"Jackson, I really am not completely comfortable with this." I sighed walking into the new bar they had recently renovated and reopened. "Come on babygirl, we have to at least make an appearance and you already said you'd do it." He smirked at me still holding my hand. "Jaaaxxx!" I whinned unable to stop myself from being pulled into the bar by his strength. "Kaaatt!" He mocked me still smirking. After he'd successfully dragged me to the bar where everyone sat, I took a seat on one of the bar stools with my arms crossed pouting because I truly hated being in any bar. Shortly after our arrival Ima decided to come over and attempted to hang all over Jax, as per usual whenever she was near him. He never let her get any closer than a foot near him, never let her touch his body unless it was a sneaky one when he wasn't paying attention.
"Jax come dance with me, please?" She pleaded trying to grab his hands. "Ima how many times do I have to tell you to leave me the fuck alone?!" He shouted back pushing her slightly. "You were so much more fun before Kat came around, now you don't pay any attention to me." She bit back glaring at me. "Sorry that he got tired of the need to be tested for every STD in the medical world and that I'm immensely better looking than you, you fucking slag." I retorted before Jax could. "Oh! Now she learns how to speak for herself, doesn't need everyone to speak for you anymore bitch?" Ima asked taken aback by my sudden hostility. "I've always know how to speak for myself, just never felt the need to waste any intellect on someone who doesn't understand the biiigg words that come from my mouth Irma." I said knowing I was getting under her skin just being there.
"It's Ima you fucking idiot." She said quick to correct my intentional mistake. Jax sat back in such amusement seeing me finally standing my ground, tired of swallowing the poisonous words that were always at the tip of my tounge. "Entirely my mistake, either way it's fucking hideous sounding. It'll be fitting in just a few years when you're a washed up ex porn star with 5 kids, living on welfare and living in a dumpy old trailer." I quipped unable to keep the smile from gracing my lips. "Fuck you!" She yelled trying to come back with something witty but not being smart enough too. "Did I hit the nail on the head or what Irma?" I smiled hearing everyone erupt in laughter behind us.
"You're a stupid bitch!" She yelled slapping my cheek as hard as she could, still not being too painful. "You shouldn't have done that!" Tig yelled trying to antagonise the situation. Swiftly getting off the stool I gave her my best right hook putting all my body weight into it, grabbing her bleach blonde hair in my fist smashing her face repeatedly into the bar top to the left of us. "Whoa! Alright killa that's enough." Happy called to me, running to pull me from her as she dropped to the dirty floor. "God baby you're so fucking hot, Jesus Christ." Jax said in a deep tone, picking me up placing me on the bar behind us. Kissing me deeply holding the back of my neck tightly, running his hand against the left side of my ribs under the cropped shirt I was wearing. "Jax! Your bitch is always causing problems!" Lyla yelled from behind us causing him to stop kissing me.
"I might have 99 problems, but my bitch ain't one cunt. Keep your slutty friend in check and she won't have to lay hands on her, I told her if she kept up her shit she wasn't going to like what happened." Jax replied standing to face them with his waist between my legs in hopes I wouldn't launch myself at them again. I wrapped my arms around his neck resting my hands on his chest, a smile on my face as I looked in their direction cockiness radiating off of me. "Maybe you guys should get the fuck out before she comes back over there and gives you another nose job too." Gemma laughed standing in between them, hands on her hips in her normal bitchy stance. "Opie would you give us a ride?" Lyla asked in an attempt to get him on their side. "No I think you can find your own way home Lyla." He told her standing next to me. With a pissed sigh and one last dirty look they slammed the door finally leaving. "You realize how hot you are when you're that pissed?" Jax questioned turning his full attention back to me.
"Why don't you show me?" I smiled already feeling how turned on he was by his hard cock pushing against my stomach. "Fuck." He smirked kissing me roughly, holding the back of my neck in a tight grip. Suddenly being picked up he carried me to the bathroom, pounding on the door to make whoever was currently using it leave. "What the fuck man?" The man asked looking Jax up and down squaring up to him. "I need to get in there asshole." Jax quipped back. Realization flashing across his face as he looked between the two of us, backing away with a smile as he walked back to his spot at the bar. "Mmm agression, I like it." I smiled as he sat me on the counter kicking the door closed and making sure it was locked. Standing back between my legs as he pulled my panties off, pulling his pants down only far enough for him to get his cock out. Sliping inside of me easily with how wet I already was groaning as he did, holding my hips tightly as he pulled back slammed into me roughly.
"Oh fuck!" I screamed holding onto his shoulders. "Sshhh, you've gotta be more quiet than that babygirl." He smirked still pounding into to me roughly. "Shit! I can't help it, you're so fucking good!" I screamed again with a smile. Quickly he clamped his hand over my mouth still moving at an inhuman pace, throwing his head back as he did growling like an animal the entire time. I couldn't help the little whimpers that escaped my lips hearing him, coupled with he fact I was being fucked so good pinned against a mirror in a public place. "You're close, I can feel it babygirl." Jax smirked reaching his other hand down to circle my clit, knowing that was the only way I'd ever been able to cum. "Fuck! Oh my god Jackson!" I screamed throwing my head back to rest against the mirror. "Mmm, I love the way that sounds coming from your mouth." He growled speeding up, not that I thought there was any way he could. "Shit!" I moaned looking at his face as he got closer to his own orgasm.
"God." He hissed pulling out cumming too. "Mmm, you're so fucking sexy." I smiled kissing his neck. "You're sexy babygirl." He laughed as he cleaned himself up. Grabbing my hand as he pulled me down to join everyone else again, smiles on their faces as we walked out of the bathroom together. "Couldn't wait to get her home." Jax stated pulling me into his lap as he sat on a bar stool. "Well she better clean up her mess." The female behind the bar said annoyed. "Excuse me?" Jax asked with a raised eyebrow. "She needs to clean this blood up, I'm not going to do it for her." She replied. "I'm pretty sure we pay you to do whatever we need you to do, so clean it the fuck up and don't talk to her like that." Opie interjected with anger dripping from every word. "Here we go again!" Tig drunkenly called as I made my way over the top of the bar.
