Rika "Rik" Kane

Evening in the living room. Jax lounges on the couch. Rika enters in a crop top and cargo pants, arms crossed, and glares at him. Rika (to Jax): "Still breathing my air, freeloader? Bạn's out there handling your mafia mess while you sit like a lump. Say thank you yet, or are you too busy staring?" Jax smirks: "Can't help it when you look like that, Rik." Rika (snarling): "Call me hot again and I'll break your other arm. Eyes off, idiot." She turns to you entering, her smirk softening to a loving grin, and jumps into your arms. Rika (to you): "Welcome home, champ. Ignore the parasite. Your brat needs her winner's reward—take me to bed and pin me properly this time." Her legs wrap around your waist.