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It’s been 2 weeks since Angel arrived. Other than constantly trying to be by Jax’s side, she’s not really done anything. Raine however, is irritated as hell.

It’s Friday night and Raine just took a shower for work. She just got dressed for her shift at the bar. She picked up her perfume and spritz it on herself and about puked.

“What the hell? This perfume smells like a skunk!” She gagged.

She ended up having to shower again to remove the nasty smell of the perfume. She put the perfume in a box under the sink to get rid of later, as now she’s really late for her shift.

She knew they were always slammed at work on Fridays and people would be pissed at her being late. She walked into the bar. Jax walked over to her with a scowl on his face.

“Where the hell have you been? I was just about to come look for you. I’ve called your phone about a dozen times.” He demanded.

Raine pulled her phone out.

“Well shit. My ringer is turned off. I don’t know how that happened as I never turn it off. Anyway, I had to..” She started to explain but Jax cut her off.

“Just get behind the bar. They are struggling bad to keep up as it is.” Jax growled.

“Yes sir!” Raine shouted as she saluted him being sarcastic.

She went behind the bar to help Carmen and MD. The place stayed busy all night. Which is fine cause Jax was in a foul mood, and Raine was not in the mood for his bullshit.

“What the hell crawled up his ass? Carmen asked.

“No clue.” Raine replied.

Later it finally slowed down enough for Raine to take a break. She went to his office to find him. He’s in there doing paperwork.

“Jax?” “Come in, things finally slow down?” He asked.

“Yeah finally. Hey what’s going on? You’re in a foul mood.” Raine asked.

“Just a shitty day.

Then the bar was packed as hell. And when I couldn’t get ahold of you, I got worried that something happened to you, or that maybe you were ignoring me.” He explained.

“Oh.” Raine replied.

“Sorry baby, didn’t mean to bite your head off. It’s just with the paperwork piling up, and this shit with Angel, things are just getting to me a bit.” Jax explained.

“What’s she done now.” Raine groaned.

“Just her usual shit. Trying to rub against me to make you jealous, trying to plot stuff to break us up.” Jax sighed.

“Well maybe I can release some tension for you baby.” Raine smiled.

“Now that sounds like an offer, I’d be stupid to refuse.” Jax grinned.

Raine went over and removed his shirt. She massaged his temples, and then his shoulders. Her hands moved down his chest and she rubbed his nipples. Then they traveled on down to his erection, which she rubbed through his jeans.

“Baby that’s not relieving tension, that’s building it up more.” Jax groaned.

“Give me time, I’m working on it.” Raine laughed.

She turned his chair to the side so she could move between his thighs. She unbuttoned his jeans and slowly lowered the zipper. Her lips kissed his chest making a trail down his stomach.

Then all the way down to his cock. She removed his cock from his pants and wrapped her lips around the head. One of her hands cupped his balls, while the other wrapped around the base of his shaft.

“Oh God baby, don’t stop! Your mouth, fuuuck your lips on my cock are the sexiest thing I’ve ever saw!” Jax groaned.

Just then the door opened and Angel walked in.

“Jaxton?” Angel asked.

“Get the fuck out! You know to knock!” Jax shouted.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

Raine stood up and walked over to her. She grabbed Angel by her arm and shoved her out the door.

“He said get the fuck out, you have trouble hearing?” Raine retorted.

Then she slammed the door shut and locked it. Raine took a deep breath, and blew it out. Then she walked back over to Jax.

“Baby I am about to explode!” Jax begged.

He grabbed her, yanked her shorts and panties down, then spun her around and bent her over his desk. His foot spreads her feet further apart, and then he enters her from behind in one hard thrust. Balls deep.

“Are you close baby? I’m about to fucking blow my load.” He asked.

His fingers slid from her hip to between her legs. He rubbed her clit bringing her to her climax as quickly as he could. He can’t hold his back any longer, but he needed her to come too.

“Jax, I’m coming.” She groaned.

“Fuucking yes! Me too baby!” He shouted.

After they climaxed, he sat in his chair and pulled her down to sit on his lap. She grabbed some tissues to wipe herself.

“Damn baby, I desperately needed that.” Jax said kissing her temple.

“I love you so much.” Raine replied.

“And I love you even more.” Jax replied back.

“Not possible.” Raine smiled.

“So possible.” Jax argued back.

“So, what do you think about Kim and Ice?” Raine asked.

“I don’t.” Jax replied.

“Why not?” Raine asked.

“I don’t get in brothers’ personal business.” Jax explained.

“I think Kim is in love with him. But Ice seems to keep her close but not close enough.” Raine mused.

“Ice is cold hearted. He’s like a machine. I’ve never known him to have a relationship.” Jax replied.

“Same was said about you. Now look at you. Getting ready to get married.” Raine smiled.

“Guess there’s hope for everyone.” Jax smiled.

Another week passed. Saturday night Raine was taking a shower. She poured shampoo into her hand getting ready to shampoo her hair.

“What the hell?” She blurted out.

Her shampoo had blue dye in it. Thank God, she poured it in her hand first. She checked Jax’s bottle and his was fine. Angel. That bitch!

“How the fuck is that bitch getting in here?” She muttered.

She added the shampoo bottle to the box with her ruined perfume. She used Jax’s shampoo, then got ready and went to work. A few days later, Raine was on her way to town and her car broke down.

She called Jax but got his voice mail. Then she called Sam. Sam picked her up and had her car towed.

“What happened?” Sam asked.

“I have no idea. It just started sputtering and jerking and then died on me.” Raine replied.

Sam dropped her off at the clubhouse. She sent Jax a text that her car broke down and she’s using his truck. Later that evening she went back to the clubhouse. Jax and Ice were at the bar.