Biker Boys

twenty six.

"Ah shit." I froze in my place when I heard my dad's judgmental voice that somehow I heard over the music when I didn't even hear the Harleys. I moved away from Amber's liquor filled belly button and dropped the lime I held in my hand.

I turned slowly with a smile that screamed 'Caught', "Hey dad," I giggled, trying to stand still so he wouldn't see how drunk I really was.

My eyes found Jax who was looking between Amber and I with wide eyes, but he was amused to say the least, my dad... not so much. "I told you to lay off," the music had lowered thanks to Jase, so I could now hear him perfectly, which isn't what I wanted.

"C'mon, it was her last day in high school, let the kid celebrate." Clay smirked, patting my dad on the back then walking to the bar with the others and grabbing beers off of Jase.

I grinned at Clay and nodded at my dad, "Fine, after this no more drinkin." He said, passing me and joining the others at the bar.

When I turned to Amber, to my surprise Tig was licking the booze off her stomach, and she seemed to be loving it. I shook my head with a giggle and looked back to Jase, "So how's the prospect life?"

I sat down behind the bar and nodded to a beer, "It's not the best, but in a way it is, even though I'm cleaning up after these guys and I'm not really involved with the big stuff, it's cool to have something to that actually feels worth it." he smiled, opening the beer and passing it to me

"I'm glad you have something to do," I smiled, "I don't even know what I want to do, everything's changed." My eyes landed on Jax as I spoke, "Uni isn't really what I want to do."

"The thing you want to do has blonde hair and tattoos, you can't make change your life and what you want to do just to revolve around him." I sent a glare at Jase, but then turned back to the sexy blonde with tattoos who was playing pool with Opie.

"I can do what I want." I muttered, pulling my shirt down slightly and smirking when Jax took notice, but I didn't stop there, I walked away from the bar and to the pool table.

Opie looked down at my shirt and then turned away, disappointment covering his face. "I need a drink."

I raised my brow at Jax, "Hi baby." I bit my lip lightly.

"You're drunk," he laughed, turning fully to me and leaning against the side of the pool table, "You looked so damn sexy taking a body shot off her," he leaned his face close to my ear, "Got me so hard, I still haven't gone down."

I looked down to see he wasn't lying, and he had an obvious boner, "How about I take care of that," I whispered, pressing my lips to his neck, but then pulling away before my dad noticed what was going on here, I didn't want to piss him off anymore than he already was with this whole situation. He seemed to be more okay with Jax and I, so him seeing us make out or sneaking our way out might not help things.

"You look tired, I should take you home," he smirked,

"I'm exhausted." I exclaimed, hoping I was sounding convincing.

He chuckled and we walked out of the club house, me saying a quick bye to my dad and Jase, then met Jax outside as he sat on his bike. Instead of getting on the back I pressed my lips to his neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses and a small love bite, then moving to his lips.

His arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer, making me stay making out with him and not turning around when a car pulled up behind us, not caring about anything but the taste of beer on his tongue and the way our lips molded together, but when someone cleared their throats I groaned,

"Tara, what are you doing here?" Jax asked, I turned my head to see her, but noticed she was looking at his arm that was still tightly wrapped around my hips, his thumb caressing the skin that was showing under my shirt.

"I uh, I wanted to check on your shoulder, just to see how everything was healing," she nodded with a small forced smile.

He nodded slowly, "I'm just going home, but I'll be here round one?" he said, dropping his hand and passing me the extra helmet.

"Yeah, sounds good." She smiled again, then got back in her car. I rolled my eyes and sat down, wrapping my arms tightly around his waist, but then grabbing his erection lightly, causing him to groan, but then I moved it back up to his waist.

Jax started the bike and drove to the end of the parking lot where Tara was about to pull out, but then stopped as we were beside her. I couldn't help but smirk at her, earning a shocked expression from her before Jax pulled out and sped down the street.

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I could hear drops of water, and I rolled my eyes, thinking that Jax didn't shut the water off fully in the bathroom. I swung my feet off the bed and grabbed his dark blue t-shirt that has SON on it, and then threw it over my head and stood up.

The sound echoed through the house and I was getting more and more annoyed, but when I entered the bathroom I could see that the water was fully off, and the sound of dripping wasn't coming from here. I took a step back but felt something wet under my bare feet.

My eyes widened as I looked down at the small droplets of blood on the tiled floor. "Jax" I called out as stepped out of the bathroom and into the hallway, but he didn't answer.

I followed the blood to see it trailed into the living room, so I followed it, looking around to make sure no one was in my house. I entered the kitchen first, grabbing a knife then walking slowly to the living room where a pool of blood was on the floor, "Jax?" I called out louder, but still nothing.

It didn't look like anyone was in the house, so I breathed out in relief and turned around, but I stopped dead in my spot when I could hear someone's breath.

"Jax..." I whispered, feeling scared.

But through the fear, I turned around. "You." The Whyos said, he was covered in blood and I brought my hand up to defend myself with the knife, but it was gone. My eyes landed on my empty hand but then back at him, who was gasping for air with the knife lodged in his neck.

I let out a ear piercing scream and squeezed my eyes shut, wanting this to end, but when I opened my eyes the Whyos was gone, and in his place was Jax, struggling to breathe with blood gushing from his neck.

"NO!" I screamed even louder, gripping onto him before he fell backwards, "I'm so sorry!" I cried.

"Robin!" my eyes shot open to see Jax above me with his hands cupping my cheeks. Before I muttered a sound, my arms were tightly around him, wanting nothing more than to feel his embrace, as the nightmare made me think I had taken his life. "Babe," he whispered as hot tears streamed down my cheeks, "It's okay, it was just a nightmare."

I looked up at him and shook my head, "It isn't just a nightmare," I cried, "I killed him Jax, I killed that man."

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omg i wrote this story for me and im obsessed with it xD lol