Jax saw Gemma's car pull into the lot. Itwas dark now and people were starting to arrive. The music was already playing. People were already chatting but Jax had been waiting for Harley's arrival. He couldn't believe his eyes.
Gemma must have took her shopping.
She stepped out of Gemma's car with a skin tight latex type dress. Skinny straps, and her chest area was very very visable. It stopped right underneath her butt. Doing all her curves favors. Then the heals. Black glossy pumps. She had her makeup done. Lip gloss and some dark colored eyeshadow. God she looked gorgeous. The whistling immediately. Cat calling. All the men went wild. The vulgar comments went out the roof. She instantly locked eyes with Jax and began to walk towards him. He could Gemma in the distance shoot him a wink along with a thumbs up.
"Hey, so um i feel kinda weird. Is it ok if I stick around with you?" She stuttered blushing
She thought to herself she had never been this nervous before. Jax and everyone else was checking her out. Even the bar whores. Everyone was looking at her.
"Sure darlin" He said and he draped his arm around her bare shoulders as they began to walk into a crowd. He had never taken the time to admire her tattoos but she had many. They were impressive. Very good art work. She was a piece of art work her self. She had skeleton bones on her hands, a reaper on her right arm, flames on the other, but the dress covered the rest of them.
They went into the club house we're all the men were. They all of course had a woman clinging to them. Just like Jax. But this one was special. Everyone wanted her. He walked in wearing a huge smile cause he knew what all they'd think. They all stopped to take her in cause they had been inside when she got out of Gemma's car.
"Where's the whiskey Half Sack?" She called and his face turned red. He scattered to find her the bottle
"I don't need a glass baby" she called after him
He stumbled back with a bottle of whiskey and she thanks him. Jax just stared at her.
"Are you guys going to stare at me all night or are we gonna have some fun?" She said across the room and they all cheered as she lifted the bottle to her mouth and took more than a couple big gulps from the bottle of liquor. Didn't even wince. Every other detail Jax found out about her made him think twice. More and more he found out the more he liked her. She had finally got comfortable around Juice and Chibs and they were all dancing in the middle of the clubhouse. She sure did know how to shake her hips. She was sandwiched between chibs and juice. They bounced with the music. She was laughing and enjoying herself but a pit of anger grew in Jax's stomach. Jealousy.
"She's not yours Jax stop it!" He thought to himself. He saw her move from between them and grab sacks hand and lead him to her previous spot. Some of the crow eaters even decided to join. Then more and more people. She was the life of the party. She clung to that whisky bottle and every once in a while Jax would see her take a drink from it. She was grinding on a sweet butt when Jax had turned around again. Jax had decided to walk over and pull her away into the crowd of men who had stopped dancing with her.
"Where'd you learn to dance like that laddie?" Chibs asked her. All the men turned to her
"Oh yeah about that.. I forgot to mention something. I'm also- I'm also a dancer." She smiled a crooked smile.
"You're a stripper?!" They asked
"All i did was dance. I didn't do anything else." She shrugged.
"Well get up there and show us what you've got." Tig said to her as he pointed for her to step up on the bar.
"You're kidding right?" She said astonished
"Dead serious." Jax all but growled
"Alright?" She questioned as she climbed up on the bar.
She turned to face them and she just stood there. Juice scoffed.
"She was lying." And he turned to walk off and he felt someone's hand grasp his shoulder and turn him around. She was twister her hips in circular motions as she was moving her body is circles tracing her curves with her tatted fingers. She faced them and popped one leg out and touched his chest with her heal and she leaned down and arched her back making sure everyone had a good view of her back end. She leveled her eyes with juice's and whispered
"I'm a liar?" She made her way off the bar and slowly walked around juice. Taking her index finger across the patch on his cut. His eyes shot wide open. The guys were watching in amazement. She pressed her chest against his and nibbled his ear. She then turned around and leaned forward moving her hips against his waist. Moving them up and down, side to side, against his you could tell by his balled fist he was trying his hardest not to touch her she flipped her hair back and looked at him and grinned. She made her way to a post in the middle of the club house. Dancing around it showing them her skills. When she was finally done she poked her finger into juice's chest.
"Don't call me names bad boy if you can't handle the consequences." She walked over to Jax and stood beside him. He chuckled and shook his head.
"That was the hottest thing I've ever seen." He admitted.
"Glad you think so" she giggled. All the guys were basically drooling.
She picked her bottle back up and began to drink.
By the end of the night she was staggering. Had helped her back to her room. She took her dress off right in front of him holding her hands over her breast standing there in her black underwear.
"Darling you need to get some clothes on." He snickered
"Will you g-get me a shirt." She rambled
He left and then came back with one his SAMCRO shirts. She turned around and slipped it on as Jax tried his hardest not to stare at her back so hard.
"Ready for bed." She said as she flopped into the bed.
"Goodnight sweetheart" he grinned and turned off the lights
"Nighty night Jax" She sang. It didn't take her long to pass out. When Jax came to wake her she was laying on the bed sideways with her arms hanging off the bed and her hair messy. He couldn't help but laugh as he turned in the lights.
"UGH TURN IT OFF." She all but screamed
"Ok!" Jax held his arms up in defense
"I have a fucking headache." She groaned
"Wait. Where's my dress. Why am i in this?
Oh god oh god did we?" Her hands began to shake and she covered her mouth
"No we didn't harley. You were drunk and told me to get a shirt and took off your dress. You covered your chest. "
"Thank god" she let out a sigh
She crawled out of bed and went into the bathroom looking in the mirror
"God I look horrible" she sighed as she turned around
"You're still there?" She questioned
"Oh uh yeah sorry" he scrambled out like a nervous teenager
She cackled and got in the shower. She started her day of work talking to everyone and being nice. It'd be a normal day.
