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Support News! Friday night Zack from support contacted me about the problem with the views/visitors traffic stats. This error is through out this fandom and I'm sure it's through the entire site as well. I provided him with screen shots and other info to help him see how things looked before the problem, how it looked the day before the problem (Sept 27) and how it looked after the problem began (Sept 28 to current). I told him that I would do everything I can to help him out.
He asked me to get the word out that they are trying to fix this and I told him I would put a note on the two stories that I'm actively writing (Little Toy Bikers and Taming Ava). I hope if he fixes the traffic stat problem, I can then get him to fix the image problem. If you look at my profile on your phone, you see my eye avatar and my story images. If you look at it on an actual PC, the avatar and two of the story images are missing. This is again a site wide problem, so I'm not just trying to get this stuff fixed for me, I'm trying to help this site for everyone readers and users alike. It's hard to find stories without a picture and it enhances the appearance of the site when stories have images.
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Chapter 465 Old Married Couple
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"You two look like an old married couple."
"He offered to make me an omelet," Jax explained defensively. "He put spinach and cheese in it. I didn't think I would like it, but it's delicious."
"Don't get used to a hot breakfast," Scarlett cautioned.
"You could keep me around," Decker said looking up from his omelet, "I could move in."
Without thinking, Jax and Scarlett looked at each other with dismay. Scarlett reacted without thinking. Of course, he was just teasing her and Jax.
"Relax, he isn't serious," Scarlett said to Jax.
"He does make good omelets," Jax said.
"He can teach you to make your own omelets."
"I can do that," Decker agreed.
"He wants to give . . ."
"Gave," Decker interrupted.
"Me a gun," Jax continued, "with a sweet laser sight, a silencer and a shoulder holster."
"He gave me that same present a few months ago."
It went without saying that the gun was unregistered and the silencer was illegal, but that wouldn't matter as long as Jax didn't get caught with it. He could toss the gun if he had to and there would be no link to him or to Decker.
"Just doing my part to keep you two safe."
"We're heading out of town today for a couple of hours," Jax said. "Piney and Bobby are staying behind in case something happens. We've got some guys from other charters in town to help out. If anything doesn't look right to you or to Sack, call Piney or Bobby at TM and they'll take care of it. I'll call you when I get back in town."
"OK. You think anything will happen in Charming?"
"I don't think so, but we're prepared. I've got to finish getting ready," Jax said getting to his feet. He put his plate and silverware into the dishwasher. Scarlett had gotten him out to the habit of leaving them in the sink.
Scarlett poured her father another cup of coffee and stole a piece of bacon off his plate. She'd just finished eating it when Jax walked in at that moment wearing his Kevlar vest. Scarlett smiled. She was glad he was being careful.
"Prepared for battle?" she asked.
"Not battle. We're just going to talk to Alvarez—that's Esai's father—get him to help us find him."
Jax hesitated a moment before putting on his new shoulder holster with its new gun and silencer.
"Four clips and there's a compartment for the silencer in the holster," Decker said to Jax.
"It's a beautiful gun," Jax said. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. Stay safe."
Scarlett followed Jax out into the entryway. Jax's overwhelming masculinity was sexy as hell. She loved that toughness, but she hated the idea of him being in danger.
"Come into the bedroom. I need to show you something."
"Uh-huh. Why am I suspicious?" Jax asked as he followed her.
"I need to kiss you," she said turning to face him. "You wrote Jax kiss on my hand."
"Not worried about getting me all stirred up?"
"You're going to be getting on your bike. I figured you could work that out there."
Jax burst into laughter.
"You're so naïve. I'll risk getting stirred up because I miss kissing you."
"I could slip sleeping meds into my father's food tonight."
"You're a bad girl, Scars, but you're my bad girl."
He kissed her softly pulling away reluctantly.
Scarlett followed him back out into the entryway watching while he put on his cut making sure it covered his shoulder holster. It was perfectly concealed. Sack was waiting quietly outside when he opened the door.
"You watch over her."
"With my life," Sack said earnestly.
Jax punched him in the arm.
"Scarlett's father is here," Jax said.
"Dad," Scarlett called, "come here."
She introduced him to her father.
"So you'll be protecting Scarlett when Jax isn't around," Decker said.
"Yes," Sack said nodding quickly.
"Thank you."
Jax left on his bike. Scarlett opened the garage door so Sack could wait in her van until she was ready to leave.
Scarlett returned to the kitchen where Decker was leaning against the kitchen counter finishing his coffee.
"Are you worried about Jax?"
"I am but I know I have to let the worry go. He's smart, he's got the vest and he's well armed. He will be OK," Scarlett said more to reassure herself than her father.
"He will be fine. You two seem really solid. This could be your permanent home."
"I'd like that. It's a nice town."
"It's time for me to put down roots too. How would you feel if I moved to Charming?"
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Looking for a Christmas story? Check out my stories under MVeneer. Try Tara's Still Perfectly Imperfect Christmas. It's Jax and Tara celebrating their first Christmas together as a couple. There's also Unexpected Christmas that takes place when Tara returns to Charming from college for Christmas break and runs into Jax. College wasn't what she expected and she needs Jax. Also, Opie and Donna get married and there's family drama. I know some readers hate Tara, but think of it less like Tara and more like an OC with the same name. I also think most readers who don't like TV show Tara will like these versions of Tara. A love story is a love story.