———————JAX POV———————
I look at Tessa while she's looking away, smoking her cigarette. Even caught off guard, she's somethin'. "Hold on a sec, darlin, while I grab your preferred party favors. Any specific drink you'd like?" I smile sincerely, she does look like she needs to relax.
She catches my eyes, and locks them in with hers, I gaze deeply until she starts to speak up—I shake my head at the thought of her lips on mine.
"I'd like a whiskey...neat." She smiles slyly, a little devil in her eyes.
"Whatever you say, sweetheart," I round the corner, smiling like a fool. Tig finds me at the doorway. "Who's that girl you got here? You can't just bring every Martha or Sally that looks your way," a gurgle at the end of his throat arises angrily.
"Last time I checked, I could do what-EVER, the hell I wanted. This is my club, even more so than yours. I suggest we keep this between us because nothing will become of this, I just met her, alright? Now where's the good shit?"
I laugh, and after a few seconds, his look softens.
"It's behind the bar, I'm assuming you're talking about the pot?"
I smirk and grab the goods. "Thanks brother, you partaking?" Hoping he wouldn't say yes, he let's out a weary "no thanks" and stalks off into the club room. I round the corner. "Whiskey neat and Trainwreck."
—————————-Tessa POV—————————
My eyes light up at the sight of a blunt, and a perfected glass of aged whiskey.
I take a sip of my whiskey, overwhelmed with the warmth it creates in my chest. I sigh heavily and look towards Jax.
"There's just one more thing we're missing..." I playfully tease.
He meets my eyes and for a second, I lose myself in them.
"Music. Duh."
Jax puts one hand on his head.
"Of course! Of course. Such an idiot. I'll be right back." I laugh way too hard.
"Don't be so damn hard on yourself! Gonna run your blood pressure sky high." I smile.
"No, you're going to run my blood pressure sky high."
"We're about to get sky high." I smile and laugh. He clutches his stomach and runs his fingers down his shaved head. I break the silence, finally.
"So, spark that thing, and tell me about you, Jax Teller."
"What is there you need to know, darlin'?"
"Why are you here? What do you do all day? What is Sons of Anarchy?"
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FanfictionWhen Tessa Dayton catches herself running from one of her biggest problems, she decides to move to the small town of Charming, CA. Not only does she find herself loving the view of the mountains, but she finds herself tangled in a mess when she runs...
