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"I guess we did."
He placed me back on the ground. His grip on my body still secure.
"Let's really give 'em a show."
I was now flat-out confused.
"What do you mean?"
Jax lifted me up over his shoulder and started jogging toward the clubhouse.
"Oh my god, Jax you're going to drop me!"
Everyone who was standing by the door moved aside and he went to his room in the back. He put me down and he locked the door. He pulled his shirt over his head, and made his way over to me. Jax went to unbutton my shirt. I stopped his hands and pushed him roughly onto the bed. I slid my heels off and climbed on top of him.
"God, I missed this."
I smiled and bent down to kiss him. Before I knew it, he flipped me so he was on top. His hands found my shirt once again. I thought he was going to slowly unbutton it to build up the anticipation. Nope. He ripped it open making most of the buttons fly off around us. My arousal increased immensely. I looked down at his jeans and spotted his growing member. I grin widened even further. He moved up my pencil skirt and took a hold of my panties. He slid them off as quick as possible.
"Wait."
"What's wrong?"
I didn't answer him. Nor did I feel the reason to. We switched positions one more time. I snaked my way down his perfect torso, and unbuckled his jeans. I got off the bed fully and took his sneakers and socks off,letting them hit the carpeted floor. My fingers hooked on to his boxers and jeans and pulled them around his ankles. He hissed when the slightly cool air hit his penis.
"God damn, babe."
I got down on my knees and moved in between his legs. I gave the sensitive head a slow lick,making his hips thrust up.
"Jules, please."
"Please, what?"
"Stop fucking teasing me. You're driving me insane here."
He said it so breathlessly, it made the heat throughout my core move over my whole body. I took him fully into my mouth.
"Fuck yeah. Just like that."
Weston walked into the cigar shop, approaching Zobelle with a smile on his face.
"Everything's set. Matthew Carter will be home soon. I'll be able to finish that nigger off with no problem."
"Excellent. And remember, Mrs. Morrow. I want you to bring the best men you got that can deliver the message."
You got it. Do you really think going after Gemma and framing this colored bitch will work?"
"Mr Weston, those men talk a big game. But, gun running with the wetbacks and colored folks does not make their world turn. Those two women do. We threaten that, and they will bend as far as we want them to, with no hesitation."
I hopped off of Jax and laid down next to him.
"I think you threw my back out, Jules."
I snuggled up closer to him in bed. The bed sheets wrapped loosely around our naked bodies.
I started kissing him on his neck.
"You make it sound like that's a bad thing."
He looked down and smiled at me.
" No, I can't say I do have a problem with that. "
He wrapped his arm around my body, his hand tracing my hipbone. I looked down at his hand, and saw that his knuckles were severely cut up slightly inflamed.
I took his hand off my hip and looked at his hand more carefully.
"What happened?"
"I had a conversation with Daniel."
I sat up in the bed.
"Jax, you beat the shit out of Daniel? He can press charges."
"So? "
"So, you can go to jail."
"Jules, I've been to jail more than I can count. Plus, my shirts got plenty of stains on it. One more is not going to make a difference."
"This is your plan? You're going to beat the shit out of every man who talks to me?"
"No. I'm just going to beat the shit out of every man who tries to hit on you."
His hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me back into the bed.
"Baby, I don't need you getting locked up every time a guy flashes a smile at me. That's crazy."
"I don't care. "
Hale and Unser pulled up into the Teller-Morrow auto shop parking lot the next morning . Hale spotted Julia's car.
" She's here."
Hale was ready to get out of the car when Unser stopped him.
" You do know that Zobelle did this to her father, right?"
"What does he have against Matthew Carter?"
"I have no idea. But, I have a feeling this has something to do with hurting the club."
"The club has no association to Matthew Carter."
"No, but his daughter does. Hurting his daughter will hurt Jax."
"If we should be accusing anyone, it's Jax. I heard around town her father wasn't fond of Jax. I call that a good motive."
"Jax isn't that kind of man."
" I forgot. Wayne Unser believes anyone in Sons of Anarchy are god damn saints."
Hale got out of the car and started walking into the clubhouse. Piney and Tig were in the clubhouse.
" What now, Hale?", Tig asked, taking a sip of a freshly brewed beer.
"I'm looking for Julia. "
"Oh... she's in Jax's room. They've been in there since yesterday. I insist you knock," Piney said nonchalantly , pointing to the small apartment.
Hale nodded and walked to the room, already hearing muffled moans through the wall.
He knocked on the door.
Jax pulled up his boxers and opened the door.
" What the hell are you doing here?"
"I came to see Julia. It's about her father. Her father was found dead in his home this morning. A crowbar was found lodged in his skull."
I now had the bed sheet wrapped around my body, listening to what the young officer was saying. I got up and walked over to the door.
"Do you know who killed my father?", I asked as tears run down my face.
" No we don't. I know this is difficult. I lost my father a few years ago. But, I need you to get dressed and come down to the station. I need to ask you a few questions."