Chapter 1

"Come on Eva. You have to come." my sister, Janie says. "Why? Why do I have to? She's your friend and I'm not even in the wedding." I tell her. "Because she wants you there." she tells me and I look at her with a look saying 'yeah right.' About that time, the bride to be, Lisa walks in. "You're going." I look at her and she says "You need to get your ass out of this house and have some fun. Come on." Lisa tells me. I start packing my bag and I hear Lisa say "Girl you're going to have some fun with us. You are officially one of my bitches." and I start laughing.

We get off the plane in Vegas and check into our hotel rooms. "We all have our own rooms in case you all get lucky." Lisa tells us. "Really Lisa? You know that won't happen." I say and she laughs and says "We'll see." Lisa says. We all get dressed and head out to one of the bars on the edge of the strip. Walking in, we are sitting at one of the tables and the alcohol is flowing. "You girls are insane." I say laughing, listening to them talk. "Holy hell." one of them says. "What?" Janie asks. "That table over there watching us." Laurie says. We all start looking over and they all get up and head towards us. "Shit." I say. "What?" Janie says. "I think I might head to the hotel. You girls have fun." I say. "Oh no you don't." Lisa says. "Honey I know you're still getting over Mike but the best way to get over one is to get under another. It's my bachelorette party and I get to pick you a dick to ride and you can't say no." she tells me and I look at her shocked. "You heard me." she tells me and I sit back down.

The guys walk over and we see there are four of them. One that's dark complected with a mohawk and a beautiful smile. The other is older with dark brown hair and beautiful blue eyes. The third is tall, long brown hair and beard wearing a beanie and the fourth one has blond hair and blue eyes and a panty dropping smile. They walk over and the blonde introduces himself as Jax and his friends as Opie, Tig and Juice. "Nice to meet you guys. I'm Lisa, the bride to be but these are my friends Laurie, Megan, Janie and Eva." Lisa says and we all take a seat. Jax is sitting next to me and I see Lisa wink at me and I shake my head. Jax sees and asks "Am I missing something?" Lisa looks at him and says "Eva is like my big sister and she's been in sort of a funk lately. Maybe you can help her with that." Lisa says and everyone else goes on talking. "Everything okay?" Jax asks me. "Yeah. Just ended a bad relationship. Kinda fucked me up." I tell him. He leans over and whispers "Maybe I can help with that." I shiver when his breath hits my neck. I shake my head and take a long pull of my drink. He's fine as hell. What the fuck would be want me for?

The night goes on and Jax is still talking to me. "What do you do for work?" he asks. "I work for myself. Have my own business making handmade items." I say. "She's really good too." Lisa chimes in and I shake my head. "So, what do you do other than ride a Harley?" I ask as I pat his leather kutte. "I'm a mechanic." he says. I'm really feeling the alcohol. "So what you're telling me is you're good with your hands?" I ask and he leans over and says "You have no idea Darlin." and I feel that shiver again.

We all start pairing off for the night and Jax asks "You got a room close?" he asks. "Yeah. Come on." I tell him and he follows me out of the bar after saying goodnight to everyone. I wake up the next morning, feeling an ache between my legs and I look over and see his beautiful face. His arm is around me and it feels really good. I think over the events of last night and look at my hand. Seeing a wedding band there, I see one on his finger and I start to remember everything. Looking back at him, he's beautiful. I slip out of bed and quietly get dressed while he's still sleeping. I take the notepad on the dresser in the room and write two words. I'm sorry before slipping out of the door and heading back home to Lodi.

I make it home and my sister walks in the door behind me. "You okay?" she asks. "Yeah. Why wouldn't I be?" I ask. "You're quiet." she tells me. "Just tired." I tell her. "Bull shit. I saw you leave with that Jax guy. You can't tell me he was that bad in bed." she tells me laughing. I look at her and say "One thing I can say is he has that down to an art." I tell her and she starts laughing. I walk to my bedroom and start unpacking my bag. Sitting on the bed, I look at my simple band and the tears start to fall. Why would he have married me? Why the hell did I agree? Shit. I head to the shower and head to bed for work the next morning.