"Mmmm," Tara moaned contentedly, snuggling deeply into the arms that had just wrapped around her.
"Hey babe," Jax whispered in her ear, nuzzling his nose through her hair so he could kiss the back of her neck.
He had just gotten out of the shower after getting home from dispersing of Kohn. He had taken a nice long hot shower to get the stench off of him. He checked on his boys and girl. Changing Samantha's diaper before kissing her head, popping the pacifier back into her mouth and rocking her until she fell back asleep.
"It go okay?" she mumbled sleepily.
"Yeah," he confirmed. Then they laid in silence for a few minutes, her burrowing even closer into his warm embrace.
"Love you," she mumbled, before she rolled over to face him. She smiled softly at him, her fingers gently stroking through his still damp beard. This gorgeous man who loved her. Would do anything for her.
He smiled softly at her, leaned in and kissed her nose then her lips, his hand coming up to rest on her jaw and cheek, "Love you too babe." He helped her roll back over, and pulled her tight against him, "It's over now."
The Kohn's were all dead and buried. The woman who helped Kohn get close to Tara had been given a choice: get the hell out to California or go work at Diosa in Stockton for Collette. There was always a third option but Jax, Tara and Nero all agreed that she was just a pawn and nothing more extreme needed to be done.
They made it crystal clear that she was not being forced to work in the brothel. Human and sex trafficking was the last thing the club needed to be associated with. If she choose to stay at Diosa, it would be in another town. Winsome chose to stay in California, too afraid to go somewhere where she didn't know anyone at all.
AN: Sorry for making this such a short chapter but I felt like the 'loose' ends of this storyline needed to be tied up before another one started.