A/N: Okay, I decided to post this one, instead of that other story I had on there for 2 seconds. I didn't realize that not every body seen the Call of Duty episode, so I'll post it later on, maybe in a few weeks or so, but for those who have already read the story, I'm sorry for ruining it. Anyhoo, hope you enjoy this!

Disclaimer: I own NOTHING from Sons of Anarchy… just my OC's. Thanks!


…Chapter One…

"I can't wait to quit this damn job." Charlotte Trager muttered to herself as she was making a few sissy mixed drinks for a group of snooty college girls, sitting at one of her tables at the bar in downtown Tacoma. Charlotte's been working at O'Malley's Irish Pub for the past seven months and she's so ready to quit. She hates it. She hates the rude and snobby bitches and the assholes that come in and out of there on a nightly basis.

"Hey, Charlie." she heard to her left, hearing her nickname that everyone calls her, because she absolutely hates her real name, which pulled her out of her thoughts. "You okay?"

Charlie smiled at her best friend - Taylor. "Yeah, I'm fine." she finished making the drinks and set them on a tray. "I'll be right back."

"I'll be right here." Taylor nodded, sitting down on the bar stool.

It took Charlie less than a minute to serve the sissy drinks to the table she didn't really want to serve, then walked back with a frown her face. "Okay, I know that murder is illegal, but could they give me this one free pass?"

"Who this time?"

Charlie laughed, wiping the counter with a rag. "Never mind, I'm kidding."

"No, you're not." Taylor shook her head.

"Okay, I'm not." Charlie sighed. "But I doubt I'd get away with it anyway." she took a deep breath. "So, is there anything you'd like to drink?"

"What you got?"

Charlie stared at her for a few seconds. "Really, Taylor? Your silly ass is in here all the time and you're asking me what we have?"

"Okay, okay… make me a Long Island Iced Tea."

Charlie smirked, grabbing two big glasses. "I like where your head's at… good choice." then she started making their drinks.

"So." Taylor started. "Have you talked to my brother yet?"

Charlie sighed. "No, I haven't seen Kozik for a few days."

"Where is he?"

"On a run with Lorca, Donut, Max, and Ozzy, in Oregon… I think."

"I thought he was down in Charming with Happy?"

"I don't know." Charlie gave Taylor her drink and put a straw in it. "But Kozik's been a little distant with me, since I went down for Half Sack's wake."

"Why has he been distant?"

"Hell, if I know." Charlie shrugged. "I wanted to try to talk to Tig, but he wasn't having it, of course."

"Did they find out who killed Sack?"

"I'm not sure and I haven't asked."

"Okay, so why is my brother distant?"

Charlie took a big gulp of her drink. "I'm guessing, because I went down to Charming without telling him, which surprised him, but he was there, and I figured it was okay." she shrugged. "I think he was pissed that I could have been killed. Remember I told you that someone opened fired at everyone?"

"Yeah." Taylor nodded. "I can see him being pissed about that and I'm glad you two are okay." she took a sip of her drink. "So, Hhow is Juice these days?"

Charlie raised her eyebrow. "How's Shane… these days?"

"Ugh!" Taylor groaned. "I really don't know. One minute we're okay and the next, he's an asshole."

"Yes, he is." Charlie agreed. "But Juice doing okay, I guess. He didn't say much to me, since Kozik was on my ass about being there." she looked at the time on her cell phone. "Awesome, time for me to clock out of this hell hole, and go home."

"Yay!" Taylor cheered. "Hurry up, Beeotch!"

"Yeah, yeah." Charlie waved her hand, then went into the back. "Hey, Bruce… I'm going home." she said, going into her locker and grabbing her purse. When she turned around, she came face to face with her boss. "What are you doing, Bruce? You're kinda in my personal space." she paused. "And you reek of alcohol."

"You know… you and I have been doing this dance, ever since I hired you."

"What are you talking about?"

Bruce inched closer to Charlie, backing her into her locker. "You know damn well what I'm talking about." he rubbed his thumb on her cheek. "You flirt with me all the time, so don't fight it." he tried pushing up on Charlie as she was trying to push him off of her. "Come on."

"Get off me!"

"You know you want this."

"No, I don't!" she yelled, as he grabbed her arms, pinning them against the lockers. "Let me go!" seconds later, Bruce was ripped off of Charlie and thrown into the desk. "Kozik!" she yelled in shock, watching him beat the shit out of her sleazy boss.

"You ever touch my woman again, I'll fucking kill you." Kozik stopped and glanced at Charlie for a second, then looked back at Bruce. "You know what? She quits and you better send her check, or I'll come back, you got it?" Bruce nodded frantically. "Good." he smirked, then walked up to Charlie. "You okay, Babe?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." she went back into her locker, getting everything out, then she turned back to Kozik. "Let's just go." he nodded, grabbing her hand and they walked out.

Taylor raised her eyebrow, seeing Kozik, then noticed the looks on their faces. "Uh, what's wrong?"

"Charlie just quit and we're leaving."

"Alrighty then." Taylor nodded, then followed her brother and best friend outside.

Kozik walked Charlie to Taylor's car. "You sure you're okay?"

"Yeah."

"Alright, I'll be at the clubhouse if you need me, taking care of a few things." he kissed her on the cheek, then started walking away, but Charlie grabbed his hand, making him stop. "What?"

"Can you stay with me tonight?"

"Can't… Max needs me there and I need to take care of some stuff."

Charlie slowly nodded. "Okay, I guess I'll see you… whenever." then she got into the passenger seat or Taylor's Truck.

"You're an ass, Kozik!" Taylor shook her head, getting in the drivers seat. "Bye, Jerk face." she stuck her tongue out and drove off. "So, what happened back there?" Taylor asked, after five minutes of silence. Charlie glanced at her for a few seconds, then told her on the way to their apartment.

...

About three hours later, Taylor had already gone to sleep, when Charlie took a shower, but when she got out, and went into her room, she was startled. "Jesus Christ, Kozik! You scared the shit out of me."

He walked up to her, pulling her into his arms. "Sorry."

Charlie nodded into his chest, then let go, walking into her closet. "I thought Max needed you at the clubhouse?"

"He did." Kozik nodded. "Plus I took care of what I needed to, which I will tell you later." then he stood in the door frame of her closet. "But right now, my baby needs me." she gave him a slight smile. "Are you sure you're okay?"

"I am now." she nodded.

"Good." he smirked, pulling on her towel, making it fall to the ground. "Oops." Charlie laughed out loud, as Kozik grabbed her hand, pulling her closer to him, then he wiggled his eyebrows. "What do you say… we christen your closet? We haven't done that yet."

"Well." she looked down at her naked body. "I'm good to go." she smirked. "But you on the other hand." she looked at Kozik from head to toe, then wrapped her arms around his neck. "You still have clothes on."

"I can quickly change that."

"I bet you could." Charlie laughed.

"How 'bout you help me out."

"I think I can do that." she nodded. "But I'm not touching your socks. You can take those off."

"Fair enough." Kozik smirked, then dove into Charlie's neck, as she already had his belt unbuckled with his jeans and boxers down to their feet. "I put in a transfer to SAMCRO." he muttered.

"What?" she dug her nails into his ass cheeks, did she just hear him right? "What did you say?"

"Ow, shit… ease up with them nails, Wolverine." she frowned at him as she let go and waited for him to continue. "I put in a transfer to SAMCRO."

"Why?"

"Because it's getting thick here in Tacoma and I'd rather be back in Charming."

"And you pick right now to tell me?"

Kozik shrugged. "I would have told you eventually, either before or after, but now seemed like a good time, and I ran with it."

"Don't you think you should have discussed this with me first?"

"Baby, it's club business."

"Of course it is, and I get that, I really do, but did you think about how it's going to effect me?"

"Effect you how? You're coming with me."

"Kozik." Charlie crossed her arms over her chest. "I can't just up and leave Tacoma."

"What? It's not like you have a job keeping you here."

"That's not the point… this is my home."

"You can have another home in Charming."

"Kozik." she paused. "What makes you think that Tig will even let you patch in? I'm pretty sure, I'm the only one that knows what went down with Missy, and from what I know what's going on between the two of you - he's my brother and I know that he will not welcome you with open arms, nor will he welcome me either."

"Baby." Kozik licked his lips. "It's a little hard to take you seriously, seeing you all." he eyed her from head to toe. "Naked."

"Jesus Christ, Kozik." she groaned, pushing him out of her way, and walked out of her closet to get some clothes out of her drawer. "Unbelievable."

"What?" he pulled his boxers and jeans back up, then followed behind her. "I'm a guy… how do you expect me to respond, when you are butt - ass naked?" Charlie just shook her head, putting on a pair of boy shorts and a cami, then went into her bathroom, slamming the door. After two minutes, she was still in there. "So, does this mean we're not christening your closet?" he got no answer, then he grabbed his pillow. "Okay, Babe, I guess I'll sleep on the couch." he chuckled to himself and walked out of the room.


A/N: So, there's chapter one! Hope you all like it and don't forget to R&R, my loves! Thanks a bunch!