"Wendy's funeral is the same day Abel is getting released from the hospital." Gemma said after angrily shutting her cell phone, pacing the office while the sun set behind her. "We have two days to get everything ready." She added after stopping in front of the desk where I sat. "I can go over to Jax's house and do some cleaning." I offered my help, hoping to see Jax who has been gone since the morning of the invasion. Gemma paused to think before responding. "Ok. Here's a list of stuff he still needs for Abel. There should be most of the big stuff in storage, here's the key. Address is at the bottom." Gemma, as usual, was back on the move and out the door. Always has a job to do, and already half way across the parking lot to do it. After looking over the list I decided to close up the shop and head out to the storage. When I drove up I saw Jax's motorcycle sitting in front of the large storage door. "Hey doll." He said before even looking in my direction. "How did you know it was me?" I asked curiously. He just turned to look me over then smile before responding. "Doll, I could smell you a mile away. You sweet essence draws me to you. It makes my mouth water uncontrollably." He pulled me in for a passionate kiss. I could taste the weed and whiskey on his lips, making me crave more. Max, stop giving in to his natural sexiness. Not matter how hard his muscles feel. "Wait. It's getting dark. I need to grab all the baby stuff." He smiled as he kissed me one more time before loading everything in my car. He stayed in the storage locker after I left, heading towards his house.
I got everything in the house in no time and had begun to clean the house when I heard a car door shut. Gemma walked in with a bunch of bags containing brand new baby clothes and toys. She sat them in the hallway before going in the kitchen to start making coffee. "Thank you so much for everything Max. I would never have gotten any sleep trying to do all this alone." She sat at the table then motioned for me to join her. "So, you and Jax. Are you two a thing?" She asked me, fishing for an answer. "I can't really say. I would like to think so but I'm not forcing him into anything." I told her, honestly I had no idea what Jax and I were. I knew we had an unbreakable connection, but I had no idea if he was in it for the supposed "long haul". His motorcycle pulled into the driveway. When Jax walked in he asked to speak with Gemma alone. I respected his wishes and took the bags Gemma had brought, to Abel's bedroom.
I had just finished organizing everything in the nursery when Jax stood in the doorway looking at me putting the last of the onesie's away. "Mr. Teller." I said in a professional manner before standing and turning to look at him. "Miss Moon. I am afraid that it's time for your employee evaluation." He on the other hand, was not as professional as he walked toward me. Taking off the little bit of clothes he had on, and tossing each item on the floor. "I just cleaned in here!" I said jokingly. He laughed as he scooped me up over his shoulder and carried me to the bedroom. He got frustrated with the removal of my clothes and ended up ripping every item I was wearing. Just to get to me faster. As he was about to enter me I stopped him. "Wait, let's trade places." I said with a smile as he quickly laid on his back. After straddling him I tied both his hands to the bedposts, keeping him from being able to touch me. "You know these won't be able to hold me forever." His confidence was definitely another turn on for me. "That's the plan." He looked confused until he realized that my plan was to bring him so close that he breaks free, bringing the animal out of him. After about thirty minutes of being so close to finishing, he broke free from the silk binds, just when I had straddled him too. Jax immediately grabbed my hips and started thrusting into me, bouncing me as high as possible. But that wasn't good enough for him. He stood up while still inside me, one hand on my ass for bouncing me on his erect member and the other hand on the back of my neck. Pushing me into his increasingly harder thrusts and sending us both into an orgasm.
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The Reaper Prince
FanfictionThis is a fan-fiction on the idea of "What if Tara never returned to Charming?" This story is told through the eyes of Maxine "Max" Moon, a mechanic recruited to Teller/Morrow after a gruelling night working at the junkyard turns bad. Maxine is a 22...
