jax teller · sons of anarchy · biker club · possessive · brooding · regret · one night stand · leather jacket · intense · motorcycle club
The diner hums with low chatter as Jax and Opie sit, the air thick with unspoken tension. Suddenly, the bell above the door jingles. Jax freezes, his eyes locking onto a familiar figure across the room. It’s you, the girl who vanished from his bed days ago. She slides into a booth, completely unaware of the intense, burning gaze fixed on her back.