Chapter 4

"Hey Sadie! Your stalker is back again," one of her fellow dancers shouted over to her as she was getting ready. Sadie couldn't help but smile and blush a bit at the thought of him being at the club again.

"Damn girl, what did you do to get such a sexy stalker? Usually it's ugly lonely guys from the club." another girl joined in.

Deciding to finally respond, Sadie turned around to see a group of usually strong confident women scrambling over each other to get a look at the sexy biker. "What the hell are you all doing? Will you relax, he's just a guy and he's not a stalker, just persistent," she said smiling to herself once again. "Will you guys quit looking out there he's gonna know we're talking about him."

"Oh God forbid! Also you know persistent is just a nice way to describe a stalker right?" the original girl quipped sarcastically.

All the girls laughed and headed out on stage. Throughout their performance Sadie couldn't help but aim her seductive songs and dances moves towards her "stalker" Jax Teller. He had been there every night for the past week. For the first two shows after his initial visit to Viney's Sadie ignored him, changing backstage and walking right past him without saying a word. Eventually she became curious as to why he kept showing up, going to talk to him after changing backstage. Every time she asked why he was there, Jax would successfully shift to conversation to another topic and Sadie found herself bantering back and forth with him for a few evenings. Tonight was going to be different, instead of changing Sadie touched up her hair and make-up before heading out to meet him.

However before she had the chance to call him out, Jax beat her to it. "You know the way the other girls were staring from the behind the curtain you'd think you guys were talking about me," he said looking up at her smiling smugly.

"Of course you'd think a group of women were talking about you because all women stare at you right?" Sadie shot right back.

"So what were you talking about then?" Jax challenged

Debating on whether to lie or not, Sadie decided against it. "You" Jax's smug smirk returned only to soon vanish. "The girls think you're a psycho stalker" She added proudly.

Surprised that anyone could think he was a creep, Jax said, "I'm too good looking for that."

"Yeah? So were Charles Manson and Ted Bundy" she said laughingly

"Touché" he replied. Both fell into a comfortable silence, Jax looking at her impressed and Sadie shyly smiling back. "So you gonna sit down?" Jax finally questioned.

"I haven't decided yet." Sadie replied honestly

"What does that mean exactly," Jax asked interested.

"I haven't decided yet," Sadie repeats.

Jax nods at her understandingly and pushes out the chair opposite him with his foot. After staring at the offered chair for a second, Sadie finally sits and orders herself a glass of water. Silence overtakes them for a minute while she surveys the club and Jax looks at her curiously.

"So you gonna ask me why I'm here again?" He asks

"Why bother? You never answer anyway." Sadie replies frustrated.

Amused, Jax smirks "Go ahead darlin' ask away"

Sadie playfully scowls over at Jax, knowing he was just trying to get a rise out of her sighs before asking, "Jackson Teller, what are you doing here…for the 6th night in a row?"

"I haven't decided yet," Jax laughs back at her while Sadie glares at him.

"Hilarious," she says dryly. "So what is it? The big bad biker scared to answer a question? Aww does he have a little crush?" While teasing him Sadie inched closer hoping to rub the words in a bit more, however the opposite happened. Instead of getting annoyed and leaving, Jax took the opportunity she presented and grabbed the back of her head pulling her lips toward his. After getting caught up in the kiss, Sadie pulled back looking at him shocked not knowing what to say.

"Just a little crush,darlin'," Jax smirks at her shell shocked face before getting up and slipping by her.

What the hell was that?