No I have not skipped passed the other storyline, this came to me today.

Jax felt claustrophobic with all these sweaty grindy motherfuckers bumping into him every minute. Then he looked at his wife with her hair and makeup done up, a pair of fuck-me heels on, laughing and telling stories. She had an old interning roommate who wanted to go out to dance. So here he fucking was.

He had just met her a few hours before. He and Tara ran into her as they were leaving.

"OH MY GOD! TARA?" she literally screamed.

Tara turned around to be brought into a tight hug, "Holy shit! Kelly!"

And then she was talking at a thousand miles an hour. "Oh! We should go dancing tonight!"

"I'm not sure.." Tara hesitated, looking in Jax's direction.

"OH! Well hello there sexy," Kelly suddenly noticed Jax standing by.

Jax nodded a greeting.

"Girl! Who is he?" Kelly questioned.

Tara held her hand out to him, which of course he took. "This is my husband, Jax." She smiled brightly.

"Not THAT Jax?!" She looked at Tara with her cocked to the side.

"There is definitely only one Jackson Teller," Tara verified, pulling him in closer to her.

Jax chuckled because, yeah.

Kelly gave him an appreciative once over, "MMM," she shivered a little, "So how about it studly?"

"I'm sure this will be right up Chibb's alley," Jax said.

"Up whose alley?"

"Our lives are complicated, at best. Security measures are taken to keep it uncomplicated," Tara cautiously.

"The fuck that mean?" Kelly asked.

"Jesus Christ," Jax sighed out, "It means my wife literally never travels alone. Even with me."

"I'll try to explain more later. Just text me the address."

Tara and Kelly waited in line for the bathroom, there was a lull so Jax and Chibbs hit the bathroom quickly.

Feeling hands on her thighs, Tara let it happen for a second until she realized it was definitely not her man, "Motherfucker did you just put your hands on my ass?" she reeled around to look at him.

"I just wanted to play a little bit," the meathead said.

"Why don't you play with my man?" Tara suggested.

"Where's your man anyway?" he slurred.

"Right behind you motherfucker!" Jax gritted out from his barely contained rage, turning the Reaper hat he wore bill to the back, "You have 5 seconds to get the fuck out here before I cut your fucking hands off and send them back in pieces. Most guys are all buff dude, I am NOT!"

The guy ran off damn near pissing my pants.

"Holy shit. I think I just came," Kelly breathed out.

Tara snorted, "I know, right?" she said walking to her man who was trying to calm. She kissed him all over his face, "It's okay…" she breathed out.

"Yesh you take me to all the best places Jackie." Chibbs said.

"I almost lost it when you said he put his fucking hands on," Jax breathed as he touched her face. "It's like someone wants the dirty criminal in me to come out," he pulled her into him as she chuckled.

"You know how hot that shit makes me," she husked, She guided his hand up to her wet pussy, "Shit babe," Jax looked around for Chibbs, "Chibbs door!" was all he hollered, before he took her into the bathroom.

"Aye Jackie," Chibbs affirmed.

"Okay then…" Kelly replied with a 'damn girl' meaning. "This happen alot?" she asked Chibbs.

"Since we run a porn studio and brothel? More than yad think."

"Say what now? Is that why you are acting desensitized from all the half naked honey's running around?" She asked.

"Aye" he agreed.

In the bathroom

Tara came much faster than she liked. All the adrenaline coursing through her system and Jax always hitting that right spot. Her spasms helped milk him dry.

He looked at her, her lipstick was smeared, her sex hair and fucked out look, made a smug smirk cross his lips before her tried to fix her lipstick with a thumb across.

"Shut up and get over here," she said before she grabbed his face, "I love you," she told him before she kissed him again.

"Babe you look fucked out," he told her gently.

"Ugh I was! But I'm married to that dick so if I want to ride his cock in the bathroom, I will," she told him.

"Fair point," Jax chuckled as they walked out of the bathroom.

"Damn girl…." Kelly said, looking at her friend.

Jax bit his lip to stop the chuckle.

"You know slut shaming is a very immature thing to do," she turned on her heels and walked off in a huff.

Quickly catching up to her, he slung his arm over her shoulder, "Definitely not slut shaming, I'm married to that pussy and it can ride my cock all night long in the bathroom."

She turned redder, she swatted at him "You're an idiot but I love you."

"So can we leave this shite whole yet or what?" Chibbs complained, "The beer tastes like piss!"

"Let's get the hell out of here," Tara said, Jax slung around her.

Jax saw meat head pawing at someone. He caught the guys eye as he was walking out. He saw the guy run in the opposite direction, 'That's right motherfucker. You better run.''