between Gemma and her relationship with her son. It will be something you will regret for the rest of your days. Never ever get on Gemma's bad side…do you understand me?"

"Yes ma'am."

Once Neeta left, Brea was a nervous wreck. She looked at the food on the nightstand and knew she would not have an appetite for a while. What was she going to do? She really liked Jax. Should she take Mya and leave? There was a light knock at the door that broke Brea's train of thought.

"Come in."

Mya and Happy walked in.

"She said she was sleepy. I figured it was pass her bedtime." Happy told Brea as he sat Mya on the bed. Brea looked at the alarm clock on the nightstand and saw it was well pass eight.

"Thanks Happy."

Happy nodded and left the room. Brea gave Mya a bath and put her into bed. Brea hope the party will die down soon so they could get some sleep. After Brea's shower she crawled into the bed beside Mya and tried to get some sleep.

Brea woke up a few hours later to a quiet house. She sat up in bed and wondered if Jax was home. He must be because he did not wake her to watch Abel. She got up and tiptoed to his room to almost run smack into him when he exited the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Looking for me?" he asked with a mischievous grin on his face. Brea nodded yes as words escaped her as she took in all his sexiness.

"I was about to come get you." He told her pulling her into his room.

Brea and Jax were naked in no time devouring each other's bodies.

Brea found herself being bold and was on top of Jax kissing and licking his chest all the way down his body. She stopped an eyed his hard cock. Go for it. She told herself. How hard could it be? Brea leaned over and put Jax's cock in her mouth. Jax jerked a little not expecting to feel Brea's mouth on him. He lifted up on one of his elbow and looked down at her.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Mmm hmm." Brea moaned. Jax fell back with a groan as the vibration when she answered on his dick felt hella good.

Brea closed her eyes and worked her mouth up and down Jax swollen cock.

"Use your tongue more Brea." Jax instructed Brea. Brea did as she was instructed and relished the way Jax started to wither under her. She got a little happy at the thought of pleasing him and took him deeper in her mouth. All of a sudden Jax winced and froze.

"Teeth..Brea…watch your teeth." Jax grimaced.

Shit! Get it together girl! She thought.

"Sorry." Brea whispered as she kissed and started to lick him up and down again. Brea closed her eyes again and focused on working Jax as best as she could. She needed to concentrate if she was going to do this right. Concentrate Brea..no teeth..more tongue. What did her friends tell her? Giving head is fucking a man with your mouth…ok Brea….move your mouth up and down, lick and suck. Brea continued to work Jax until he was buckling under her and started to pump in her mouth. Oh God! Brea thought as he was pumping deep in her throat. In no time her gag reflex started but Brea held steadfast and tried her best to take him all in. Jax grabbed the back of her head to keep her still as he came deep in her throat. Brea eyes widen as she started to panic as the warm cum filled her mouth. Should she swallow? Looking up at Jax, he was looking down at her his eyes piercing into hers. Ok…. she was going to swallow. Not losing eye contact with Jax, Brea held her breath, took a big gulp, and swallowed Jax offering. He started to grin from ear to ear.

The night was full of passion as Jax took his time like he promised Brea earlier and made love to her. She was amazed at how Jax made her body feel. She had at least two big orgasms and several small ones as Jax devoured her body for hours. How did he have the stamina? Brea could barely keep up. Brea could barely keep her eyes open once they were finally done. Jax gathered her into his arms and smiled as he heard her light snore.

Jax phone rung waking him and Brea. Brea moaned at the loud piercing ring interrupting her sleep. Jax pulled away from Brea and rolled over to grab his phone.

"What?!" he growled into the phone.

"We found who torched Brea's place." Lin told Jax.

Jax sat up in the bed alerting Brea to look up at him with concern.

"Who?"

"Someone name Zion McNeill. We canvassed the neighborhood and one of her neighbors has a security camera because their house was broken in one too many times and with a little cash incentive they let us view their tapes. You can see him clear as day lighting the rag in the bottle and throwing it through the living room window before taking off in his car."

"Where is he?"

"We got his license plate and tracked down his address. He got wind of us combing the neighborhood asking questions and took off….but we found out he is staying at a hotel about an hour from Charming. Dumb ass stole his mom's credit card and used it to book the room."

"I'll meet you there. Don't do anything until I get there."

Lin told Jax the hotel name and address before Jax hung up. Brea looked at her phone to see the time and it was well after 2am.

"Jax where are you going?" she asked sitting up covering herself with the sheets. Jax smiled at her, leaned over, and kissed her lips. She was still so shy around him that she covered up her naked breast. He looked at her with awe as she was so beautiful as the moonlight illuminated her face.

Jax figured now would be a good time to tell her about his association with Henry Lin and that he knew Mya was his daughter.

Brea looked at Jax with disbelief. She could not believe how small the world was. Jax knew Mya's dad?

"Why didn't you tell me earlier Jax?"

"I have no answer for that," He told her honestly. "He did find out who torched your house. Do you know anyone name Zion McNeill?"

Brea gasped! Zion set her apartment on fire? Why would he do that? Did he not know her and Mya were home.

"Yeah…we kind of grew up together…I would never think he would set my house on fire. He would have no reason to." Brea looked at Jax trying to understand why Zion would try to hurt her and then she remembered her last encounter with him.

"Wait….he was pissed off when he saw you leave my place one evening."

Jax frowned.

"What do you mean pissed off? Did you see him? Is he an ex?"

"He came up to my door pissed after you left. No…. he is not an ex… my aunt has been trying to get us together for as long as I can remember but I never gave him the time of day. I guess he always had a thing for me but I would not think it would lead to arson."

"Did he threaten you? Why didn't you call and tell me?" Jax was getting very upset. He could not wait to face this Zion.

"I thought I could handle him. I have always in the past with no problem from him….but I guess seeing you sent him over the edge."

Jax got up from the bed to get dress.

"What are you going to do to him?" Brea asked as Jax cut on the light. Brea took in Jax tone naked body. Jax caught Brea eyeing him and she quickly looked away embarrassed.

Jax threw on his boxers before answering. He walked over to her side of the bed and looked down at her.

"He could have killed you and Mya…what do you think I am going to do?" Jax continued to look at Brea waiting for an answer. Brea looked back at Jax and realized he was waiting for an answer. She thought he was asking her the question rhetorically.

"Oh…you really want an answer?"

"Yes."

"Ummmm…kill him?"

Jax knelt down beside the bed. Brea did not know what he was capable of and it surprised him that she would assume that…even though it was true.

"Do you think I could do that….take a life?" he asked as his fingers caressed her soft cheek. Brea did not know if he was asking a trick question. Brea shook her head and whispered she didn't know and looked away from his piercing blue eyes. Jax took her chin and lifted her eyes up to his.

"Know this about me Brea….if anyone harms or tries to harm anyone I care about will face serious consequences."

Brea knew by Jax expression that he was dead serious.

"Are you sure it was him?"

Brea knew Zion all her life. Did he really deserve to meet Jax's wrath. Jax saw the concern in Brea's face

"He does not deserve your compassion Brea. Do you think he had any for you when he threw that molotov cocktail through your window?"

"He probably was high or drunk…" she said softly.

"Babe….are you seriously defending him right now?" Jax could not believe his ears. She was so naïve. "I don't care if he was high or not. He knew what the hell he was doing."

Jax stood up to finish getting dress. He needed to hurry so he can meet Lin in time.

"I have to get going to meet Lin." He told her pulling a Sons t-shirt on. Brea got up from the bed, wrapped the sheet around her body, and followed him out into the hall to the door.

"Has Henry heard from my sister?" Brea asked hopeful that her sister was doing ok.

"I don't know hon…I will ask once we take care of this Zion situation." He told her grabbing his cut. Jax looked at Brea standing wrapped in a sheet staring at him. She looked so fragile as she watch him. Jax grabbed his gun and put it behind his back under his cut.

He leaned over and kissed her.

"I will be back. I will ask about your sister."

"Ok."

Once Jax left, Brea took another shower and crawled into the bed next to Mya. It had been one hell of a day. She knew sleep would not come until she knew Jax was home safely and hopefully had some news on his sister. Zion's face tried to creep into Brea's head but she pushed it out. She had to keep telling herself that he tried to harm her and Mya and deserve what was coming to him tonight. Brea felt a little sick to her stomach at the thought of what Jax and Lin would do to Zion. Shaking her head to shake the thought out of her mind, she got up to check on Abel and then went to the kitchen to find something to eat and pour herself a glass of wine. She hope Jax would be home soon.