Corrie accompanies Jax in the garage while he's busy fixing her car. She's been keeping him company and handing him tools. Jax smirks at her after he asked for a breaker bar and she handed him a wrench.
"What?"
"I'm gonna give you a crash course on tools. You suck at it"
Corrie rolls her eyes, "Yeah well... you suck at" She pauses to think and Jax's smirk gets bigger. "I suck at what babe?"
The blonde sticks out her tongue at him, "I'm gonna get a pen and paper and do something I'm good at. Get your own tools"
"At least it'll be the right tools" He yells after her while she walks out of the garage. Jax chuckles at her retreating back.
Corrie comes back with a pad and pen and sits down cross-legged on the floor. She smiles at Jax making funny faces at her. He has just finished tuning her engine and is satisfied that the car might be fixed now. Jax lights up a cigarette and stares at her, at that moment she sees the perfect sketch.
"Stay like that"
"You're drawing me now?"
Corrie grins cheekily, "Always baby"
He blows out the smoke, "I can only hold smoke in that long blonde; so I hope you have that shot"
Corrie shrugs, "I know you by heart; I can probably draw you from memory"
"You're so goddamn sexy when you draw" The president smirks, he sits down next to her and lets out a wolf-whistle as he wipes his oily hands on his jeans.
Corrie chuckles, "Well you're goddamn sexy when you fix my car" She nibbles on his earlobe, "Thank you for fixing my car"
"I need your gratitude in payment babe"
"Do you accept cash or card?" Corrie teases putting down her half-finished sketch down on the table.
"No, this mechanic only wants one thing" Jax smirks and pulls her up, "I want it immediately as well"
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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.
