WARNING: New story. It's a different sort than what I normally do. I haven't written a Jax/OC story in a few years but let's try it out. I hope you guys enjoy it!

August 19, 2008

Jax Teller pulled up to the brick house that he spent most of his lonesome nights for the last year since he told his wife he wanted a divorce. It was also the same night he ended up sleeping with his soon-to-be ex-wife and mistakenly got her pregnant. He took his helmet off, hanging it on the handlebars before he pulled his gloves off and set them on the gas tank of his Dyna Wideglide. He'd met the vixen in a bar when she saved him from getting into a fight. She continuously rebuffed his advances and his attraction to her grew stronger each time.

Jax couldn't help himself, the tiny vixen was plaguing him, his mind and his dreams. He was actually happy for the first time since before he ever even met his ex-wife, Wendy Case. Now he was just trying to navigate between preparing for his child to come into the world and make sure he kept his relationship happy and in a good place.

He looked up at the porch to see the light on and he smiled. "Thank God." He mumbled to himself as he moved to the front door and knocked on it. He looked down at his white Nikes as he waited for the woman he wanted to see to open the door.

"Took ya long enough." The soft voice of the gorgeous vixen Jax seemed to enjoy made the man look up and his lazy smirk slowly appeared on his handsome face. The satin lace-trim slip that stopped at the top of her thighs made Jax lick his lips before he moved to her, his hands grabbing her thighs and he lifted her up. "What are you doing?" She laughed as she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist.

He kicked the front door shut and reached back to lock it as he felt the brunette's arms wrap around his neck. "Had some business to attend to first before I could break free. You gonna be mad at me now?"

"I might. What are you gonna do about it?" The brunette stuck her tongue out at the man before she leaned forward to kiss his lips. "Staying the night?"

Jax nodded his head as he made his way down the hall, straight for the master suite. "Might have to bend ya over my damn knee. Who knows?" He muttered as he pushed the cracked door open with his free hand as his other hand snaked up the black satin slip before he dropped her on the bed. He pushed his kutte off his shoulders before removing his shoulder holster. He pulled his white t-shirt off and dropped both articles on the floor behind him before he set the holster on the bed beside the brunette.

"Am I supposed to protest that idea or something?" She shook her head as she reached up, stuck her fingers in the waistband of his visible white boxers and tugged him closer to her before she started unbuckling his belt as she stared up at the handsome man. "What's this bruise?" She reached a hand up, rubbing the large bruise on his left side.

He winced before shaking his head. "Nothing, just ran into a damn wall." He pulled his knife and sheath off, dropping it on the bed as well. He watched the gorgeous brunette start pushing his jeans and boxers down his legs. "I'm ok though, darlin'." He smiled down at her.

"You are such a female. Ran into a wall. Ok, Samantha, tell me more about how your boyfriend kicked your ass because you wouldn't make him a sandwich." She started laughing as she shrugged her shoulders. "Ew, do not call me that shit with that ugly grin. You're so textbook, go away."

Jax started laughing as he shook his head. "Shut up, I'm serious, ran right into the wall. I didn't even see it there." He pushed her down flat against the bed and kicked his sneakers off before he stepped out of his jeans and boxers. "You don't want me to go away, darlin'." He flashed her his infamous lopsided grin again as he started to push the slip up her body until she was sitting up to pull it off and toss it aside.

"Such a little girl. I've got to stop hanging out with you." She moved further onto the bed, pushing her thong down her legs as she watched him grab a condom out of the nightstand drawer before he crawled onto the bed, between the brunette's legs. "After tonight, I'm not talking to you anymore. Darlin'." She mocked his smooth tone before she started laughing.

He pushed her legs further apart after rolling the condom on his hard member. He settled between her legs before pushing into her with one fluid roll of his hips. "Mmm." He caught her lips in a heated kiss as he started a steady pace, his hands settled on her hips as she tangled her hands in his long messy hair.

Teller-Morrow
Around 10 AM

Gemma Teller-Morrow stood with her son's best friend in the first bay of the garage, looking at the silver Volvo as Chibs Telford worked on it. The brunette looked up at the sound of a Harley pulling onto the lot to see her son and she rolled her eyes. "There that little shit is..." She mumbled as she pulled her glasses off of her face.

"He's not normally so late." Opie Winston mumbled as he started to watch Jax pull up to the row of Harley's. "Oh well, probably dealing with Wendy's shit. Must suck."

Gemma shook her head slowly. "He needs to get his shit in order. I'll be back." She patted Opie's arm before she made her way out to her son as he started to park his motorcycle. "Little shit." She muttered under her breath.

Jax Teller backed his Harley into his designated spot before turning off the engine and he looked up at his mother. He flashed her a brief smile as he pulled off his helmet and hung it on the handlebar. "Ma."

"Jackson. Where'd you go last night?" She inquired as she stared down at the man. "I went by the house to check on Wendy but no one was home."

He dismounted the Harley and nodded his head slowly. "She's visiting her sister in Santa Cruz. I was at the cabin. I didn't want to be at that house." He took his sunglasses off and shrugged his shoulders. "Quit checking up on me, ma. I'm fine."

"Oh yeah, whatever. I can check on you if I want to, you're my son." Gemma popped his cheek lovingly before she turned and gestured toward to garage. "Go to work, Clay will be back later. He's gone off somewhere."

Jax shook his head as he pulled his vibrating phone out of his pocket. He stared at the silver device before he moved toward the picnic table under the awning. "Yeah?"

"You took my keys, asshole."

He chuckled, looking back briefly to see his mother staring at him. "I know, keep your ass at home. I'll be by there later."

"Motherfucker. I am on call today, I need my keys. Jaaaax!" The sweet voice whined into the phone, making Jax laugh again. "I hate your annoying ass."

He pulled his carton of cigarettes out of his front pocket and pulled a cigarette out before putting it to his mouth and fishing his black Bic lighter out of his other pocket. "Oh I know, but if you can't leave then I can stop by at any time to see you. Quit being a baby, you'll be loving me tonight so hush."

"I'm so not letting you- nevermind you have the fucking keys. I'll just have to hunt you down and get those keys back. You're not funny, asshole."

He lit the cigarette and took a long drag from it. "I'm real funny, you've said so. I'll see ya tonight, darlin'."

"We'll see about that, now won't we?"

He chuckled again. "Don't try to lock me out, Viv. I'll find my way in whether you like it or not. Bye darlin'." He ended the call and shoved his phone into his pocket and looked up from the ground to see his mother and best friend walking his way making him roll his eyes.

August 24, 2008

Vivian Anderson tugged on her cropped hoodie as she walked beside her younger brother, Ryan, a snocone in hand as they moved along the sidewalk in the park. She'd been at work for most of the day but now she just wanted to relax, being off for a few days was definitely a good thing for the gorgeous brunette. She needed the time off, she'd been working nonstop for weeks.

The brunette took a bite out of her blue raspberry snocone before looking at Ryan and rolling her eyes. "My tongue is blue, isn't it?" She stuck it out at him as they continued on the path.

"Yep. Like a smurf." The teen chuckled as he handed her a napkin. "Smurf juice all over your chin too, Viv." He shook his head. "You're messier than Ari and she's two."

Vivian started to respond only to gasp as she bumped into what felt like a brick wall and dropped her snocone after it was smashed against the person. "Shit! Damn! I'm so so -." She stopped as she looked up at the brick wall to see none other than her lover, Jax Teller, himself. "Sorry, I'm sorry."

"Damn man, you came out of nowhere." Ryan shook his head. "Are you ok, Viv?"

Vivian nodded her head as she kept her eyes on Jax. "Yeah, yeah I'm good. Are you ok, sir?"

"Of course, no worries. I'm a little bent out of shape over my shirt but I'm good, darlin'. Have a good one." Jax nodded his head as he smiled at the brunette before he and Opie Winston moved around Vivian and Ryan, his hand secretly squeezed her hip and he looked back briefly.

Ryan shook his head again. "Dude that was weird, he's apart of that biker gang around town, Viv." He scoffed. "You so like him. You're clueless… All of them like the barbies of the world. Ya know, fake noses, hair, tits, the whole scoop."

"I don't know him, Ryan. Hush, he just weirded me out a little. It's ok." She shook her head. "He did come out of nowhere." The brunette had to play it off, no one knew they even knew each other and it had to stay that way. She looked back and smiled as she noticed Jax looking back at her. "I totally fucked up his shirt. Oops."

Ryan shook his head once more, looking back at the two bikers again. "You think the 'rents would kick my ass if I joined some gang too?" He chuckled as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders. "Come on, come on. Isabel's back in town from that whole winery thing… I gotta say bye to Ari."

"Oh shit, I totally forgot about her coming back today. Her and Eric need to start letting me have some of those lovely vacations they get to take. I need one for myself, damn it." Vivian shook her head. "I pulled a twenty-one hour shift today. It was awful. I'm tired as hell, Ry, ya just don't know. But to answer your question, yes. Mom and dad would probably kill you."

The young man nodded his head and sighed. "Man, I can't wait to be out of school and taking vacations like that. Or even doing shit like dad, man, Viv."

Later That Night

The gorgeous brunette dropped onto her sofa, wrapping her blanket around her legs before she took a sip of her beer and set it down on the end table. She turned her movie back on as she set her blackberry cell phone on the arm of the sofa and settled more into the leather sofa. Vivian ran a hand through her long hair before pulling it up into a messy bun at the same time she heard knocking at her front door.

Vivian groaned before pushing the blanket off of her legs and stood up, moving out of the living room and into the small foyer to the front door. She looked through the peephole and rolled her eyes at the sight of the man at the door. She unlocked her door and slowly pulled the door open.

"You owe me a new shirt." He smirked at her as he closed the space between them and wrapped an arm around her as he leaned down to kiss her lips.

She pushed the door shut as she started to push his kutte off of his shoulders with her free hand. "You owe me a snocone." She moved away from Jax and hung the kutte up on the coatrack before she grabbed his hand, pulling in into the living room behind her. "You're watching a weird movie with me, no arguing."

"I'll get you a snocone when you get me a new shirt. Deal?" He reached forward and pinched her ass before he grabbed her hips and pulled her to him. "Who was that kid you were with? New man I should be worried about?"

Vivian started laughing. "No deal. You jealous little child you, come on. I wanna watch this movie. It seems interesting." She pushed back against him, her hands landing on his and she wrapped his arms around her waist. "Oh are you worried about him?"

"I might be, just a little bit. Not much." He chuckled as he sat down on the sofa and pulled her down on his lap. "Can't believe you're just cheating on me like that."

She shook her head as she turned around and kissed his lips. "Shut up, he's my little brother. I told you about him. Ryan." She pulled the blanket over them once she got comfortable beside the man, draping her legs over his lap.

"Alright, alright. I'll take your word for it, babe. He's your brother, not my competition." Jax smirked as he looked up at the TV. "What is this?"

Viv rolled her eyes as she dropped her head to his shoulder and sighed, keeping her brown eyes on the TV. "This is Set It Off, it's a good movie now hush and watch. I literally just started it so you can actually enjoy it." She stuck her tongue out at Jax before she tilted her head a little to press a kiss to his neck.

AN: Heyyyy! The first chapter, it's a little bouncy but whatever. It'll get in order in the next chapter, :)
Let me know what you guys think, it's much appreciated (;