ke a motorcycle gang?", I asked Gemma.

After meeting all of the men over the next few weeks I realized that each one of them had a gun and a knife on them. Which in my eyes means that they're not you friendly run-of-the-mill "motorcycle" club.

"Yeah I guess you could say that. Your pretty smart and quick for only 16." She said.

I laughed, "I guess, I've been around long enough to figure out when things aren't what they seem. My next question is why the fuck would anybody put leather in a piece of shit like this.".

I was working on an old beat up Mitsubishi Lancer that was nearly dead, yet they'd put leather in the damn thing.

"People like to look good in any way they can kid.", she replied.

I had become pretty close to Gemma since she was with me most of the day trying to keep the guys from distracting me from working.

"Yeah, so I have another question.".

"Shoot.".

"Why does Chibs have scars on his face?".

"Isn't that a question more suited for me?".

I jumped banging my head on the hood of the car, "Shit, I didn't know you were here.". I smiled sheepishly at Chibs, hoping he wasn't too mad.

"Its a long story lass, stick around long enough and you might get to hear it.", he stared at me for a second longer and turned to leave.

"Good job, lucky for you he's not a dick.", Gemma clucked her tongue at me.

"I wouldn't have said a damn thing if id known he was there. Ive noticed that he acts differently than the other Sons.".

"Yeah he's a big softie, even thiough he can act like hardass sometimes.".

Over the weeks that I've been here ive seen more and more of him that I like. His accent is ridiculously sexy, he's extremely funny, and he's good natured. I think I'm forming a crush, which I can't really afford right now considering my debt with Gemma. But whats a girl to do with a big sexy Scottsman running around?

"Can you hand me a wrench?".

"Here. By the way there's a party tonight.".

"Why are you inviting me?", I would love to come and maybe get to talk more to the boys and Chibs, but I dont really know them well enough.

"You fit in here pretty well, you don't cause drama, and you can hold your own with the boys. Its time you spent some down time with us.", she smiled at me and laughed at my facial expression. "Don't look so surprised, I wouldn't have ever brought you here if I didn't like you. Your sailors mouth is what sealed the deal hun.".

I couldn't help but crack a smile at that last statement, "I guess, what time does it start?".

"8:00. Don't be late or the good booze will be gone