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***Trigger warning- Wanna give you guys a bit of a heads up for this chapter, it gets kinda rough at one point so just be ready. If you're bothered by rough sex you may want to skip that part (It'll be marked).

Emma was sitting on the hood of a car that had just been pulled into the garage. It was a slow day at the garage and Happy was just finishing up the previous car while she watched him work. He was wearing jeans and a wifebeater and she loved watching the way his muscles rippled under his skin.

All the other guys had left to go handle a meet with Laroy while Hap stayed at the garage, but it was so slow that it looked like they'd be closing up early. Gemma was the only other person on the lot.

"Hey Em, ya think you can take over for me in here? I need to run a few errands and you should be able to close up before I'm back." Gemma asked stepping out into the garage.

"Yeah, no problem." Emma said, only briefly taking her eyes off Happy.

Gemma smirked as she went back into the office to grab her purse and head back out to the lot to her Escalade.

Moments later Happy slammed the hood of the car down and Emma slid off the hood of the car she was sitting on to go inside and finish the invoice. Leaning over the desk she searched through the piles of paperwork. Jeez, this place needed to be organized. OCD nightmare.

As she leaned further over the desk she felt a large hand slid up the back of her bare thigh and up under the hem of her shorts. Knowing it was Happy she couldn't help but arch her back, causing her ass to push back into him slightly. He pressed his body into her more and ran his tongue over the silky skin on her neck, sucking on the side to leave a deep purple mark on her sensitive skin. He slowly ran his hands up her sides, moving her black tank top up as well.

She could feel his cock at her lower back and realizing how hard he was already made her wet. She braced her hands on the edge of the desk as he moved his down to her hips and ground into her backside. Still pressing into her, he moved one hand down lower and unbuttoned her shorts, maneuvering his hand under the hem of her underwear and down to her wet heat.

"Mmm…" A moan escaped her as he ran his fingers over her clit and down to her entrance, pushing into her slightly before moving back up. "I hope you washed your hands." She said remembering how hot he had looked covered in engine grease.

"I did." He said in her ear.

Suddenly the phone rang and she groaned a little and then grabbed his arm when he didn't stop. He resisted her attempt to pull his hand from her pants and the phone let out another ring. She reached for it, trying to ignore the pleasure he was giving her for a moment.

"Teller-Morrow." She said into the phone in a somewhat strained voice.

Just as the person on the other end began talking Happy sped up his hand and entered her with two fingers, pushing them as far into her as he could. It took everything she had to not moan out loud. What had the caller asked? She took a second to process the question.

"Um… no, we're closing early today, but we'll be open… tomorrow morning. Have you… um…been here before? Great, if you need to you can… um… drop your car off in the lot anytime and leave it here over night. We'll… uh… get a hold of you tomorrow and have someone look at it." She hurried through her words just wanting to get the conversation over with so she could let Happy fuck her brains out. She wasn't sure she could keep quiet much longer.

Feeling her cheeks flush, she became extremely agitated as the guy on the phone started asking more questions. As she tried to answer them she felt Happy remove his fingers from inside her and slide her shorts down her legs. At the absence of his hand, she couldn't help but push her ass back towards him as her body begged him for more of its own accord.

"Yeah, we… ah!" She couldn't help but let out a small gasp as Happy lowered himself to his knees and covered her pussy with his mouth from behind. "Sorry, papercut." She said into the phone, making an excuse for the sound she'd just made. "Um… anyway, yeah, we can do that." She continued unable to prevent her hips from pushing back more to give his mouth better access. "Ok... Yeah… we'll talk to you tomorrow." She slammed the phone down and fell forward on the desk, leaning her weight on her forearms.

Happy got a better grip on her hips and pushed his tongue as far into her as he could and then moving out and up to her clit, sucking and flicking with his tongue.

"Fucking Christ!" Emma moaned feeling her release coming. It hit her fast and hard and her knees buckled, the only thing holding her up was Happy's face. The thought of how hot that must look sent more waves of pleasure through her body, causing her to cum again almost immediately. She rode his face for a few more moments until he had worked a third orgasm out of her and finally let up.

He stood again and supported her by holding onto her waist. He lowered his head to her neck again and kissed up to her earlobe, gently taking it in between his teeth and sending tingles down her spine. She was surprised how gentle he could be when he wanted to. He only made her fall for him more. He really was the complete opposite of what he wanted people to think, behind closed doors anyway.

*Trigger warning

She caught her breath only to have it leave her again when he slammed into her a moment later, forcing her forward onto the desk. The power of his thrusts was painful. They had had sex all night the night before and twice that very morning, and now she was so sensitive from the three orgasms in a row he'd just given her. She was sore to say the least.

She tried to wait it out, hoping he would finish, but it was too much. "Hap. Stop." He either didn't hear her or didn't realize she really meant stop. There had been plenty of times she'd just been messing with him or had been so into it that she'd said it, but didn't really mean it. He usually ignored her when she told him to stop.

But this time was different. They'd been fucking like rabbits lately and as much as she enjoyed it, she was so sore. "Happy." She reached down to grab his arm that was still resting on her waist and squeezed it as hard as she could. "Hap." She bit out. She tried again when he didn't slow his movements. "Hap!"

He didn't register the panic in her voice. Her cries only spurred him on. He moved faster until he felt his release pouring into her and he finally slowed, pushing into her a couple more times. Still gripping her hips from behind, Happy leaned over her and kissed her shoulder before he slowly pulled out of her.

*End of trigger warning

He pulled his arm out of her grasp, briefly wondering why she was still holding onto him so tightly and he wrapped an arm around her waist, lifting her off the desk. He turned her around and moved her hair from in front of her face. That's when he saw that tears had formed in her icy blue eyes.

"What is it?" He asked, suddenly worried.

She tried to blink the tears from her eyes and turned her head to the side trying to keep from crying. She knew he hadn't meant to hurt her, but just the idea that she couldn't stop him, even for just a brief moment, was terrifying. She took a deep breath and looked back at him. She didn't want to make him feel bad, but she needed to tell him.

"You hurt me. I couldn't stop you." She said quietly. She saw the guilt flash in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He simply wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly for a minute.

"I didn't-"

"I know." She answered before he could even finish his sentence. "I'm fine." She said wiping the remaining moisture from her eyes. "Just scared me for a second."

He bent down and kissed her on the lips gently, lingering as he held her face in his hands. He pulled his mouth away from hers and rested his forehead on hers. "I'm sorry babe." He whispered. She was taken aback for a moment. He'd never called her babe. She liked it, it made her feel better. Safe.

SOA

They closed up the garage roughly an hour later, just as the other guys pulled into the lot on their Harleys.

Emma and Happy were crossing the lot to the clubhouse, his hand gingerly resting on the small of her back, when Tig walked up.

"Hey baby girl. Decided if you're staying or not?" He asked his daughter.

She stopped walking and looked at him, then at the ground. "Um… I…" She furrowed her brow and then looked back at Tig. She honestly hadn't thought on it much, she had just been enjoying the last month in Charming. Then she looked at Happy who was waiting for her answer too and she suddenly realized she was right where she wanted to be. "Yeah, I think I'm gonna stay."

"Great! Perfect timing. We gotta make a run down to Tucson. You can come with us and get your stuff." Tig said eagerly, before giving Emma a quick kiss on the forehead and heading into the clubhouse.

Happy gave her a pleased grin before gently wrapping an arm around her waist and leading her towards the clubhouse.

SOA

Emma didn't even know why she bothered cleaning the clubhouse right before a party, but she did. Every Friday afternoon, it was like a bad habit or something. Anyway, that's what she'd spent the afternoon doing after closing up the garage. The guys had come inside for church, she assumed to discuss the upcoming run to Tucson. And she had set to work cleaning.

When people started showing up she decided to help out the prospect and serve drinks for a while until Happy came up to the bar looking for her.

"Hey darlin'." She looked up at the sound of his raspy voice. God she loved that sound.

She bit her lip and smiled slightly. "Hey yourself."

He nodded his head toward the shelves of liquor. "Glass of Jack. And a Bud Light for my girl."

She let her smile widen hearing that. It was the first time he had referred to her as his and she was surprised that the idea no longer scared her. She liked it, hell loved it.

Suddenly her smile faded into an almost sad look and her shoulders slumped a little. It worried him. He wondered if it was about what had happened earlier in the office. She hadn't seemed to be mad at him, but he'd still felt bad and had tried to be as gentle with her as possible all afternoon.

"Oh damn." She said, pouting a little. "I was hoping you weren't taken. You're kinda hot."

Relief washed over him and he smiled again. He decided to play along. "Yeah, she's one sexy little bitch. She'd make one hell of an old lady." He looked at her hopefully.

Her face went serious for a minute. He was asking her to be his old lady. She wondered if she was ready for that. She turned around to grab the bottle of Jack and pour him some while her mind raced.

He was worried for a minute. He'd never met a girl that he really wanted to be his old lady. He'd never even entertained the idea. But he wanted that with Emma. He wanted to be able to call her his, wanted to ink his crow into her skin. Had he asked her too soon? He was going to be pissed if she rejected the idea.

Emma turned around to place the glass in front of him, worrying her lower lip and avoiding his eyes. She stared at the bar counter for a minute. She'd already agreed to stay in Charming, they'd been exclusive for a month now. How could she say no? She didn't even want to.

She turned back around and grabbed a bottle of Bud Light from the fridge and twisted the top off. She looked back at Happy, into his dark brown, waiting eyes that hadn't left her and she took a swig of her beer. Then she raised her eyes to his again after lowering the bottle and grinned. "Yeah, I bet she would."