Blended Black Scorpions MC

It’s so Awkward

After I'm done changing, I straighten out the bathroom to keep myself busy. Once done I head to the bedroom to make the bed. As I'm making the bed Jax walks in. "I'm sorry about Mags. She gets carried away sometimes." I look at him unsure of what to say. As I turn to finish making the bed I say "it's ok." I didn't even know he had walked across the room till he was lifting my chin to look at him. "Thank you for breakfast and taking care of the girls this morning. Belle and Bre looked very cute." He leans down and just barely touches his mouth to mine. "I'm going to jump in the shower and I'll take you home." " Actually my car is at the shop, I left it there when I left." He smiles at me when he turns to walk away. Just as he reaches the bathroom he says "I had the guys bring it to your house."

He had someone drive or tow my car. How the hell did he get my keys? I go make sure that the spare room and the girls room are cleaned up. Before making my way to the kitchen to do the dishes. When I walk in, the kitchen is cleaned. Just then I can hear him coming down the hall. "Do I call you Jax or Sloan?" I ask him. "When it's just us Sloan is fine but at the shop Jax. No one but Doug knows my first name." I sit there smiling because I'm changing his name in my phone. He will be Mr. J. Now to pick his ringtone.

"What are you smiling about?" He asks. I giggle before handing him my phone with his contact information on the screen. "Mr. J really?" I nod my head because I don't trust myself to speak without laughing. His eyes are screaming, challenge accepted. "Have you ever been on a bike before?" " Once, with my brother about 10 years ago. He had crotch rocket as my dad called them." He looks at me and asks "Where is your family?" I hate this question. " Just after that ride about a week later my brother deployed to Iraq with the Marines and was killed in that deployment. My parents on their way home from vacation 2 years later died from a carjacking." He comes over and holds me while I silently cry. It still hurts to think about.

Just then his phone goes off. He picks it up and groans as he answers. "This better be f*****g worth interrupting me." I can't hear who it is but it doesn't sound good. "I'm on my way, I'll be there in 30." When he hangs up he puts his phone in his pocket. He leans down so his forehead is touching mine. " I don't want to end our time but there is club business I need to handle. I'll drop you off at home, then tonight the girls and I will stop by. Keep your phone close, I'll text you when I can." He grabs my hand and leads me to the garage where his bike is. He helps me with the helmet and then gets on the bike. He helps me then we are backing out.