Corrie's POV
Abel and I are spending the day with Bobby at Denny's. We were at the park for a while where Abel played with another kid. He's cranky as hell now. "Come on baby boy, it's okay, it's okay, don't cry" I whisper to him.
"He needs sleep mama" Bobby coos
I kiss Abel's cheek and grab the bottle of milk out of his bag. I cradle him in my arms and feed him. He immediately stops crying and starts drinking the milk.
"I'm not going to make the joke that he takes after his dad with the bottle" Bobby says causing me to laugh.
Abel calms down after his burp and I put him in his pram. I pull the blanket over him and make sure he's comfortable with his teddy bear.
"He's settled now" I tell them, the waitress brings over our food.
"You're a good ma" Bobby smiles at me, "How you coping?"
I'm good" I tell him with a smile, "As good as can be, how are you?"
He nods, "Yeah, Club's struggling with our members inside but we'll be okay. The guys are safe, so you don't have to worry about them"
I scoff with a smirk, "I always worry."
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Jax's POV
I get released from the office and make my way outside where the guys are all playing basketball or lifting weights. Opie joins me mid-walk to the guys, "What happened?"
"I'll let everyone in now" I tell him, continuing my walk. He lingers behind me slightly, his entire demeanour lets me know he's not going to let this go.
"Aren't you getting tired of this?'
I pause to look at him, "Lock up or getting confused about your vague questions?"
"This just isn't fun anymore; chasing cash we don't need and spending every dime just to stay alive"
"American dream" I snarl causing Opie to scoff at me. We meet up with Tig and Chibs sitting on a picnic table
"Where'd he take you?" Chibs enquires as soon as I stop in my tracks.
"Commander's office; face down with Damon Pope"
Tig curse under his breath, he's the one Pope is really after; if the son of a bitch kept his damn rage to himself we wouldn't be here right now and I wouldn't have to make such a big fucking decision on the future of one of my guys; my club.
"He has demands" I tell them
"He wants me dead" Tig states
"He didn't say that, He wants half our mulling yard – 50K per share month"
"What else?" Opie asks
"Not sure" I lie, "He'll have a guard fill me in"
"What does that mean?"
"I'll find out"
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Mass Destruction
FanfictionHe's her brother's best friend| Her first and only love She's his best friend's sister| His first and only love Jax Teller| Corrie Winston This is my plot and the OC belongs to me. The rest belongs to Kurt Sutter.
