Chapter 3

"Are you ready to go Ly?" I yell from the kitchen while getting the pies that Lyla and I baked for Gemma's dinner. "Almost! Just getting my shoes on." She yells back. I finished getting the pies loaded up into Lyla's car and we climbed in. With a babysitter watching the kids, Opie on his bike, Lyla and I had a chance to talk on the way to Gemma's.

"So, what do you think about Happy?" Lyla asked me knowing I was curious about the man. "I don't know. I mean, he is really fine. Might just have to take a night and get a little taste and move on. I mean, I am not going after him but if the opportunity arises I'm not kicking him out of the bed." I tell her laughing knowing that would never happen.

We pull into Gemma's driveway and I notice all of the Harleys sitting in the driveway and along the curb and wonder which one is Happy's. Walking up to the door with pies in hand, Lyla rings the doorbell. A few seconds later, Gemma comes to the door welcoming us in. Gemma hugs us both and tells us to put the pies in the kitchen and relax for a while that the croweaters are helping in the kitchen.

Lyla hands me a beer and we walk into the livingroom where all of the guys are sitting around talking and laughing. I sat down on the couch next to Tig. "Hey Doll. How's it going?" He greets me. "Good Tig. Just been rehearsing." I reply. "How's that going? They treating you good?" He asks. "Yeah Tig. The band is really great. Thanks." I tell him. Feeling eyes on me, I look up and see Happy looking my way. "Tig, I think I am going to step out and get some air." I tell him, getting up off the couch and walking through the kitchen. I tell Gemma I am stepping out for air and step out on the back deck.

Sitting on the steps, thinking, I hear the door opened and someone walking towards me. I hear his raspy voice as he sits next to me. "Not having fun Little Girl?" He asks. I glance his way and respond, "Yeah just needed a little air. Are you stalking me now Big Man?" I ask him laughing. "I don't stalk Little Girl. But I always get my prey." He speaks low in my ear giving me cold chills all over. Before we can say anything else, Gemma opens the door and tells us the food is ready so we stand up, go inside and take our seats that conveniently are right next to each other.

During dinner there were all kinds of conversations and I couldn't help but think that this was what real families were like. Not that Lyla and I really had a great example of a family being just us and our mom and whatever boyfriend she had living with us at the time. Once the dinner was done and the kitchen cleaned up, it was time to head home. Walking out to the car, Opie heads to his bike and Happy stops me. "Wanna go for a ride?" He asks. "Um, yeah, sure." I answer and walk to his bike. He hands me a extra helmet and climbs on and I climb on behind him, putting my arms around him.

Happy takes off from Gemma's and before I know it we are passing the Welcome to Charming sign. We drive around for an hour or so before pulling up at a nice one story house that is white with black shutters and a covered porch that went the entire length of the front of the house.

"Where are we?" I asked him. "Home." He said walking to the door. He unlocks the door and walks in, stepping to the side to let me in before closing the door and locking it. Happy pushes me against the wall and crashes his lips to mine in a kiss so hungry I am sure my lips are bruised but it is absolutely amazing. His hands slide down from my waist to my ass lifting me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. "Bed." I whisper against his lips and he carries me to his bed tossing me on the bed. He takes his kutte and shirt off while I take off my shirt and I slide out of my jeans leaving me in just my black lace bra and panties. He rids himself of his pants leaving him in just his boxers.

Happy climbs on the bed kissing me just as hungrily as he did before. He kisses along my jawline, my neck, down to my chest. I raise my back so that he can remove my bra, he takes one nipple in his mouth while rolling the other between his knuckles. He kisses his way down to my stomach, kissing down my thighs as he pulls my panties off. He runs his tongue in circles around my sensitive nub causing me to come undone. He slips one finger inside me and then a second, twisting as he thrusts them in and out causing me to arch my back whimpering with pleasure. As I am reaching my climax, he stops. He stands and removes his boxers, sliding on a condom, he rubs the head of his hard member up and down my slick folds before sliding inside and stilling to allow me to adjust to his size as I moan. "Fuck baby, you are so fucking tight." He growls in my ear before starting to thrust slowly. "Faster Happy. Holy hell." I moan. Happy increases his speed and deepness making me moan his name. "That's right. Cum for my baby. Let me see you come undone." He whispers in my ear and it pushes me over the edge reaching the most amazing orgasm I have ever experienced. Feeling my pussy pulsate around his cock causes him to fall over the edge following me finding his own release. "Fuck." He grunts.

After getting rid of the condom, he climbs back in bed, pulling me into his side and falling asleep. I laid there awake, making sure he was good and asleep, I slipped out of the bed, putting on all of my clothes except my panties, sliding them into the inside pocket of his Kutte and slipping out of the house walking the few houses down to Opie's leaving him alone. I walk into the house, doing the walk of shame, and head to my bedroom with a smile still on my face. I take my phone out of my pocket and put it on the charger seeing I have a text message.

"Where are you? You need to come home...now!"