Chapter 4 A Small Piece

He moves his body, pinning hers against the wall as he kisses her. A moan escapes her mouth briefly before she tries pushing him away-her hand swings to hit him.

"You can't just try to fuck me, Jax, and expect me to think the scar isn't an issue. You're fucked in the head." He moves to kiss her again, her hands pushing him back. "I meant it. I don't want you anymore, Jax."

He laughs slightly as he moves and kisses her again, her body fighting against his. A moan escapes her lips. Of course, she wants it, but she doesn't want him to think he can just come anytime he wants and then leave. A small cry escapes her mouth as she feels his cock pushing against her from beneath his trousers. She feels his hands sliding over her body, and her mind gives up. She will take whatever he gives, no matter what it is, then walk away. His mouth moves, kissing down her body, as he marvels at her sweet scent. His fingers tuck under the small string on her thong, pulling it down her legs as his mouth continues to kiss down her body.

Her moans get louder as his hand pushes her skirt up. His mouth reaches between her legs, and his tongue slowly glides across her opening.

"Jax, I can't stand while you do this." Her moans are loud as she struggles to stay standing.

"I'll hold you up, baby." She moans at his words as his arm wraps around her holding her up. His tongue teases her once again. He won't take anything from this, just the memory of pleasuring her. His tongue moves faster and she knows she won't last long.

"Promise me you will stay away, Melodie. Stay away from that place." She moans as his mouth teases again. "Damn baby, you're so wet and sweet." A small cry escapes her mouth as she grips into his hair. "Promise me, baby, promise me you will never go there again." She cries out as his finger pushes inside her, her mind ready to explode. His finger moves slowly as his mouth continues to tease.

"God, baby, you are so tight." His groan against her sex is quiet as he pushes another finger inside her. His fingers bend and rub against the perfect spot to make her scream. "Promise me, baby." Hell, she can't deny him now.

"I promise. God, I promise, Jax. Just don't stop." She screams as his fingers rub quicker inside her, his mouth teasing her clit as he feels her orgasm. Her screams are loud as she grasps his hair harder, feeling like she is about to pass out. His mouth kisses up her body again before kissing her lips. His eyes close as his head shakes. The sound of his phone ringing makes him open it and put it to his ear.

"There's an issue. Watch Ethan, Jax. A woman went missing last night and she was last seen with him."

Jax glances at Melodie. "On it." He turns away from her, closing the phone.

"Stay away, Melodie. It is for your own good. Don't come near that place. Find a normal club to hang out at." He walks out without looking at her.

That could have been her. His head shakes as he considers it on the drive back. Where the hell is the woman who went missing? Why has she gone missing? He knows Lucas. He can't tell him much over the phone. He is meant to be working to find out who Ethan works for, but it seems right now Ethan is the biggest issue. Maybe too many drugs? His mind considers it. If he gave the woman too many drugs and she died, that could be why. Stopping outside the building, he walks in, not able to see Ethan anywhere. Sitting down, he continues to look around him.

"You're back quick. What happened to the one screaming you carried out?"

Jax laughs, looking at Nathan. "Oh, she isn't worth the shit I would get from her father. I can't see Ethan?" He looks around, seeming uninterested.

"He left. It seems Deana got her wish." Jax looks at him shocked. Not Deana. Hell no. "Everything okay?"

Jax nods, seemingly uninterested again. "Yeah, just a surprise that is all. He never really goes for ones like her that's all."

Nathan laughs and nods. "No, but apparently he was rather pissed off when you ran off with his toy earlier. He came straight out here and went to Deana. Didn't even stay here to use the rooms. They literally left the business straight away."

Jax nods. That isn't good. Nathan sits down, neither of them talking as Jax takes out his phone, and hits Lucas's number. He sends an update on losing Ethan. He's a dead man now. He knows it. Sure, he isn't officially on this mission full-time, but he was meant to watch Ethan and clearly failed. His phone beeps. His eyes look down and see Lucas's name on the message.

"Starlight Lounge, go there, see what you find. It's Ethan's business. Sure, it isn't in his name, but it is his. Just watch and be prepared, Jax, I don't have details about the business, none at all." Jax reads the address before standing up and walking out.

Driving to the address, he pulls up outside the bouncer stood with his arms over his chest. Walking towards the door, he watches as the bouncer moves.

"What is your business here?" Damn, he has no idea. Jax laughs and shrugs his shoulders, playing it down.

"Same as everyone else if you get me." Jax winks and laughs as the bouncer nods and moves to the side.

Stepping inside, he can feel the base of the music. As he walks in, he sees the room. His eyes take it all in and the stage. The woman dancing on stage and the huge wings behind her catch his breath. They are fake, of course, they are, but still impressive. Jax orders a drink. Sitting, he watches the woman in fascination.

"New?"

Jax turns to the guy behind the bar and nods.

"Yeah, the reason behind the mask?" Jax turns back to the woman dancing. She looks amazing, graceful and amazing. The mask covers her whole face with bunny ears.

"Boss insists. Stops the jerks following the ladies after the show. They can't see their face then they can't just assume they are up for it and try to take it."

Jax nods. It is a good idea. He hadn't expected Ethan to care too much about that though.

"You think Crystal is breath-taking, just wait. Candy is out next. She's only been here about 2 months but God, she is everyone's favourite."

Jax nods. He isn't interested in women. His eyes glance about looking for anything, Ethan, Deana, anything at all. The music stops as Crystal walks off stage. Jax has no doubts it is a stage name, along with Candy. The lights go low as the music begins. The sound of swords swiping across the floor in one quick move makes him look up. Jax's eyes stop on the woman, mesmerised as the fire lights around her, and her body moves gracefully to the music. Her body is covered in just body paint and strappy leather lingerie. Jax's eyes stay fixed on her. He can't seem to stop watching as she dances around the fire with the sword in hand.

"Beautiful, right? Candy, they call her because she is so sweet every guy wants her, but damn that sword could kill anyone in one stroke."

Jax simply nods, his eyes not leaving her as she dances on the stage. She looks fantastic, he can't deny that.

"Her hair?"

The barman laughs, shaking his head. "Not real, but you got to admit the fact those dreadlocks flow down her body just adds to her beauty." Jax nods, they certainly do. "Weird, isn't it? You can't see her face, not even a small part of it, yet you already feel like you're falling in love. Personal dances are expensive as hell, but with her so worth it. No touching of course." Jax looks back at him, confused. Personal dances? "Okay, I lie, touching is allowed if the woman agrees and that is extra. She never agrees though, not that I have heard of anyway."

Jax simply nods, turning back and watching her as she finishes dancing. An hour later he decides to quit. There's nothing here tonight except women dancing on stage. He picks up his glass and drinks the last bit, catching the next woman due to dance and begins walking towards the stage. He stays watching as she throws something in her mouth before drinking water. Drugs. He feels his head shake. What did he expect if this was Ethan's business? He would want the women relaxed when they danced, and certain drugs would help with that. Taking out his phone he messages Lucas an update. He should check on Melodie. It is nearly 11 pm so he could just drive by and make sure everything is okay. Leaving, he drives to her place. Stopping outside, he looks at the house.

It feels too quiet, too dark. Even if she is home and asleep, there is always one light on but it isn't.