I was hungover as fuck. After the run in with the asshole Scot I preceded to try and out drink Tig which was a horrible idea. All I can remember before I completely blacked out was Juice and Happy dragging me to Jax's dorm to sleep. His bed was beyond comfortable and I didn't want to get up but the annoying knocking on the door wasn't going to stop until I did. "What?" I yelled keeping my eyes closed. I didn't want to leave the comfort of the bed but hearing the door open I had to see who it was that was now crawling into the bed. Feeling the mattress sink to my side I opened my eyes to slits and found Juice laying beside me. "What the fuck?" I groaned. He was smiling like a fool and I wanted to hit him but didn't have the strength. "Why are you in bed with me Juice? I am too fried to get up to hit you." I mumbled. His smile was annoying me and I tried to pull the covers over my head but he was laying on a good portion of them.
"Just wanted to see how you felt." He was still smiling.
"I want to hit you so badly. I feel like shit dumbass what do you think?" Closing my eyes again I tried to ignore his presence and sleep.
"Well just wanted to see how you were feeling and let you know that the whole black and blue matching panties and bra are hot." My eyes flew open on that and he lept from the bed. I scrambled to chase him, wrapping a sheet around my body.
"JUICE I AM GOING TO SLIT YOUR THROAT AND WATCH AS YOU CHOKE ON YOUR OWN BLOOD!" I screamed as I followed him. My own screaming was killing my head but at this moment I didn't care. Sliding into the bar I crashed into someone and went sprawling to the floor. In a tangle of blankets and limbs I tried to extract myself while spewing apologies. Finally freeing myself enough to breath I came face to face with Chibs. "Oh it's you." I spat. I couldn't help but notice his green eyes boring into mine. "Still sorry for knocking you down, not sorry for last night." I muttered. His eyes darkened and I knew I was in trouble. In a quick movement he had me flung over his shoulder, my barely covered body on display for the whole club. I could hear the laughter as I was carried back to the dorm and tossed on to the bed.
"Now ya will listen cause ya 'ave no choice." He locked the door and I sighed leaning back on my elbows.
"If you wanted to fuck you could have been a little nicer and asked." I retorted. I was useless in bad situations. Always the sarcastic one I was. He stomped towards me and I smirked up at him. He was shaking with anger and I wanted to laugh.
"Ya 'have no idea wha' kind a trouble ya are gettin' yaself into do ya? Ya foolish girl. Wha' ya did last night will 'ave repercussions. And if I wanted to fuck ya I would 'ave done so last night little girl." I rolled my eyes and suddenly his hand was on my throat and he was forcing me to stand. My hand gripped his wrist as I tried to take in air to no avail. I could feel his other hand trailing along the exposed skin on my stomach and hips. "I will get wha' I want. Do ya understand?" I nodded since I couldn't speak and he smiled. His smile looked bigger as it stretched into his scars. Chibs leaned down and pressed his lips against mine roughly before tossing me back on to the bed. Instantly my hand gingerly touched the bruising skin. With one last smile he opened the door and walked out leaving it open. Jax filled the doorway looking down the hall on the retreating Chibs. Seeing my situation he frowned.
"Shit." He swore and closed the door. "What the hell happened Mads?" I shook my head and begged myself not to cry. I tried to get up and gather my clothes that were folded on the dresser.
"Nothing Jax, just a misunderstanding." His hand reached out around my waist and pulled me back down. His fingers traced the bruises that had darkened on my neck and I flinched.
"What the fuck happened? Tell me now or I will go out there right now and beat the shit outta Chibs. He did this didn't he?" A tear rolled down my cheek and I brushed it away.
"Yes he did but before you go all crazy and kill him, I asked for it. He...I like it rough. This is just a result of how rough." I tried to smile as I lied to my best friend. I could see the doubt in his eyes.
"Madison, if it was just some kinky shit then why are you crying?"
"Just didn't expect it to be so rough. I guess he can really handle a girl like me huh?" Pulling myself from him embrace I stood and yanked on my clothes. "It's no big deal Jax. Seriously. He's pretty awesome." I joked.
The club held various members already drinking or involved in a game of pool. When I walked out with Jax at my side I saw Chibs glance at me from the corner. I pretended not to notice and walked over to the bar. "Hey Bobby, do you have any apple juice?"
"Of course doll." He left and returned with a glass. Tig propped himself up on to the bar and looked over at me.
"Shit girl, what the hell is this?" He yelled and moved my hair from my neck. Closing my eyes I shook my head and tried not to look at Chibs but he looked ready to bolt the minute I burned him the with scarlet A.
"Nothing, just like it rough. Sometimes too rough." I smirked at Tig and raised an eyebrow. From what I had heard Tig Trager was one of the sleaziest guys when it came to sex.
"Oh yea? Who did that? You didn't have those last night or this morning. Wait, Chibs?" His eyes were on the Scot and I tried not the flinch.
"Yea, but I asked for it. Gotta say, the Scott is pretty fucking amazing in bed." My face hardened as I finally let my eyes fall on his. I tried to beg him with my eyes to keep quiet and agree.
"Aye, lass 'as quite a fetish in da bedroom." He smiled and raised his glass before gulping from it. The guys all started talking about the kinky fuckery that I had asked Chibs to do behind that closed door and I tuned it out. I didn't care what they said at this point. The words rubber, stick, rope and branding iron hit my ears and I just gulped down the rest of my juice and joined Gemma in the office.