This is just my rendition of how Chibs may have fallen in love. I know the biker bitch story is probably getting pretty old. But tried and true, eh?
I don't own anything from SoA. Just my lovely imagination!
Teller - Marrow Automotive was less than busy, and most of the guys sat around in a lazy haze. Dog had finished the steering column on a tore up Lincoln, and Lowell breezed through his project of a tire rotation and alignment earlier that afternoon. Scattered around in the garage, the Sons didn't have anything to run. Today was one of those rare days that the guys all relished in the silence and relaxed in the heat of the day.
The sounds of a motorcycle pricked at their ears, and a couple of the Sons sat up, more alert. Tig and Jax stalked toward the bay doors and Clay leaned against the office doorway watching intently.
Tig took a swig of his beer and chuckled ruefully. "It's a customer!" He turned and plopped back down on the couch next to Juice; bored with the lack of action.
Chibs and Half-Sack now wandered up by Jax to see the incoming customer. The customer rode slowly up the drive and ended up coasting the bike up to the front of the bay. The bike was a Dyna Superglide. From what they saw, it was cherry. A Beautiful bike. But what threw the boys off more than anything was the woman that rode it. It wasn't often you seen a chick that didn't just ride bitch; and a classic ride at that.
She was wearing tight jeans and black leather boots that zipped up to her knee. The black leather Jacket she wore had no patches, and was zipped to her sternum, showing just enough skin on her chest to keep the men looking at her in interest. She sat back on the bike and undid her helmet strap and took it and her sunglasses off. Short black hair and stunning green eyes is what met the Sons staring at her. A small gem glittered at either side of her bottom lip.
"And, uh... How can we be of service to you today?" Jax asked, his eyes still watching her.
The woman slid her sunglasses onto the top of her head and looked back at him with interest. "Well, as I'm sure you seen, my bike died on my way up the drive. I need y'all to check it out for me." She smiled devilishly, her white teeth gleamed in the bright afternoon sun.
"Sure thing!" He smiled, "I'm Jax, by the way." He stuck his hand out to her. She reached up with her gloved hand and shook his. Some of the other guys started to crowd around now, watching the woman.
"Scarlet Rose." She grinned, "My parents thought they were being poetic." She rolled her eyes and chuckled, "You can just call me Sunny."
"Hello Sunny!" Tig made his way to the front pushing past Bobby and Half-Sack. "Tig's the name." He took her hand and kissed her knuckles.
"Pleasure." She smiled again.
"That's a cherry ride you got yourself there, Darlin'." Clay walked over to the group.
"Just the left side, Hunny." She smirked. Standing up, she kicked the kickstand out. "Layed it down a few years ago, and the right side ain't so pretty anymore." She gestured towards the side that she was talking about. The way she was positioned the crew had to shuffle over to see it.
Chibs was the first to get a good look at the right side of the bike, and he whistled low. "How'd ya manage that?" He asked in a thick Scottish accent, brushing his fingers over the dented and mangled metal.
"Some drunk asshole ran a red light. I managed to miss him, but ended up laying the old girl down. Slid right up the ass of the truck in front of me."
"And you walked away without a scratch?" Bobby asked scratching at his beard.
"Hardly." She gave a short humorless laugh as she lifted her jacket and her shirt to reveal the gnarled flesh of her side. The scars twisted up and above where she held her jacket at, and down below her waist band.
Chibs whistled again. "Damn," The guys fell silent for several moments.
"You're still totally hot, though!" Juice chimed in from the back of the group.
While they were all chatting a maroon Dodge had pulled in and parked off to the side.
"That's me." Sunny gestured towards the truck. "How long do y'all think you might need?"
"Why don't you just leave your number with me, Sweetheart, and we'll give you a call when we're all finished?" Tig asked, smiling something evil.
"Sure..." She smiled at him politely. "But seriously..."
"Quit drooling boys! She's not a piece of meat." Gemma was standing in the office doorway, her hair in waves around her face, clicking her nails on the door frame. "Come on, Doll. I'll get you settled."
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"Now I can't give you an estimate, since we're not positive on what all needs to be done just yet. But I promise you, our boys are good at what they do. By the book. Most of them aren't half as dumb as they look."
"I understand." Sunny chuckled, "You've got my number, just give me a shout when y'all are finished." Sunny stuck her hand out to Gemma.
Gemma took it into hers and shook. "Will do."
Sunny stepped out of the office and back into the garage, scanning the room, she smiled big. "See you boys after a while." She half waved.
Jax made his way toward her. "Hey, we're having a party tonight. Swing by if you want, it'll be a good time."
"Sure." She nodded, "Mind if I bring my girlfriend?" Sunny nodded towards her ride, still sitting in the lot.
"You're a lezzer?" Tig asked, taken aback.
"No... But that's nothing that a good strap on can't fix." She winked at him. "See you boys tonight." With that she strutted to the truck, and pulled herself into the passenger seat. She leaned over and pulled the drivers face to her own. The kiss was short, but Sunny pulled back, and bit the womans lip, savoring the looks she was getting from the garage.
Thoughts? It's a short first chapter, I know. I'm sorry. Just wanted to get it started and out of my head! I just started SoA and I am completely enthralled. I'm thinking I want this to be a slow burn. But I can't make any promises. I have several ideas on where I would like to take this; and chapter two has already been started!
Drop me a review, I love constructive criticism! Ta