Chapter 2

It wasn't a long walk to TM from Sunny Side Diner. Maybe a mile or so. When Tinsley got there she heard the familiar sounds of air wrench's whining, and the smell of used motor oil and hydraulic fluid. You see, he dad was a mechanic up until he passed away.

Walking through the gate at TM, Tinsley felt nervous. She didn't know if Jax still wanted her to stop by. Taking a chance, she walked furthering to the lot and saw Jax, knealing down working on the exhaust pipe to a custom Harley. Jax spotted her and immediately got up and started walking towards her.

"I wasn't sure if you were coming or not. I'm glad you did though. Come on, I'll give you a tour of the compound" said Jax, as they slowly walked towards the garage and towards the bike he had been working on. As they walked along, Jax places his hand on the small of Tinsley's back. When his hand landed there, Tinsley could have sworn she had just been struck my lightening. Her whole body felt electrified by just that single touch.

They made their way into the garage and Tinsley noticed a few other guys in the shop working. One of them was Chibs. He was working on changing a tire on a car.

"Chibs, this is Tinsley. She's gonna hang out with us today and see what kind of mayhem we stir up" said Jax

"Aye brother, beautiful las like that around and we won't get any work done" said Chibs.

Jax just rolled his eyes and moved Tinsley toward the office of the garage. Again, the hand on the small of the back. Tinsley knew if Jax kept touching her, she was going to have to go home and use that hot pink vibrator that Willow brought her as a joke a month back. She went to move away from Jax as they walked into the office but he pulled her back to him. Yep, Jax definitely felt the spark she did.

When they entered the office, a beautiful woman who looked to be in her 50's say behind the desk. Tinsley has met her before. She's none other that Gemma Teller, Jax's mother. As they walk further into the office, Gemma gives Tinsley a very quizzical look.

"Hey mom, you remember Tinsley? She works down at Sunny aside Diner with Mr. Miles" asked Jax

"Yea, I remember her. How you doing sweetheart?" asked Gemma

"I'm doing good ma'am. Hope you are as well" said Tinsley

"Yep, sure am" was Gemma's reply

"Mom, I'm gonna show Tinsley around the compound. If you need me, call my cell" said Jax as he and Tinsley walked towards the club house.

Tinsley didn't know what she was expecting the inside of the club house to look like but what she walked into wasn't it. This place felt homey. As she and Jax walked further into the club house, Clay, Bobby, and Tig all walked out of the chapel.

"What's that room" asked Tinsley.

"That's the chapel. That's where we talk all out club business and only patched members are allowed in there" said Jax

"Oh, ok... what's next?" said Tinsley

Well, you've seen the garage. You've seen the club house, I guess that leaves the roof and the apartments. A few of the members stay here at the club house" Jax replies when Tinsley looked at him quizzically.

Tinsley and Jax walk towards the apartments. Again, Jax places his hand on thr small of her back. Tinsley feels like she is about to burst into flame just from that single touch. He mind begins to wonder that other parts of his body would feel like touching her and before she can contain it, an slight moan slips out from between her lips. Jax looks at her questioning what the sound was for.

"No I guess I'm just tired of walking, my feet are kinda hurting" replied Tinsley.

"Well we're to my apartment, you can sit down and rest for for a few if you want" said Jax

"Could we? I need to sit down for a few minutes" she replied.

"Sure, come on in. Just have a seat in the chair it on the bed. Whichever is more comfortable for you" said Jax.

"Thanks" Tinsley replied

Tinsley takes a seat on the edge of Jax's bed and he sits down beside her.

"So. What do you really do around here?" asked Tinsley.

"Well, we just work on cars and motorcycles. It's actually kid of boring" replies Jax.

"I gotcha" said Tinsley.

The two say in silence for a few minutes. Jax leaned over and wrapped his arm around Tinsley's shoulder.

"Well what do you do for fun" he asked.

"Nothing really. I work all the time. But when I'm not working I love to bake. When I was growing up, I always wanted to own my own bakery." said Tinsley.

"A woman after my heart" replies Jax.

Tinsley just smiled. She was finding it hard to carry on conversation with Jax sitting so close. She could smell the spice of his cologne mixing with the smell of tobacco, and that smell of motor oil. Tinsley didn't know if she had ever smelt such and intoxicating smell. The combination of his sex appeal and the spell the smell was casting on her, she knew she would just as naked as the day she was born before long. She really needed to get her hormones under control. She could not have a one night stand with Jax Teller. No way, no how was that gonna happen. Even as she thought those thoughts and tried to convince herself that she didn't want him, she couldn't could help but wonder why sex with Jax was the on thing she wanted at that very minute.

She looked up and caught Jax smiling at her. She was sure he would be able to read he thought right on her face.

"What is it" she asked"Do you know how beautiful you are" Jax asked

"Because you are simply stunning. Even after working the diner by yourself most of the morning, to look as if you just walked right out of every mans wet dream. Those thick thighs, and those breasts, and my god those bedroom eyes. Tinsley, I swear to go you are every mans wet dream and your sitting in my bed. How fucking lucky as I" said Jax

Tinsley blushed because she didn't even know how to reply to his comment. She didn't know if he as playing a game with her if he was really telling the truth. She knew she wasn't shaped like most of the California girls. Tinsley was short compared to most. She only stood 5'3". But throw in DD's and he size 10 waist she wasn't the typical Jax Teller type. She had seen the women he ran around with. The ones with bodies like Willow... tall, slender, big tits. His type was basically the centerfold in any issue of Playboy magazine. And in Tinsley's mind, she was far from that. She looked up and caught Jax just staring.

Before she could open her mouth to say anything, Jax kisses her. And good lord Tinsley could have sworn she heard angels singing at the feel of his lips on hers. Before she knew it, she was lying on the bed, flat on her back, Jax looking down at her.

"I swear you are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on." He leans down and kisses her more, harder, and with the urgency of a man who has been starved for months. As Jax snakes his hand up under her tank top and cups her plump left breast his his hand, rolling the hardened point to the point where Tinsley's believes she could come just from that small action, she's stripping him of his kutte and T-shirt. Jax continues kissing her and slowly, achingly slowly, he inches his way down to her breast. Before Jax makes it to her breast, he gets a look that his arms and chest. At the sight of his skin and toned muscles, another moan escaped.

"Keep looking at me like that and we won't make it out of this room for a week" said Jax.

"Oh dear lord I'm heaven" though Tinsley. "This man is going to be the death of me.. and what a sweet death it will be"

Just then, Jax suctions onto her nipple and the sensation is so powerful that Tinsley screams out.

"Oh god Jax... please don't stop. Don't ever stop" said Tinsley, panting.

Jax just continued to suck on her nipples and Tinsley can feel the orgasm building. Just as she was about to come, Gemma bursts through the door.

"Shit mom, kinda busy here" says Jax as Tinsley tries to hide her naked breast with no luck.

"I changed your diapers Jackson. I seen everything you got. And I have a set of tits of my own. When you seen one, you seen them all" said Gemma

Jax didn't believe that because he was pretty sure he was face down in the most prefect set of tits he every laid eyes on.

"What so important mom" Jax asked

"It's Wendy. Unser just called. Said he got a report of loud music at her house and went to check on her. He found her passed out in the kitchen floor... god damn needle hanging out of her arm.

Jax shot up off the bed. He got dressed. As he was sliding his Kitte back on, he looked at Tinsley and said "I gotta go. Call you later?" Before she could answer, he was gone.

"What the actual fuck just happened" Tinsley asked herself. "And who the fuck is Wendy?"