Page 130 of Puck It!

Sully spins her around, just how she likes it, and I can't be mad at it. Jealous as fuck it's not me dancing with my girl, but, not jealous of Sully. Macie doesn't just mean something to me, she does to him too, she keeps the memory of his sister alive as he says.

Holly’s death almost killed Sully, but Macie was the only thing that kept him together knowing it would kill her to lose them both. And Koda, well she's his baby sister and has always been his biggest cheerleader.

Always has. And everyone wants to talk about Lisa and how much she supported Koda's hockey, Macie did more. I watched that girl slap pucks at Koda for three hours one day. She was 12. That's a lot for a little thing like her.

I know Sully and Macie are talking about something and my guess it's about this club situation. She trusts Sully. Sometimes I think a little more than me or Koda.

Being the guy Sully can be, I know, if he wanted Macie, he would have had her a long time ago. So, there is never a need to be jealous of their relationship. At least not yet.

"Jax?" I look over to Wes and he raises a brow, so I lift mine with my response, "Yeah?"

"You’re going out with us. We're going to this bar right down the street, it's a hot spot apparently?"

He chuckles as I shake my head and look back over to Macie.

"Nah, I'm taking my girl home."

"That girl has got you wrapped around her finger, live a little Jax."

I look back to Wes, "I am, I'm living a fucking dream, especially when I've got her wrapped around my dick; You guys have a good night chasing pussy while I fill pussy." I chuckle before I walk away shaking my head.

Yeah, I may not be going out tonight, this isn't home, and why do I need to. I got all the pussy I need right here.

Macie

As Sully spins me out, he lets go of my hand and I spin into Jax.

"Well, hello." I playfully say as he catches my hand and he chuckles, sliding his hand to my back, as his other laces with mine.

"You have them laughing hard, what did you say?" I nod over to Wes and Mason who are staring right at us laughing.

"Nothing Angel, just some guy shit."

"Mhm mm." I give him the look.

As the music changes, our bodies relax into each other, but our gaze has not broken. I stare into those bright green eyes as my hips sway with his, our feet find the rhythm and before I know it, we are across the dance floor. Like the night of our first date really. A place I hope to visit again and make it something special between us.

Jax dips me back and my leg lifts, sliding up his thigh, his hand catching my upper thigh, balancing his dip. The heat from his touch against my skin through the slit in my dress causes my eyes to flutter as his lips dip to my neck.

Leaning back and taking me with him before he spins me again; God, I love this. And I love this man. I don’t want to lose him, or anything we have.

Sully

Yeah, Macie shouldn’t have told me about this shit with Kenny and her dad. But I won’t ever tell her secrets.

I love that girl, like my sister.

Jax is lucky son of a bitch to have her, and I will fuck him up if he hurts her. But watching the two of them dance, I don’t think you’re going to get them apart.

Jax has always loved Macie, but Macie fears it, but that fear is gone from her eyes. I see that girl I did when my sister was alive. Running around terrorizing the fuck out of us, but always gave us laughs.

They were the cool sisters. The ones who would have a good time with us, but also kept our asses in check; Most of the time.

The shit they don’t know won’t hurt; they didn’t need to know everything.

I’m not really sure what to think about this club thing, and if Jax is fully on board with it.

I’m shocked he hasn’t said anything to me, but I have to respect, it's between them, and maybe he doesn’t know how he feels about it.

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