"Don't I know that!" He said with a little huff. "So tell me more about yourself." I said wanting to get off the hard past topic. "What do ya wanna know?" He asked. "What's something that you enjoy when you're not...I'm going to call it 'working' ...like do you have any hobbies?" I asked taking swig of my beer. "Ya know I really don't know. I visit ma when I'm not 'working' as you put it." He said laughing. "Well it is work, right?" I asked rolling my eyes. "I guess it is little girl." He said with a smile and a chuckle. "I go see my ma, and tattoo at the clubhouse when I can or when they need me to do a piece." "Do you enjoy tattooing?" I asked him. "Yeah, lets my mind get away from all the shit and be creative, lets me let go for a little while ya know what I mean?" He told me. It suprised me by how open he was being with me, he didn't seem like the type of person to let others in. "Yeah I do. Music and dancing is my getaway." I said with a smile. "You do ballet or some shit little girl?" He asked raising his eyebrow. I started laughing. "Absolutely not, just listening to good music and dancing. Like this." Happy watched me as I walked over to his kitchen table which only had two chair and grabbed one of them placing it in the middle of his kitchen. "What are ya doing little girl?" He asked me sitting his beer bottle on a coaster on his coffee table and standing up. "You'll see. Now come over here and sit down." I said motioning to the chair. I grabbed my phone and turned on Jesus just left Chicago by ZZ Top as he sat down. I was standing with my back towards him, and left down my hair that I had pulled up in a ponytail before we left the clubhouse. My long black hair falling down my back I started swaying my hips back and forth to the music. I turned around to face him and he was sitting legs sprawled apart with a smirk on his face. I came closer to him standing in between his legs and started rolling my hips making my skirt raise showing the bottoms of my ass cheeks. I wrapped my thumbs in the waistband of my skirt and slowly took it down my legs bending over as I went down. When I was fully bent over I peaked back at Happy and gave him a smirk. And just when I thought I couldnt get anymore turned on I heard that low primative growl, like a lion stalking its prey but Happy didn't move an inch he just took in the show with a want in his eyes. When I stood back up I turned around and straddled Happys lap and grinded my hips against his as I made sure my plump breasts were pressed against his chest. I could feel how turned on his was when I grinded into his lap. As I was straddling his lap I whispered in his ear. "I want you to take me Hap, make me yours." Ilp have never in my years been this comfortable with my body or have had this much confidence in myself but something about being around Happy made me feel so relaxed and like we've been knew each other for years. After whispering in his ear I got up off his lap and headed for his bedroom him following close behind me. As I got to the doorway to the bedroom Happy came up behind me and turned me around to face him, grabbing the back of my neck he locked his lips to mine in a mind blowing kiss. And let's just say that was the best sex I have ever had or will ever have hands down! He was so passionate something I didn't think he would be compared to our little romp earlier.
As we laid in bed him on the right side by the door and me on the left by the wall we smoked our cigarettes in quiet both not being the cuddling type. Finally I broke the silence. "Hap" "Huh?" "Why do you call me little girl, when I'm far from little." I asked softly. "I mean look at me." "That shit right there is going to stop now!" He said with a rough voice that took me back. He had my attention now leaning up on my elbow to see his face. "I see you Anna and I think you're bangin', you've got a beautiful face and a smokin' body, plus a good head on your shoulders, and your a great mom from what I've seen. Now no more putting yourself down. I want you and if you're gonna be with me that should be all that matters!" He said jumbling the last part together. "Now what's wrong with Kate? Anything I should worry about?" He asked me. What he said kind of took me back and I still wasnt sure if I heard the last part right. "Umm..oh..huh..Kate no uh.. no nothing you should worry about club wise. But you're gonna be an uncle so maybe worry about your brother freaking the fuck out wise." I said kind of laughing. "Kate's pregnant. The smoke at the clubhouse was getting to her making her nauseous so I gave her some tums and told her to drink milk that it's what helped me when I was pregnant. She only like 9 weeks. She's waiting on the right time to tell him." I told him excitedly. "He's gonna fucking flip!" Hap said laughing. "So I showed you my hobby now you have to show me yours, you feel like tattooing?" I asked him with a grin. "What you thinking of little girl?" He asked intrigued. "Whatever you think. I'm all yours." "I'll get set up." He said getting up and pulling on his boxers and pulling his kit out from the closet.