Imagine Jax trying to contain his jealousy and hurt when he finds you with other man at the MT.
“ Do you want me to kill him or just to cut his dick?” Tig asked looking at Jax and then to y/n.
“ nah men, she is happy and I can’t do anything about it, I had my chance now I need to respect that” Jax smiled sadly and sighed walking inside not wanting to see that imagine anymore.
“ I can still cut his cock and then she would need another one, just in case you want to have another choice” Tig shrugged his shoulders and grabbed a cigar lighting up walking by Jax side.