Interracial Happy/OC fic. Title is based from Metallica's "Loverman" song.

I own my OCs. And Kurt Sutter owns everything else.

Nia Williams -pediatric surgeon, 28 years old, 5'10, nose ring, tongue ring, 3 ear piercings, chocolate skin, short curly hair, slight freckles around the nose, lots of womanly curves

CHAPTER 1

I mainly came here for one person. Lana, insisted I stop by and hang out with the family. And by "hang out" she means go to the Bastard's party at their clubhouse in Lodi.

Lana is my ever so young and carefree little cousin. Her mom is my aunt through my dad being her brother. My cousin has always been like a little sister to me. Even though she can be a diva at times, I loved her unconditionally.

I knew what I had walked myself into when she told me to come here tonight. Guess I needed to go out and have some type of fun. I just recently broke up with my lunatic of an ex, Reggie. But I'll share that drama some other time. Cause right now I need to let loose and maybe find somebody to do said task with.

"Hey cuz!" I hear a high pitched yell.. Accompanied with heels clicking and hips swaying naturally.

"Hey Lana," I greet my cousin, laughing. "What's up, girl?" I ask her as we break apart. "Nothin' much. Just trying to avoid mama's crazy schemes to hook me up with anybody but my man," she tisks towards Aunt Tanya.

Ahhh, not one minute in and she's already talking about Jax. I shake my head and smile. She's crazy over that guy. But I don't blame her. He's fine as hell, I'll tell ya that.

But he's not man enough for me. Not like someone else I know, anyways.

And there he is talking to some crow eaters as usual. Well ignoring them while they talk is more like what's happening. I grin and excuse myself from Lana while I make my way over to him.

"-cause you know how mama is, Jax and you aren't this or that- oh, okay," Lana says when I leave her mid rant, impersonating her mom. I know she sees me walking to my destination in a determined fashion too. But I don't care.

"Damn, cuz, you too," she knowingly smirks behind me.

I fluff my short curly midnight blue hair and strut closer. My black stilettos were clicking away at the wooden floors while my curves moved in seductive motions. I came here for one thing and one thing only. And I was going to get it.

Him, I should say.

I walk in the direction of the bathrooms and pass the pool tables where he sat with some old whores. Sorry, my bad.. Crow eaters. Same thing if you ask me really.

I brush past a touchy feely Tig, giving him a stern look, before doing the same with a hard figure close by. This time the brushing by happens to be intentional.

"I'm sorry, sweetie," I gently say to him. I touch his muscular tan arm as well, for effect. I look him up and down as if I were getting ready to have him right here and now. The snake on his head was prominent in the light once he glanced down at my hand caressing his tattooed arm.

Mmm, our skin tones together looked like a peanut butter cup. Although I wanted him to do more than just eat me like I was some candy.

And fuck did he look good tonight. He had on one of those vest things they all wear. Except his was donning an "Unholy Ones" patch. He also didn't have a shirt on, with some dark blue jeans and all black Tims. His smiley faces were bright and out in the open for all to see too. I knew what they meant.. Instead of scaring me, it did quite the opposite actually. I was very much beyond attracted to him.

He grunts in a gravelly, semi confused voice, "Didn't expect that nickname... And it's alright. Just watch where you're goin' next time."

"Alright, Killa," I winked at a surprised Happy. I run my manicured hand down his arm again and nudge past the little space between us. There was clearly enough room for me to pass by on the other side of the table, making the crow eaters scoff at me.

He raises a dark eyebrow and sucks in his breath when my ass rubs against his crotch in the process.

I smirk at him while he chugs the rest of his beer, staring at me with intrigue.

Lana had the same look on her face and I giggled, blowing her a kiss.

I just might have to visit Aunt Tanya's side of the family more often than I thought...