Bella's POV:

It's Saturday night and I wish that I could say I have somewhere fun to be and friends to hang out with. Unfortunately, tonight it would seem as if everyone except me is busy. Hell, even my brother has plans with the boys, whilst I sit at home on my own. I think it's time to find some friends who aren't all loved up.

Making my way downstairs dressed in some simple blue skinny jeans, a sweater in cargo green, tucked into my jeans, teamed with my Gucci belt and my Gucci sneakers. My hair is down, curled and my face clear of make-up.

Reaching the living room I rest my head against the door, peering in on mom who is sitting on the couch, reading a book whilst she sips on her coffee. "Hey," I smile softly.

Looking up, she gives me a soft smile back. "Hey Sweetie, I didn't think you had plans tonight?"

"I don't, I was just going to go for a drive and get something to eat, would you like something?"

"No, your father will be home soon and he's bringing food. You should have told me you were hungry, I would have asked him to get you something as well."

"It's okay, I kind of want to go for a drive anyway. Besides, it'll give me something to do," I shrug and push myself off the wall. "See you soon."

"Bye honey, drive safe."

I grab the keys from the hook in the foyer and head out to the door. Tonight I decide to drive my red 1969 Mustang. It's my favorite and oldest car, it was a gift from my parents on my sixteenth birthday. The car has been handed down a few generations now, and even though it's a little run-down engine wise, it still drives.

Sliding into the driver's seat, I insert the key into the ignition and it starts first go. The engine roars as I press my foot on the accelerator. Once it's warmed up a little, I pull my seatbelt on, pull out of the driveway and out onto the open highway, headed into town.

Fifteen minutes into my twenty-minute drive the car begins to slow down, before coming to a complete stop. "What on earth," I say softly and twist the key in the ignition. But nothing, it's dead.

"Really, of all nights to die, you choose to die tonight, when I'm still out of town and alone in the dark," I talk to the car.

I turn the hazard lights on to attract the attention of passing cars, so I don't get crashed into and step out of the car. I make my way to the back and stand in the middle, attempting to push the car off the road and onto the gravel, out of danger.

A few cars fly by, none of them stopping to help. I keep pushing the car with all of my might, but it doesn't budge. Realising that I'm not going to be able to do it on my own, I pull my phone from my pocket and search Abel's number.

As I do this, a car slows down and parks in the safety of the gravel, off to the side of the road. That car puts its hazard lights on and a male steps out of the car. Unfortunately his headlights are too bright for me to see his face, as he makes his way towards me.

"Have you put the car in neutral?" He questions.

"Uh," I bite down on my bottom lip and shake my head, as I slide my phone into my pocket. "No, I haven't," I say feeling like a fool. As the stranger moves closer, finally his face is in sight, illuminated by the light and I can't believe my eyes. "Jex," I say in surprise.

"Bella," he says, just as surprised and stops his movements towards me. "I didn't know this was your car or I might not have stopped."

"I don't usually drive it because it needs some mechanical work done, which is probably why I'm broken down on the side of the road right now," I huff, crossing my arms over my chest. "But thanks for your honesty. Feel free to get back in your car, I'll move it myself," I turn away from him and begin pushing at the car again.

"After the other day, I didn't think you'd want the help of a Viper."

"I don't want your help, you're right. So why don't you get in your car and leave," I snap at him, still feeling hurt by his words, even though I shouldn't.

"Alright, if that's how you want to be I'll leave you here; on your own, in the dark, in the middle of nowhere."

"Good, goodbye," I huff, as I push the car with all of my might once more.

He makes his way back toward his car and I stop pushing my own car, sighing softly. He steps into his car, closes the door, then starts the engine. Almost a second later he kills the engine once more and steps out again. Proceeding to slam the door, before stalking toward me once again.

Silently he rips the keys from my hand and opens the driver's door, slides onto the seat and puts the car in neutral. He exits the car then walks around behind it, moving it slowly off and to the far side of the road, now well out of danger. He walks back around, then puts the car into park once more, but leaves the hazards on.

He makes his way back to me and hands me the keys. "There, now don't get yourself hit by a car, whilst you wait for someone to come and help you," he snaps.

"Like you'd care, you'd probably hit me with your own car if you had the chance. That or put a bullet in me, one or the other."

"Nice," he huffs, clearly taken back by my attitude. "You know what? You can hate me all you like, but I've done nothing wrong. I didn't know who you were Bella. I didn't know that you were a stupid Cobra when I fell in love with you," he shouts.

"And I didn't know that you were a stupid Viper when I fell in love with you," I shout back at him. "The Cobras didn't even know about you until your stupid friend hacked into our private information and gave away all your details, that's not my fault," I continue to shout at him.

"Your family burnt down my fucking club," he shouts, as he steps closer.

"Because your crew went digging into things that had nothing to do with them. My family had no idea you were even alive, let alone that you owned V, and they only went after you because you'd been hacking into our shit."

"Oh and that makes it right? That was my fucking business," he shouts. "But of course you'll stick up for them, you're a filthy fucking Cobra."

"And you're a filthy fucking Viper," I scream back at him.

He takes one large step toward me, placing one hand on my hip, the other on my face and pulls me close to him. He presses his lips hard against mine, as he walks us backward, pushing me against the car.

With my back pressed hard against the side of the car, I wrap my arms around his neck and deepen the kiss. Kissing him with more hunger than ever before. I want to hate him. I want to hate him so damn much, but I can't.

I remove a hand from his neck and place it on the door handle of the car, pulling it open and gently push his body off of me, so I can pull the car door open. Once it's open I slide onto the back seat and pull Jex down with me. He closes the door and crawls on top of me, kissing down the side of my neck.

"What would your Daddy think Bella?" He purrs in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "I don't think he'd be very happy if he knew his little girl was about fuck a Viper on the back seat of her car," he smirks.

Quickly I pull his shirt over his head and throw it the front seat. "Doesn't that make you want me more?" I giggle, as he kisses down the side of my neck once more.

Getting naked on the back seat of a car is far from easy, but somehow we manage to make it happen. As we remove each other's clothing we continue having digs at each other for being from rival gangs, which only seems to fuel the fire and make us want each other more.

Now both naked, Jex sits up against the back seat and I straddle his lap, sliding my wet core down onto his hard length gently, letting out a moan as I do. "I still hate you, I hope you know that."

"I hate you too Bella. Believe me, I fucking hate you," he smirks, as he places his hands upon my hips, then suddenly pulls me down against his, hard and fast.

"Oh fuck Jex," I breathe out, as I place my hands upon his shoulders for added grip and the proceed to ride him hard.

...

Our sex is hard and rough and like nothing we've ever done before, but at the same time, it's probably the best we've ever had and Jex is really good, so that's saying something.

I rock my hips harder against his, our breathing becoming heavier and heavier. "Fuck," I gasp out, as I reach my orgasm.

A moment later Jex groans in pleasure, releasing and loosens his grip on my hips. I slow my motions right down until we come to a stop and I bite on my bottom lip, looking down at him.

Knock, Knock.

A loud knock hits the window, which is completely fogged up now.

I jump off Jex quickly and grab my clothes, putting them on in a hurry. Jex pulls his boxers on and winds down the window, just slightly.

"Uh, hi officer how can I help?"

"Move along. It isn't safe to be stopped here," he says with a shake of his head. "And for the love of god. If she's good enough to have sex with, she's good enough for a hotel room, at the least," he walks away.

I giggle loudly and Jex falls back upon the seat, laughing as well. "Well, I guess we better get this car moving."

This chapter has been proof read and edited by the amazing ElleRWrites