A/N: Ava Lawson discovers the truth about her father after a confrontation with her mom. Lets just say that it goes back to chapter 1 on why things are complicated with her and it's not just a pregnancy. Lets put it this way. Okay enjoy!
Ava had been listening and hadn't really heard anything else to help her mom. She decided to go back to her home, which ironically she was renting from Jaun Carlos Ortize aka Juice in the Sons aka the one she lost her virginity to. She didn't live with her mom because she was undercover. She worked at a call Center during the day for Macy's Costumer Service. Bascially from home.
She decided to drive to Stockton to see her mom and see if she wanted to play a round of golf with her at the Stocton Country club. Getting into her mustang she drove to Stockton.
Getting out of the car seeing her mom's SUV parked she went to the door and knocked. A minute later her mom opened it.
"Hey I was wondering if you wanted to play a round of golf this afternoon." said Ava.
"So do you got anything more for me?" June asked opening the door and letting her daughter in.
"No nothing. Though they took a trip to Naveda today for a Patchover, whatever the hell that is. Though they haven't said much around us croweaters." said Ava.
" You need to make them trust you. Pussy is the best way to do it. Stuff will start coming out. Whether you pick one, three or all. Get something I could use." said June.
"Why are you doing this? I mean what kind of mother pimps out her own daughter? Why must you hate me so much?" Ava asked wiping tears from her eyes.
"Damn it why do you have to do this to me? Just give me the information that I need. You want to know why I don't love you? Why it's so hard for me to. It's becuase of him. You look so much like your father it's sickening!" June snapped.
"Dad left becuase you kept on putting work before our family and then he was killed in a wreck!" Ava fired back.
"No Jake wasn't your father. I was madly truely deeply in love with a man before Jake. Winne the Poo I called him. He was sweet, a great lover. The total package. I would have left my job for him." said June.
"Then why didn't you? What happened?" asked Ava.
"He wouldn't leave his wife. They had a son. A sweet ten year old little boy. That bitch was a horrible mother. DIdn't care about him at all. I would have raised him like my own. The reason he came to Texas anyway was to get away from that bitch! He told me all about himself and his best friend John. How they had kids the same age were also best friends. How they loved to ride bikes and started a club together after they got out of the military. Army I think it was. I would have left Texas to go with him, but he said that I was just a fling and that he would never leave his wife or home. Then he left, I found out I was pregnant with you, and then I met Jake, and finally the rest you can say is history." said June.
"Who is he? What's his name?" Ava asked.
"I don't want to even think about his full name so I'll just give you my pet name for him. my sweet Winnie." said June. "Now I want you to get me something so I can get out of redneck central and to a real case, and it will help me love you again." she added.
"Alright I'll do my best." said Ava feeling deflated. Her mom didn't love her. She thought that Ava reminded June of her real dad too much. Winnie. What the fuck kind of nickname was that?
No wonder why she had no problem sleeping with the first person who showed her attention, Juice, in her fucked up mind sex was better than nothing, and it gave her some sort of love. Leaving her mom's house she drove back home. Oh Juice was also her landlord. Talk about some fucked up shit.
An hour later she pulled into her driveway and walked inisde feeling down. She wished she was old enough to buy alcohol because she really could have used a glass or three of wine at the moment. Going into the spare room she looked through her boxes thinking about maybe Winnie was on her birth certificate. It was kind of a long shot, but she just wanted a name. She wouldn't search him out or anything because she didn't want to be rejected a second time.
Hearing her mom say she didn't love her, well just broke her. If she were to search out her father after finding out who he was and then finding his address, and then if he rejected her, well she might as well just put a bullet in her skull. So she decided to just not search him out, but she wanted a name. Besides Winnie.
Certifcate of Live Birth Ava Christine Lawson
Birth mother: June Stahl-Lawson
Birth father: Piermont Winston
Well her mom put her real father on her birth certificate and if she never would have asked she never would have even thought to take a closer look. Well she wouldn't google him or anything. All she wanted was a name and she got it. SIghing she put her important papers away and then went into her bathroom to take a shower before she went to the clubhouse.
Getting out of the shower she dressed in a pair of black booty shorts, a hot pink cropped tank top that showed her stomach and hot pink six inch stillettos. Her hair was done, her makeup was flawless, her legs, and underarms were shaved, and she was trimmed down there. Another night of being a croweater.
"Hey bitch! How was work?" Constance asked her as she and Ava were stocking the bar. Casey had spent the entire morning cleaning. She lived at the clubhouse. The reason she became a croweater was she wanted protection from the Sons. Her father had beat and sexually abused her for years and she finally ran away. The Sons took care of her and she took care of them.
Constance was more of a party girl, but she would sleep with whoever was willing, Ava was more of a wait and see. She had only been with Juice and Happy, and had been a great help with doing the cooking and cleaning.
"Put it this way the day that I had I was blasting Limp Biscuit's Break Stuff at full volumn in my car on the way overhere. That's the kind of day I've had. Ava was about to say more when she felt a pair of strong arms wrap themselves around her waist.
"Hey I need a bit of attention before I have to get together with Juice, and borrow a truck from Unser. Would you mind?" he asked.
Remembering what she was told about Tig Trager she nodded and went into Tig's dorm with him. "Oh baby you are so beautiful. Young, tight, wonderful, pussy." he ended his speech with slowly removing her clothes and then going down on her until she came.
Ava felt like she was in heaven. She never had an orgasm, except with Happy ironically, and she was just withering for more. When Tig finished she sucked him off before swollowing everything he had to offer.
"Fuck baby girl." said Tig as he grabbed a condom out of a box of Magnums and slid it on before slowly and gently sliding into her. She gasped and then moaned as he quickened his pace and before long both came once again at the same time.
"Fuck little girl." Tig groaned. "You were great. Now be out of here by the time I get back from Nevada." that was it when he dressed and left the room. Ava then cleaned herself up and redressed and walked back into the main room of the clubhouse.
"How was he? He's a great lover isn't he?" Casey asked with a smile.
"Fuck I came like four fucking times and I made sure he got off and it was good for him." said Ava as Casey and Constance laughed.
"Fuck one of you give me another bottle of Patron. Also I don't want to hear you gashes talk about what Son fucks the best! I don't need to hear it!" Piney snapped.
"Sorry sir we'll keep it out of your earshot!" said Casey as Ava handed him a bottle.
A/N: I haven't decided who her baby's father is gonna be. Lets not forget she's a croweater so Ava will be with lots of sons. So far she's been with Tig, Happy, and Juice, and we find out her mom doesn't really love her, but she's starved for love so she continues to be her mom's bitch and use sex as a form of love! Enjoy!
