Chapter 3
After that incident that happened at the house between the both of them, Tig and Tara kept them away from one another which wouldn't have been too hard but everybody's world came to a complete crash when Cameron, the clubs IRA contact, had taken Jax's boy in revenge over his belief that Gemma had killed his son. Abel was gone and the whole club was trying to get him back in all ways. Tara was crushed; Abel was with her and Half Sack when Cameron came into the house and took him away, killing Half Sack as well.
Cameron had tied and gagged Tara to the rocker in the nursery when Jax, Chib's and Opie had her also seeing Half Sack's dead body in the kitchen. Not only that Gemma was now on the run from that supposed murder that she committed which thanks to Stahl that had set up the whole entire thing up. Tara had felt guilty enough and after Abel was taken she felt herself drifting farther and farther away from Jax but it seemed that she was finding herself aching for Tig in such a way that she never felt for Jax.
Jax had begun to slowly push Tara away as this matter with Abel pulled him deeper and deeper into anguish. Tara didn't know how to help him or work with him but a part of her didn't seem to care anymore, her heart seemed to show through and the path was slowly showing her towards Tig. Her whole world was turning upside down and she didn't know how to stop the spiral either, she was about ready to drop herself at work also especially with the matter that she had with Margaret Murphy so that had put her on a drop, steep level for a while and didn't help matters that she had punched the woman in the face but that was something she had learned from Gemma that she didn't take crap from no one and that this club had the jurisdiction to run this town which gave her seniority.
Tara was walking towards the front door of the hospital when the guys began to come walking in the door, her gaze came and settled on Tig who had that cool, calm look but his eyes betrayed the excitement upon seeing her. She smiled at them all but her heart jumped a beat at the sight of him then she walked over to Clay.
"What's going on Clay? Is Jax ok?" she wondered. She looked at both Clay and Tig for a conformation but it also gave her an opportunity to look into his eyes if only for a moment. Clay looked at her with a smile and quickly worried her down then he looked at her more seriously.
"Actually doc we were hoping that you can help us in finding a patient in the hospital, Salazar? Can you help?" he asked. Tara looked at Clay then once again looked over at Tig, not seeming to be able to get her eyes off of him then she turned back to Clay once more.
"I think I can help you but you guys should make yourself look discreet huh?" she remarked. Clay nodded then turned to the other guys as he also told them to stand down and they decided to go wait in the waiting room for her until she gathered the information and came back to them. Tig turned to follow the others when he stopped a mere second, turned to face her and their eyes locked with one another, she felt herself tremble in fear for what she saw was more than desire but also in the depths of his eyes see seemed to believe that she was seeing love, now how deep that love ran was a different story.
Tara turned quickly away and towards the office so that she may inquire in the computers about this information that Clay had asked for. Just as she came to sit down and looked upon the computer at what she was looking for there was a knock upon the door, curious as to who with medical authorization would be knocking the door. She walked over to the door and opened it, not at all shocked at Tig came barreling in, slamming the door shut, grabbing her face gently but pressed his lips to hers in a bruising kiss that sent her reeling and all matters of reality out the door. At first she tried to move her face away but Tig gently gripped her chin as he gave them a moment to come up for air.
"Do you really want me to stop? Do you really want to end all of this?" he whispered. She whimpered in both pain and pleasure then she knew she couldn't hold back her heart's desire anymore nor did she want too. She wrapped her arms around his neck and began to passionately kiss him back with as much fire and passion that he was savoring with her. Tara felt that she had died and gone to heaven, her whole sense of reality was wavering as an earthquake that hits the California coast here and there. She couldn't deny it anymore and holding back how she felt was liable to drive her crazy.
"Stop thinking so much doc" whispered Tig, against her lips. Tara smiled as she threw every sense out the door and just lost herself in the moment. She pushed him back to where he was against the wall, tearing at his cut, frantically wanted to take it off, feeling the need so intense that she was going to drown within the depths of all. Tig growled at her intensity and passion then he forced her face up to look at him and they locked their gazes.
"Tell me what you want babe? Do you want this? Are you sure this is what you want because once we do this we can never go back, ya know that right?" he remarked. She nodded and stroked his cheek, marveling at the masculinity of him, his intense smell but his sense of softness was what came out most of all. Tig held passion and love but also held posseivness when it came to what was his, what he believed.
"I WANT YOU" she murmured. His eyes darkened at her answer then claimed her lips once more as he quickly spun with her in his arms and slammed her against the same wall that he was prisoned against but she gladly accepted the assault that he was giving her. She never had that true intensity with Jax that she was feeling Tig at this moment Tig was giving her every sense of intensity that she sometimes seemed lost at feeling.
Tig began to unbutton her shirt, tugging at the straps of her tank top when the moment was broken by the trill of Tig's cell phone. They both groaned in frustration at the interruption but it was the matter of saying that now was not the right time for them to being doing all of this especially with them both at work.
Tig glanced at his phone seeing that it was Clay then looked back at Tara who looked like she was about ready to break down. He groaned, reached out and grabbed her into a passionate hug as she clung to him right on back, them both not knowing how to stay away from each other much longer.