Disclaimer:I do not own anything Sons of Anarchy. But, I really wish I had Jax. I only own Lizbeth and Bella.

A/N: There will be some Tara bashing..

*updated

After having a good cry on Gemma rubbing my back to calm me down, I finally broke the embrace as I got up wiping my eyes.

"Thanks for being a shoulder to cry on, Gemma." I told her, making her smile a bit while helping her up. Well, I tried as best as I could since my stomach was hurting me.

"Your welcome and I'm sure if I had a daughter and she came across Bella like you did, Bella would have done the same." She said back and I felt the tears well up in my eyes.

"Right." I said looking down trying to blink them back.

"Let's get you cleaned up." Gemma told me, taking out her office and going into the clubhouse where Clay and the others including Jax were at. Seeing them, I immeditely put my hair infront of my face to hide it.

"Hey Lizzi." I heard Jax say but I was silent and just waved. Guess he could see that something was wrong because I heard him get up from his chair and saw his shoes in front of me.

"What's wrong?" He asked as he reached out to me to brush my hair out of my face. I flinched away before he could even touch him.

"I'm not going to hurt you. Now, what's wrong?" He asked again, and this time I brushed my hair out of my face myself with my eyes closed. When I opened them, I could see the anger in Jax's blue eyes. Which they actually looked bluer then usual when he was mad.

"Where's your dad?" He asked and I knew what he might do.

"Jax, don't even think about it. I don't want you to go to jail over me." I told him, not wanting to lose a friend and my dad in the process. Even though Unser probably deserves jail right about now.

"So, you just want me to just sit here and wait 'til he hits you again?" Jax asked, even more pissed that I was defending him.

"It won't." Gemma jumped in from her spot at Clay's side.

"Because, she's staying here." She finished, a smile on her face with a certain look in her eyes that I couldn't point out. But I knew that she had a plan.

"I don't want to be a burden, though." I said wrapping my arms around me.

"You're not going to be one. I told you that you were always welcome here." Gemma reminded me.

"But, I'm sure the rooms are all full." I told her, trying to get out of it.

"Not Jax's room." Gemma said, with a sly smile. Now, I understood the look. She's trying to break Jax and Tara up by putting me in the picture. Clever, clever Old Lady.

"Wait, you want us to share a room?" Jax and I asked in union, only to be answered with a nod from Samcro Queen.

I inwardly blushed since I now knew that the story behind that sly smile she gave Jax and I. Plus, I was starting to like Jax more then a friend so, that just doubled it. Though I was kind of all for it just to get under my cousin's skin.

Jax took me to where his or our room was, before we walked in.

"Want me to get something for that lip?" He asked with his eyes on my mouth. Normally, I would have licked my lips to tempt him to kiss me but at the moment. Probably not the best idea.

"No. I just need to shower and I'll be fine." I told him softly, before looking in my bag to look for something to sleep in and I find nothing.

"Shit." I muttered, hanging my head down.

"Forgot something at home?" Jax asked knowing why I cursed.

"Yeah. I forgot to get something to sleep in. Guess I was in a hurry to get out." I told him, running my fingers through my hair.

"I can found a shirt for you to wear, if that'll do." He suggested as I took out some underwear. Of course, I was in the right mind to bring those!

"If it wouldn't be too much trouble.. Please?" I asked and he smiled while chuckling and nodding.

"Thanks." I said before kissing his cheek and running into the bathroom, closing the door behind me.

I took off my dirty clothes and underwear before jumping into the shower, turning on some warm water to wash myself. I finished up and got out the shower to dry with a towel. I put on some clean underwear, which was a Dark red satin bra with matching panties. I looked at myself in the mirror to see the bruises that were on my body.

'Fuck, dad..' I thought to myself, seeing the state he put me in.I cleaned the wound on my lip before walking out the bathroom, wrapped in the towel since Jax didn't bring the shirt he might have found in the bathroom for me.

I was out the bathroom to see him sitting on the bed in his boxers and his shirtless glory.

"Umm.. Did you find a shirt?" I asked, trying in vain to keep my eyes from his body and only on his eyes. Jax chuckled seeing that I was having a little trouble.

"Yeah. Hope you like black." He told me. getting up and handing me a black t-shirt with 'Sons of Anarchy' on it with the Grim Reaper on it as well. Nice.

I smiled, taking it.

"You know I do." I teased a bit, before turning around with my back to him and took off the towel and slipped the shirt on over my head very carefully. With my back turned, I could feel Jax's eyes on my back, especially my ass. I smirked, before turning around.

"Not used to seeing a girl with an ass?" I asked, walking past him to the bed.

"Tara has an ass." He defended her, making me roll my eyes looking at him.

"When was the last time you saw her with one?" I asked and got no answer.

"I rest my case." I said, with a smile leaning back on the pillow.

Jax smirked slightly, as he climbed on the bed next to me.

"You sure, you don't want me to get Unser for doing this to you?" He asked, messing with a piece of my hair making me giggle softly while I shook my head. He may have his moments but, he was still my dad and I loved him. Though the love meter was swiftly going down.

"I'm sure. I don't want you to get into trouble." I told him again. Jax leaned in to where he was by my ear.

"Everything I do gets me in trouble, babe." He whispered in my ear, making me shudder slightly.

Little did I know, he smirked when he noticed my body shudder.

I turned my head and looked at him with playful look in my eyes. Our lips were close to touching since he was so close.

"We should get some sleep. It's almost mid-night." I said looking at the clock on his nightstand briefly, before looking back at Jax.

"Good idea, Lizzi." He said back, before reaching over me to turn off the lamp on my side of the bed.

"I swear to God Jax if you almost start calling me Lizard, I'm going to dismember you." I told him jokingly, making him laugh.

"I won't, Lizzi. I'll just stick with that." Jax stated, before putting his arm around my waist being mindful and careful. Guess he saw the bruise when I was putting on the shirt, even though I had my back to him.

"What are you doing?" I asked softly, confused.

"You're still cold from the shower. Thought I'd warm you up." He told me pulling me close to his body. His warm, strong, sexy body.

'Down, girl.' I told myself, biting my tongue instead of my lip.

"T-thanks." I studdered.

Soon, sleep took over the both of us and as I slept I moved closer to Jax, putting my head in the crook of his neck. Lord help us if Gemma, any of the guys or Tara come walking in and see us like this.