Next Chapter! yeay, I love this story, it's so fun.
Thank you to everyone who reviewed, as a new author on here it makes me feel really good about finally posting my work.
Special thanks to cleo.001 your reviews always make me laugh so hard, poor poor Happy!
Disclaimer: Do not own, Not for profit
The fourth time…
Happy had just rolled into Reno to earn his 7th smiley face, the 7th smiley face that had been stolen from him 5 months earlier by that fucking bitch. The plan was simple; go to the guys bar, blow him away in the back and leave a message; no one fucks the Sons out of money. The bar was closed when he arrived, and the place had no security cameras.
He slipped through the back door, surprised to find it unlocked, stupid bastard. The office door was closed and he checked the rest of the bar and store room, wanting to make sure there were no witnesses. He was 3 feet from the door when it swung open and she stepped out.
"You…you fucking bitch."
"Hi to you too, big guy." She went to walk around him and he caught her arm holding onto her tightly while he swung the door open the rest of the way. Peltvin was bent over his desk, face blue, not strangled, choked.
"I was here to leave a message."
"I don't do messages, I do dead, and he….is dead." She tugged her arm out of his grasp and he grabbed a hold of her again, slamming her into a wall.
"You have no fucking idea who you are messing with."
She stared at him dead on, never wavering. "I know exactly who I'm messing with. The question is, do you?" He got closer to her, he was seething mad. "Look big guy, he's dead, and I'm pretty fucking sure that was the point of your little exercise. You want to leave a message, go right fucking ahead."
Happy slammed her hard into the wall, he wanted to bludgeon her to death right then and there, or fuck her. He didn't know which. She stared into his eyes with a hunger he knew well, a post kill adrenalin rush that could only be quelled with a good hard fuck, and the idea of giving her that very thing was driving him mad.
"Kiss me or kill me big guy, hard choice ain't it?" That did it; he slammed her against the wall again, harder than before and then kissed her, pressing his entire body against hers. Years of obsessing over this bitch had left him hungry for her. He didn't pull away till his lungs burned for air. As soon as he did she head butted him, making him stumble back and lose his grasp on her. She pulled away completely and kneed him in the stomach running out before he finished doubling over.
Fucking bitch!
Small note, when I said 'not strangled, choked' I meant like, accidental on food or some such thing. I couldn't figure out how to make that clear without Happy sounding lame. Happy- "not strangled, choked, like on a mint" yeah, i just couldn't do it lol!
