Mine

I was awoken from my slumber by arguing. I knew it was Jax and Rachel. My head was too foggy to really hear through the door what they were saying. The drugs from last night had worn off and I was in pain.

My door burst open. Jax came charging through in the same suit from last night. Did he stay over?

"Come on, Alana." He reached for me. He had me pulled halfway up on the bed.

"No," Rachel came in shouting. "I should have never taken you to that club," she told me. "He's taking you from me. The last time you were with him, you came in naked. I don't trust him."

Jax had me out of the bed by the time Rachel stopped talking. he handed me sweats. I was glad he concealed my body from Rachel. She was pissed enough. I slipped a shirt over my head.

"Alana," Rachel screamed to get my attention.

"I trust Jax," I said.

"You trust him, after what he did to you." I nodded.

Rachel left out my room, slamming my door in her wake. "She'll get over it," Jax told me.

I winced. She shouldn't have to get over anything. I loved Rachel. I'd call her later so that we could talk without Jax. "I need to pack. How long will I be gone?"

"You're sure as hell not coming back until I can trust you." Jax snapped at me.

"You don't trust me," I said.

"No, Alana. I was gone for a few days. A few damn days for business and I get back and some motherfucker beat you after you foolishly allowed him to put his damn hands on you."

My eyes stung as he spoke. "Fine, you don't have to treat me like an idiot."

Jax sighed. "That wasn't my intention. Your suitcase in the closet?"

I nodded.

He went to my closet and grabbed two of my suitcases. The man then started tossing things from my closet into one suitcase and then went to my dresser and was tossing things in from the top of my dresser to the inside. He was in a hurry.

I went to the bathroom to get my things from there and then I came back to find Jax stuffing my heels into the suitcases. "I can always buy new things, you know."

"I know." He said as he struggled to zip one up.

I grabbed the other one. I groaned as I bent over to zip it up.

"Alana, no." Jax said and took the suitcase from me.

He carried both of them out to the car. I came out my room to find Rachel was nowhere in sight. I had a thought to speak with her before I left, but she was too angry. I needed her to calm down before I spoke to her again.

"Is this your place too?" I asked Jax when we arrived to a mansion. This place was more like I pictured him instead of the small home we went to before. "This is your house. You took me to your fuck pad before."

Jax didn't even try to deny it as the car stopped before the gate. The driver punched some numbers and then the gate came open.

Jax's driver carried my bags into Jax's house while I stood at the inside entrance marveling in the beautiful room. It was more like a woman decorated the place instead of a man. The inside was built to contain a lot of light without having to turn lights on.

In front of me was a large stairwell on either side of the room leading toward the upstairs. There were chairs by the stairwell and bouquets of flowers. I just felt like I was in a museum or something. My parents had money, but this was just crazy. I was used to living in penthouses all my life, not mansions. Now, I was going to be staying here. It was just strange.

"Alana, come upstairs. I want to take care of your back."

I looked up to see that Jax had already made his way up. I followed him up the stairs down the corridor to his master bedroom. It was the size of my apartment when I added in the size of his bathroom.

I went over by his black bed and undressed. Jax helped me pull my shirt over my hand and slide down my pants. Then I laid on my stomach on his soft duvet. It was very comfortable. I could fall asleep.

I felt a dip in the bed and I turned to see Jax. "This will sting a bit, but it'll help ease the pain and make sure you don't scar."

I took a deep breath. "I'm ready."

Jax was not kidding. The second the cold gel touched my wounds, I started wiggling around because the pain was more distracting than making me want to cry out. After a moment though the pain began to set in and I couldn't control the tears coming down my face.

"All done," Jax told me.

I sniffled. "Okay."

I felt Jax spreading my legs. I allowed him to. I knew he wouldn't hurt me and he knew that my butt was in no condition for me to be having sex today.

I gasped when I felt his tongue on my sex. I went to turn to ask him what he was doing only he wouldn't let me.

Jax placed his hand at the back of my neck. "Don't move. This is to take the sting away."

I bit my lip as his mouth once again hovered between my legs. He was giving me full length sweep of his tongue. I moaned loudly. Then he found my sweet nub and sucked hard.

"Yes," I told Jax. "Right there."

Jax teased me and slipped off of my sweet spot to stick his tongue in and out me. He sped up his tongue driving me crazy. I was moaning over and over. "Oh, Jax please." I moaned as I gripped the sheets in my hands. "Jax, yes. I'm going to come."

As if he knew as well. Jax gripped my upper thighs and seemed to stick his tongue further inside of me. I couldn't help myself. I lifted my butt up to give him further access inside of me. He sucked on my nub once more and then I came hard. "Jax, yes."

"Now, you can relax," he told me.

"Thanks," I replied, breathlessly.