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JAX POV

I can't believe she got a ride home from that prick Hale. What the hell was she playing at? Bringing a cop back here especially when she knew there was plenty of illegal things going on. I pushed through the crowd of people and into the clubhouse. I knew she would be in my room, so that's where I went. The door was once again unlocked, so I pushed inside. The sound of rushing water met my ears as I stepped inside, of course she was in the shower, she was always in the damn shower. God, she got under my skin, she flat out ticked me off!

"She's really pissing me off!" I mumbled to myself and rubbed my hand over my face. She opened the door and stepped out of the bathroom wearing a baseball tee and American flag shorts.

"Oh hi Jax, how nice of you to knock." She glared.

"What the hell are you doing bringing a cop back here?" I asked incredibly angry.

"What am I doing bring a cop back here, um, let me see." I said tapping my chin. "Well, my car was broken down, and I didn't want to call you."

"You could have called Opie or Tig. Someone, hell anyone else than a damn cop!" He yelled.

"Jackson, I can tell you're upset about this, so I'm just gonna go down to the party so you can cool down." I said brushing past him. He let out a growl when my fingers danced across the skin on his hand; I smirked to myself knowing I wasn't helping matters.

I joined Clay, Chibs and Bobby by the boxing ring as Tig was fighting Happy.

"Hey boys." I said taking a sip of beer. They nodded in my direction. Jax soon joined us on the other side of Clay.

"Where were you?" Clay asked.

"Dealing with a problem." He said glaring at me, it must have been becoming a habit for today. "What are we going to do with Hale?"

"I'm not quite sure yet." Clay said taking a drag from his cigarette. "We need to distract him long enough to get those bodies out of the warehouse."

"I have an idea." Jax said grinning at me. I looked around confused. Was there someone behind me? Did I have something on my face? I glared at him after rubbing my hand across my face noting there was nothing abnormal on my face. His plan involved me. Screw him.

Clay, Chibs, and Bobby also glanced at me, kind of confused but slowly catching on.

"I also have a plan." I said, Jax raised his eyebrows surprised. "Jax can go fuck himself."

I stormed back into Jax's dorm room and started to pack my shit back up. I knew coming here was a mistake waiting to happen. I zipped up my duffle bag as Jax pushed open the bedroom door.

"What the hell Teller!" I yelled.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"Packing my shit and getting away from you!" he laughed "What's so funny?"

"Come on Rosie." He said taking my bag from me and placing it back on the bed. He picked up Mr. Cuddles and held him in front of his face. "You know you cant leave me."

"Fuck off Jax." I said grabbing Mr. Cuddles. "he doesn't like you anymore."

"I'm wounded, really." He said placing a hand over his heart.

"I'm out of here, tomorrow." I said holding Mr. Cuddles close to my chest.

"Fine. But where are you going to go? Crash on Hales couch? Maybe his bed?" Jax asked, I filled with rage, I couldn't control my anger, I slapped Jax across the face and left the room. "Shit."

JAX POV

"Fine, but where are you going to go? Crash on Hales couch? Maybe his bed?" I asked, I regretted it the second it escaped my mouth, before I knew what was happening Harley reared back and slapped me across the face then stormed out of the room. "Shit"

I knew I shouldn't have said it, I was just so upset. I deserved that and so much more, if I was her I would have kicked my ass. I probably would have let her. I sighed and left the room.

I walked back to the clubhouse and saw Harley drinking with Tig, Juice, and Happy. This wasn't going to end well.

I sat between Juice and Tig as I knocked back shots with them; it probably wasn't the best idea, but whatever. We decided to turn it into a game, who could handle the most shots. I laughed as I knocked back another. I didn't know what was so funny but I couldn't stop laughing. I spun around in my chair and noticed Jax's eyes were glued to me as some crow eater had her eyes and hands all over Jax. I turned back around and grabbed the bottle of Jax and tossed it back. You only live once.

The next morning I woke up and looked around the blue room. Wait blue room? Jax's room was red, wasn't it? I sat up and looked around, my clothes were spread across the floor, along with someone else's, oh shit, did I sleep with Jax? I looked beside me, but it wasn't Jax, it was Juice!

What happened last night?

"Who wants another round?" Tig asked, I was beyond drunk. I don't think I could handle anymore alcohol. I turned to Juice.

"Will you take me to your room?" I asked him running my finger down his cut and back up again. He looked nervous for a second.

"Uh, I guess." He said and stood up holding his hand out for me, he was equally as drunk as I was. I was pretty sure neitherof us knew what we were doing. I led him down the hall, he pushed open his door and let me inside his room. It was almost identical to Jax's except the walls were blue instead of red. I place a small kiss to his lips as he closed the door. His lips were soft and cool; Jax's were always warm and inviting. Am I really comparing them? I let Juice bring my legs around his waist as he pressed me against the back of his door. The kisses we shared became rough and demanding as he tore my shirt from my body and threw it to the ground. His hands trailed down my body and hooked around my legs, he moved me away from the door and over to the bed. I rest against the bed as my hands pushed the cut off Juices shoulders and threw it to the end of the bed his shirt following close behind.

"Oh shit." I mumbled. I rolled over and pulled the sheet over my exposed chest and I shook Juice awake. "Hey, wake up."

He rolled over and his eyes shot open.

"What the hell." He stated more than asked. There was a knock on the door I shot out of bed Juice following me. I picked up my lacy pink bra and threw it on as Juice rushed to pull on his pants. He opened the door as I jumped into my shorts.

"Church in five minutes." I heard Jax say. Fuck! His eyes caught sight of me I stood frozen, I couldn't move. I could practically see the steam coming from his ears. I threw my shirt over my head and picked up my shoes and pushed past both of them. Jax followed me.

"Prospect!" Jax shouted to Half-Sack, he looked up from the book he was reading. "Take Harley to get her car."

"No need, it was brought over earlier." Clay said. "Hale called it in, had it towed over."

"Well thank god for that." Jax said. He went into Church.

"Chibs put a new battery in it." Clay said and followed the Sons into Church.

I really screwed up.