Sorry I took so long. Gonna update my other story soon too! And shout out to sheshe073 for showing crazy love :)
Enjoy, guys! Comment and subscribe please and thank you.
CHAPTER 4
"What's going on with you and Lana's cousin?" Tig finally asks Happy. Majority of the guys were in the garage working on cars and bikes while Gemma and Chucky did the office work.
Happy was in a greasy jumpsuit with a white wife beater, wrenching hard away on a car door. So far his day was going well. But Tig had to start asking him questions about his relationship status and it all went to hell from there.
He stopped wrenching and dropped the tool with a huge clang. "Why?" he glared at Tig. He was slowly building anger with some of his brothers over the past few weeks. Some of them just had to gossip about him and his business. So now everybody has pretty much hinted once or twice about his steamy compromising position at the Bastard's party. And quite frankly, he's sick of it by now.
"Cause-" Tig started. "Hap!" Jax strolls into the garage with authority. Lana is seen not far behind him. She had an annoyed expression on her face. From the looks of it, she and Jax must have had an argument.
"Well hey, cocoa puff," Tig winks her way. Jax glares at him as if telling him to shut up. Lana huffs and uncrosses her arms, walking away.
"Don't mind her attitude," Jax sighs loudly.
She ignores them and walks to Jax's dorm room.
"I need help moving some stuff out of the shed," Jax looks at Hap. "Opie's gonna help out too in about an hour. But I need you guys here to tend to the garage in the meantime," he motions to Tig, Chibs, and Rat.
"Aye, go ahead, brother. We got T-M," the Scottie reassures his President.
JAX'S DORM
Lana was pissed at her man. Really pissed. Why, you ask?
Ima.
Lana found her jacket laying on Jax's bike outside the clubhouse and assumed the worse. Jax tried to make light of the situation until Ima came outside and blew a kiss their way. Lana nearly lost it, trying to make a run for her. But Jax stopped his woman before Ima's face could get slaughtered.
Lana ran a hand through her long curls and dug her phone out her tight skinny jeans' pocket. She sat down on Jax's bed, getting comfortable.
"Girl.. I swear I am this close to catchin' a murder charge," is the first thing I hear out my baby cousin's mouth.
I just picked up the phone and she hits me with this. I laugh and ask her why. She goes on about what she thinks happened with Ima and Jax earlier.
I listen attentively and give her advice.
"I wouldn't read too much into it. Everybody knows she likes to start shit. Don't worry, boo."
"Yeah, you're right. Oooh but guess what I heard when I walked into the garage?" her voice drips with gossip.
"What?" I put my glass in the sink. I had the day off so I was chillin' at home in my shorts and tank.
"Tig was grillin your man about y'all," she was quick to reply. My jaw drops slightly and I smile unaware of my expression. I tuck back a short curl behind my ear and get comfy on my couch.
"What did he say," I eagerly breathe out.
"I dunno! They shut up as soon as I got close," she grumbles.
My raised brows go back down from disappointment as I roll my eyes.
"That's great," I pick at my nails. She laughs and proceeds to tell me why she called. She wanted me to come over and have a girl's day. Well somewhat of a girl's day. We'd be at Jax's house with Abel.
"Yeah, I'm down," I walk towards my room. I start picking out clothes to wear after I'm done showering.
She cheered and told me to be there in an hour before hanging up.
I laugh at her excitement and enter my bathroom.
I get ready pretty fast. I had on a white crop top with thick dark gray leggings. I'm almost done, except for my hair and makeup.
My midnight blue curls were looking too wild. So I tamed them with gel and brushed it out with my Denman to make the curls pop more. Once I was satisfied with my hair, I started my makeup. I went for a natural look with a nice mav color for my lips. I fixed my gold flower nose ring before heading out.
I grab my purse and jacket after strapping on my black leather sandals.
I arrive at Jax's house pretty fast. I park my car across the street and get out. My eyes squint trying to zoom in on the three bikes that were in the driveway.
I thought she said it would only be us and Abel today...
Oh well, I shrug.
I ruffle my curls out of habit and ring the doorbell.
Lana answers and I hear a playful scream from Abel. He skids to a stop when he sees me and smiles wide.
"Hi! You look pretty," he tells me politely. "Aww! Thanks, cutie pie," I greet him back. He giggles and runs back to his room.
"So what have you been up to?" Lana asks as I follow her into the kitchen. I put my jacket and purse on a chair before stealing a piece of pineapple. She was slicing some before I came over, I presume.
She gives me the fake evil eye. I give a huge smile with a chunk of fruit showing, mocking her. "Anywho!" she motions with her hands for our conversation to continue.
"Oh..hmm not much. Workin' and relaxing at home on my days off," I open the fridge for something to drink.
"And sucking face with the Killa," she jokingly whispers. She sinks her shoulders in, laughing and flinches when I approach her.
"What was that?!" I push up on her. "Nothing! Nothing! I swear," she screams in fits of giggles.
"Mhmm," I smirk and pop her in the back of the head before running. I knew she was after me when I heard the knife clang on the cutting board.
"Oomf!" she gasps. She flies into me due to my abrupt stop. I stare outside and see the most delectable sight. Jax, Opie, and Happy were outside in the backyard working up a sweat with the storage shed.
"What the..oh Lord," she dramatically cries. She glanced at me and back to Happy's figure, shaking her head.
"Breathe, Nia!" she snaps her manicured hands at me. I blink slowly and hit her shoulder hard. "Why didn't you tell me he was over here?!" I yell. "Ow! Watch it!" she states. I put my hand on my hip and wait for her to explain. "I thought you knew..his bike is out on the driveway," she states in an obvious tone.
"I'm not sure what his bike looks like," I raise my hands in defeat. "It's the biggest one out there. And now you know," she pats me on the back.
"Lanaaaaa," I groan while following her again. "I look so dusty. If I had known he was coming over I would have worn something else," I tug on my leggings.
"Oh please. That man thinks you're fine as hell, girl. He's not worried about your attire at all. Trust me," she flips her hair over one shoulder.
"Sure he isn't," I huff.
"I'm not," a gravelly voice answers behind me. I get goosebumps and turn around smiling.
Lana quickly fixed the guys some drinks and was on her way outside. She strolled past Hap, giving him a cup and making her way out.
"Thanks," he raises his cup to her.
"Sure thing. I'll just be outside for a moment. And Abel is in his room..his door is closed..." she lets us know.
My mouth opens slightly from embarrassment. I face palm myself as she giggles and leaves us alone.
"Lana is.. um," he starts. "Special," I say with confidence. I was so embarrassed by her insinuation. I was actually blushing a little too.
"I was gonna say she's forward," he chuckles.
"That too," I walk towards him. "Sorry about that," I apologize.
"No worries," he finishes his drink. He leans against the wooden table as we take each other in.
I couldn't help but notice his abs glistening from the sweat. He must have been lifting heavy stuff out there.
He had on black sweat pants with his Tims. His colorful body was on full display. And I did not mind at all.
I bite my lip and trail a finger up his hard peck. I skimmed his nipple on the way up.
"Hot out there?" I smirk. He looks down at me and stares at my lips.
"Yeah," his deep voice surrounds me. "It might get hotter in here though," he picks me up swiftly.
I gasp in surprise as he grips my ass and kisses me.
I wrap my arms around him and softly massage my nails on his neck. He hums in excitement and raises me up higher. I hold onto him tightly and swirl my tongue with his.
"Fuck. You taste so good, woman," he grunts. I moan and kiss his neck, trailing my mark down his skin.
It was getting pretty heavy in here and I prayed no one would interrupt us.
Lana was still outside with Opie and Jax, keeping them distracted. Thank God she was.
Happy walks us to the counter close by and places me on it. His hands creep their way inside my leggings and grip my lace thong. He tries to pull the material down with a quick tug.
"We shouldn't, babe.." I reluctantly move his hands back up.
"Come on," he presses up on me. His arousal was flush against my stomach when he got closer. He squeezes my ass, making me forget my morals.
"Abel's here," I try to convince him and I both.
Cause if Abel wasn't here, Jax would definitely be walking in on us fucking right about now.
He breathes out a groan and continues to kiss me. He lifts my crop top and rubs his fingers on my nipples. They instantly get hard from being exposed. He chuckles as I lose control. My back was arched and my hands were gripping his neck as he suckled on my boobs.
I looked down and saw the snake tattoo on his head before hearing the back door slide open.
"Stop, Hap," I whisper. He doesn't listen. In fact, he sucks harder and bites me. "Uhh," I quickly try to hide the noise I made, covering my mouth.
"Hap! How long does it take to get a fuckin' screwdriver?!" Jax shouts.
I snicker quietly as his mouth finally lets my nipple go with a pop. I hop down from the counter after.
"Long!" he yells.
I hear Lana's voice but couldn't make out the words clearly.
"Well...hurry up," Jax says before closing the door.
"We'll finish this later," he kisses me again. His tongue enters my mouth as he puts his muscular arms around my waist.
I let go first, "Maybe." I wipe my lipstick away from his thick lips. I didn't want the guys giving him shit for it.
I then turn to walk away and feel a harsh slap on my ass. It jiggles, making it harder for him to leave.
"Shit!" he yells obnoxiously. I look back and give him an air kiss. His eyes were full of lust as he backed away. I waived at him, smiling at his boyish ways.
Lana opened the door and looked at the two of us.
She smiled and walked further into the kitchen as Happy left.
I'm gonna fuck the shit outta that man, I promise myself.
He gets pummeled with questions from his brothers before Opie gives him a fist bump as they all laugh and smirk.
Men..
I walk back into the kitchen with Lana. She seems to be looking for something. "What are you looking for?" I ask in a serious tone.
She looks at me bewildered, "I can't find any."
"Find what?" I frown as she searches the counter top for a while.
"His cum," she looks me dead in the face before breaking character.
"LANA!" I run after my screaming cousin.
