After his earth shattering release into his wife's welcoming body, Jax lay his head on her chest. His body still holding her against the wall. His breathing was ragged, his back raw from her nails, his forehead damp with sweat.

Tara's hands moved from his muscled shoulders to his hair, pushing it back out of his eyes. She ducked her head to look at him, "Are you okay baby?" she whispered. He released her legs, pushing his palms against the wall behind her for support. He let her legs rest on his thighs. She laid delicate kisses on his face, neck and bare shoulder.

He huffed out a chuckle and looked up at her, "I love you so fucking much," and accepted the kisses she gave.

"It was that good huh?" she quirked her eyebrow at him, a saucy grin on her face, her index finger and thumb tweaking the end of his goatee.

"It's been awhile," he said, as he felt himself slip out of her.

"It damn well better be, Teller," she teased, biting his bare shoulder.

"Babe…" He began groaning, until he felt her bite him and saw the arched eyebrow teasing him. Slapping his palm on her bare ass, "Behave," he warned.

She yelped in response to the pleasant sting.

"Tuck me back in. We need to get back to our room. I might have to gouge someone's eyes out if they see your bare ass."

"You're not going to put me down?" she asked, letting her fingers stroke his beard.

Leaning forward to kiss her, "Nope, I got this," he smirked at her. Then a thought suddenly hit him, "Shit… I'm not hurting you, am I?" he moved to back away getting ready to set her down.

"Have I complained yet?" Running her hand down his smooth muscular chest, she let her fingers gently dance in the fine hair that lead to the thick patch of hair around his impressive cock. She stroked him a few times, him giving her a warning look. She smirked wickedly at the deep groan he gave.

Clanging from near the front door broke them out of their love haze.

"Shit…" Jax groaned, "We gotta go."

She quickly tucked him back inside his sweat pants, pulling the back of them up enough to cover most of his gloriously tight bareass. He palmed her ass and picked her up again, "Wrap those long legs around me babe."

"Jax!" she squealed as he began walking with her wrapped around him before she was totally ready.

He laughed, but had her out the door and headed down the hall before she knew it. Tara's eyes went wide as she saw Happy and one of the porn stars crash through the front door, her stumbling, him steady.

"Fuck boss! We eat in there!" Happy bellowed at the back of Jax as he noticed and realized what happened.

Tara couldn't help the chuckle that escaped her at seeing the look on Happy's face, the porn star he was with trying to bring his attention back to her.

"I think he saw your ass," Tara whispered to him, her fingers stroking through the hair on the back of his head.

"Babe, we've been in prison together," he reminded her, "He's seen more than my bare ass. Seeing you naked is what I've got a problem with."

Getting closer to their room, she felt his body tense up, "The fuck?" he whispered. The door to their room was now completely closed. When he left it, it was partially open so he could hear his children if they woke up.

Setting Tara down, "Please, stay behind me," he begged.

"What's wrong?" she worried.

"ssshhh," he warned. Turning the handle, he pushed the door open quickly, not sure what to say about what he saw.

"Who gave you permission to be in here? Why the fuck are you near my children?" Jax demanded, speaking loud enough to make his point but not to wake his kids.

Winsome looked at him like a deer caught in the head lights, "Ugh I…"

Jax stalked right up to her, inches from her face, "Answer me."

Tara pushed past him, looking to her babies, "Who are you?"

"I ugh…"

"You've said that already," Jax growled, he grabbed her by the arm and practically pulled her in to the hall.

Winsome had no idea what to do. She was scared. She never expected this to happen.

"I offered you a job to get information out of you. That job isn't even very hard. You make men hard and hot enough to bust a nut. When they are done, they leave you money. Your job is to be fucked!" he snarled out at her, every vile word he spoke dripping with venom, "NOT to snoop around my families private room and stalk my children!" he tilted his head to the side, and pressed her again, "Now tell me, WHY were you in our room?"

"Jax," Tara urged, her hand touching his shoulder gently, trying to get him to back down.

"What's up Mano?" Nero asked his eyes blurry. All the commotion woke him up.

"It's too early for this shit, brother," Opie said standing bare chested and in his boxers in the doorway of his families dorm room. Lila huddled next to him in her night gown.

Winsome stood there speechless practically pinned to the wall by Jax formidable demeanor and stature. All eyes on her. Her eyes moved to Tara practically begging for her help.

"If you're going to look to me for help," Tara walked up to Winsome, Jax backing up to give her room, "you obviously don't know shit about me," Tara's hand went to Winsome's throat before anybody had time to react, "Now answer my husband's question, whore," Tara growled, "Why were you in our room near my children?"