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17. Jax

Chapter seventeen

Jax

M els came to work today, but barely talked to me. Hell, if she didn't have to about diner related issues, it would've been like I didn't exist. I can see the pain in her eyes and maybe even a little regret over the way she acted.

She's closing tonight, so I'm biding my time, waiting to speak to her privately. AJ is the last to leave, and I make sure to lock up before making my way to Mels' office. It's time for us to hash out our feelings and move forward.

I stop at her door, taking a deep breath before lifting my hand and perform a series of sharp, staccato knocks that cut through the silence of the diner.

"Come in!" Mels shouts from the other side and I take hold of the handle, opening it. Mels shifts her gaze toward the doorway, her eyes wide when she sees me. "Can I help you with something, Jax?"

I shut and lock the door behind me to stop any chance for Mels to slip away before we can talk, then focus my attention on the woman in question.

"It's time we stop bullshitting and admit we're a couple within a throuple." I move across the room, each step taking me closer to her.

"Jax, I'm really not in the mood for this tonight." I can hear the fatigue in her voice and I wonder if she slept at all last night.

"You may not be in the mood, but it needs to be done. It's time I tell you who I truly am, so there are no more secrets between us. After talking with Earl last night, I know he's aware of who I really am."

"And who's that?" She places her hands on the desk, pushing away from it, then crosses her arms, glaring at me. I perch myself on the corner so that I can face her as I tell her about the monstrous family I come from.

"My birth name is Jaxton Sakalov. My family is one of the biggest crime families in the world. I was set to take over the business, but it's not in my heart. Don't get me wrong; I can be as ruthless, if not more, than any man in Earl's big wheel brigade. But it isn't who I am. I wanted to cook and seven years ago I went to my father and poured my soul out and he consented to me living my dreams."

Her lips part, but nothing comes out. I can envision the wheels in her head spinning as she processes that I just admitted I'm not who she thinks I am and I've been lying to her.

After a few moments, she scrunches her nose. "Why change your name? Why keep it a secret if your father was okay with your choice?"

"Simple. My family, while feared for our emotionless kills, is also hated. Our enemies would look at my desertion from the family as an opportunity to take me out. So we changed my name, and I have limited contact with my family. It sucks, but it gives me a chance to live the life that I want."

I gaze at her as her eyes lock on to mine, her face void of all expression. Will she hate me? She's been in love with a fucking biker for almost her whole life, and we all know the shit they're known for.

"Is there anything else?" Her tone is cold and I fear I've lost her.

"About me, nothing else other than the fact I'm one hundred percent in love with you and want nothing more than to spend the rest of my life showing you that."

She taps the tips of her fingers on her arm, biting on her lips. Her brows furrow as she looks past me into the distance with a blank stare. Please tell me she's seeing the truth in what I'm telling her.

After what seems like an eternity, her lips part.

"Thank you for telling me. Secrets have a way of coming back and biting you in the ass when you don't tell them." Her voice hitches and I debate whether to speak up or remain silent, allowing her to finish her thoughts. But she makes the decision for me when she stands from the chair and steps toward me, her body flush with mine. "I love you too, Jaxton Hall or Sakalov, whoever you are."

"Hall, one hundred percent Hall." I slip my arms around her waist, pulling her between my legs as my lips crash against hers. The cutest whimper escapes as I deepen the kiss. But it's not enough, I want more. I want her. "Are you mine, Mels?"

She nods her head, but that won't fucking do.

"Words baby, let me hear you say those beautiful words. As much as I wish we were at one of our homes where I could ravish your body, taking my time to memorize each and every curve, scar, and freckle, we aren't. But there's no way I can let you walk out of this room without having my cock buried deep inside of your sweet pussy."

"Then fuck me and make me yours." Her words come out breathless and fuck if it doesn't cause my cock to harden more, as if that's even possible.

Mels places her hands on my chest, pushing me away from her. She reaches underneath her skirt and pulls down her panties, letting them fall to the floor before stepping out of them.

I send up a silent thank you to whoever invented dresses and skirts.

Mels turns, spreading her legs as she bends her torso over the table and wiggles her ass. My hand instinctively goes to my crotch, gripping through my pants as I give it a squeeze.

She peers back at me through her strands of hair. "What are you waiting for? I want your cock inside me— now ."

Her confidence has me nearly coming in my pants.

"Condom or bareback?" I ask, silently praying I have one in my wallet. If not, I'm going to have to make a run to the local drugstore.

"Bareback. I'm clean, and I'm on birth control. I also haven't been with anyone," she pauses, a small hitch in her breath. "Well, Earl and I had oral last night. But we didn't have sex; there was no penetration."

Fuck yeah, she just said the magic words. Because all I've been dreaming about is feeling the walls of her pussy clamping down on my shaft.

I take hold of her hair and pull her head back to mine, stepping closer into her space. My cock presses into her backside as I place my lips close to her ear.

"I can't wait to fuck you. But even more, I can't wait to watch Earl bury his cock in you and see your face light up as you come all over it." I don't let her respond, instead I kiss her, forcing my tongue into her mouth, gliding it along hers.

My free hand slips to my pants as I quickly make work of undoing them, pulling down the zipper. Thankfully, I'm freeballing today, so all it takes is one quick movement to free my hard cock from his confinement and line it up with her opening. She's already dripping, so there's no need for foreplay, even though it's the best part. Right now, I need to be inside of her.

I break my control over her mouth and groan. "Are you ready for me to fuck you?"

"Yes!"

I thrust my cock into her and hold on tightly to her hips. Each movement I make brings both of us closer to the edge. When I think it can't get any better, Mels takes control, leaning further over the desk, her chest flush with it, so that each time I enter her, the thin fabric covering her breasts offers little coverage as they are dragged across the wooden top. Fuck, I wonder what other kinks my woman's into. I let my hand slap the round globes of her ass, eliciting a moan that has me wanting to devour her.

"I'm so close, Jax. I'm going to come."

"Then come baby," I order as I speed up. That's all it takes for her pussy to clamp down on my shaft, choking it as she rides out her orgasm. One, two, three thrusts and my load shoots deep inside of her. My cock twitches a couple more times before I'm done. The realization that I've just had sex with the woman I love is the greatest feeling ever. The only fucking problem is the little fuckers are going to be swimming in vain. I want to see Mels pregnant with our baby, mine, hers, and Earl's.

I've fucked before, many times, but it's never felt anywhere near this. I lean over her body and kiss her gently on the shoulder through her clothing. "I love you. Hold still and don't move. I'm going to clean you up." I pull out, my cum dripping from her hole and I savor the sight, committing it to memory. Pulling my pants up, holding them up by the waist, I step out of the office and into the pantry to get a clean washcloth. I take a second to stop by the sink and wet it, clean off my cock, and fasten my pants before returning to her office.

Mels shows just how much of an obedient, good girl she can be when I step back into the office. She's still positioned over the desk, exactly as I left her, with my cum dripping down her legs.

Fuck me, she's definitely the woman of my dreams.

I splay my hand on her back as I run the rag through her folds, wiping away the evidence of our lovemaking.

I squat down behind her, wiping her legs, then pick up her discarded panties from the floor. I plan to keep these.

"Stand up, baby." Mels does as instructed, her loose, flowy dress falling back into place, covering her ass, obstructing my view of her perfect peach.

She wobbles a little on her legs, but we're not done. We need to talk about Earl. Whether she likes it or not.

"Let's sit down." I take her hands in mine, squeezing them gently as I lead her back over to her chair and guide her down. I kneel before her, looking her dead in the eyes. It's time that the goddess before me accepts she's been a little hypocritical with Earl.

"What's wrong? Was I not good?" For the first time since meeting Mels, I hear self doubt in her words. She's always been strong, confident, but at this moment she's second guessing her worth, and it makes me sick.

"You were amazing. I can't wait until we can do it again and next time, we won't be rushed."

"Then what is it?" She raises her eyebrow as she tightens her grip on my hands.

"Earl. You need to forgive him."

"But he lied to me. Kept me from my son. If I knew Clayton was dead, then I could've found Harley. I could've watched him grow up." Her eyes tear up and my heart breaks that she had to give her son up.

"And you lied to him about his daughter indirectly. Instead of telling him who she was, you kept it to yourself. If he had known, there's a chance she may not have gone through what she did."

"You think I don't know that?!" she screams as she jerks her hands from mine.

"Mels, stop. I'm not saying it to hurt you. I know you had no idea what was going to happen, nor did you do it maliciously. Earl never knew you had a son. In his mind, he took care of a threat against you and gave you a chance at a new life. You know damn well if he knew you had a son, he'd be the first to help you find him."

She just stares at me, but I don't back down. I know, if she takes a moment and processes what I just said, she'll understand and we can get this relationship back on track.

Mels bites on her lip, her eyebrows furrowing. She opens her mouth multiple times to say something, but presses her lips firmly together before any sound can cross them. I intently watch her, waiting for her answer, barely taking a breath. I've almost given up hope when she finally speaks.

"You're right. I should apologize to him."

I give her a smirk.

"Nah, it can wait. We can let him squirm a little longer. We're going back to my place so I can ravish your body some more. Then, on Friday, we'll go over to Ash's and help your man babysit his grandson."

"Together?" she asks.

"Yep, we had a nice long conversation last night and we're in the same place with our throuple and getting it on track. We just need to tell you what we came up with."

She bursts into laughter, and I know everything is going to be okay.

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