Jennifer Francis Jones pulled into her cousins driveway in the early afternoon on Friday, Tim came out to greet his cousins and her family.
"How was the trip out Frankie?"
"Long. I'm sorry I couldn't help you more with Andi."
"No harm cuz! I will just have to go out there and bring her home myself."
He showed his cousin and her family inside the house, knowing they wouldn't be there long. He had been after AJ for a long time, he was disappointed when she left Chicago for California. He'd done his research on his favorite radio personality, and found that she had family in Charming, he just had to scope out the classic rock stations in the area. It was a wonderful coincidence, when she not only ended up at the same radio station as his cousin, but being her co-host.
Tim was pissed that Andi was whoring around with a biker, he was going to put a stop to that real fast. He would be leaving for Charming in a few days, he was going to handle this shit.
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Andi had run home to take care of Jellybean, do some house work, and take a shower before the party at the club. Looking in the mirror in the bathroom, she winced at the bruises on her arms, where Jake had grabbed her, she turned to look at her back, there was some bruising there as well. She didn't think he had pushed her against the wall that hard. She hadn't mentioned Jake rough housing her, because she knew Opie would loose his shit.
Now that there was proof, Jake would be lucky to be able to walk when Opie got done with him. She let her hair air dry, leaving it down and curly. Finishing with make-up, she did it darker then what she would usually wear it. She pulled on a pair of jeans, that had a rip in the knee, she pulled on a tight fitting tank top, she was searching through her closet for something to wear over the tank top, to cover the bruises, but still look semi sexy.
"What the hell?" She turned around to find Opie staring at her. She closed her eyes, knowing he'd seen the bruises, he pulled her into his arms. "He put his hands on you?"
"It's not a big deal. He pushed me against the wall and asked me out. When I told him no, he grabbed my arms and kissed me."
"No big deal? He left fucking bruises on you! I'm going to fucking kill him!" He turned to leave.
"Opie, please!" She watched him stop. "I just want to spend time with you tonight and forget it happened."
"I'm not going to forget about it Andi. He put his hands on you. I love you, it's my job to protect you and keep you safe. I'll be damned if I let some asshole touch what belongs to me!"
"Excuse you! Belong to you? I'm not a piece of property! I'm your girlfriend!"
He rubbed his hands over his face. "I didn't mean it like that!" He walked back over, pulling her into his arms kissing her. "I love you. The thought of another man putting his hands on you, makes me loose my mind."
"I love you too. I have to admit, I'd probably cut a bitches hands off if she touched you." She heard him laugh.
"Can we go now?" She nodded her head, smiling up at him. "Ride with me?" She grabbed her jacket out of her closet, not caring if her bruises were covered or not.
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She was leaning against the bar, talking to Gemma and Tara drinking a beer, Jax and Opie were playing pool on the other side of the room. "So, what's with all the skanks?"
Tara smiled. "Time to educate you dear cousin. Those are croweaters and sweetbutts, they hang around the club to service the guys."
"Why do I have the feeling they just don't get them drinks?"
Gemma smiled. "When you see one of them pushing up on your man, you have to educate them, so they know he's taken."
"So that little bitch that's pressing her goodies up against Opie, I should go over and lay her out?"
"Only if you want to lay your claim, if you don't he's free dick!" Gemma said. Andi turned around to face the bar, she smiled at the Prospect, and asked for a shot of Jamerson. She knocked it back like a pro, and cracked her neck.
"Wish me luck!" She strolled across the room, with one goal in mind. To educate the entire room full of whores that Opie Winston was hr man, and it was hands off. She plastered a smile on her face, and tapped the tramp on the shoulder. "Excuse me hun?"
"I saw him first, back off bitch!" Andi nodded her head, and turned to walk off, the spun around and grabbed the girl by her ponytail.
"I have a problem with you putting your nasty hands and other vile body parts on my man." She threw her against the wall, and pinned her there. "I'm only going to say this once. The tall guy there, he's taken, tell all your slutty friends." Andi dropped her to the floor, then dropped a knee on her crotch, hard and fast. The woman let out a scream. "Oops, too much Jamerson, I lost my balance."
She stood back up, threw a look over her shoulder at Opie and walked over to the bar. Gemma and Tara both hugged her and congratulated her on a job well done. Ordering another shot of Jamerson, she threw it back, shaking her head, as it burned her throat. She looked up, seeing Opie standing next to her, he was grinning at her. Leaning down, he laid a possessive kiss on her lips, making sure anyone new to the clubhouse knew that she was taken.
"Feel better?" She asked. He smiled at her again, he picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder, carrying her back to his old dorm room.
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They lay in his bed together, her back was against his chest. He kissed the scar on her shoulder, slowly and gently. "How did you get this scar?"
She knew there was no time like the present about opening up about her past, she rolled to her back. "Adam, owed a club a heavy debt to a club in Chicago, they grabbed he as leverage, to get him to pay. He didn't have any money, it was going up his nose and on hooker, it was one of many stab wounds I recived before I was rescued. The others I had a plastic surgeon fix."
"Why not this one?"
"It's to remind me I'm stronger them what I think. That's another reason it took me a while to get out here. I paid that debt off, he wiped my savings out."
"Is he still alive?" Opie's hands were caressing her face.
"I'm not sure where he is, I went back to my maiden name after the divorce."
"Juice can try to find him, tell me his name. Adam Christopher Hestorff."
"I need to get home, take care of things at the house, you want to stay?" He rolled over on top of her, looking into her eyes.
"I've got to get home to the kids." They moved from the bed, getting dressed. Leaving the club, she enjoyed the short ride home. Climbing off the bike, she handed him the helmet. "I want to take you and the kids to the cabin tomorrow, there's one member of the family you haven't met."
"And who's that?"
"My pop, he doesn't come out very often. Don't worry, he's going to love you!"
"Okay, then." She leaned in to kiss him, pulling away at the sound of a lone motorcycle. "Looks like my babysitter is here." She waved, as she headed inside, leaving the door open for the prospect to come inside. Opie grabbed him before he went inside.
"Keep her safe tonight, anything happens to her, and you'll be buried in Chigger woods."
"Yes, sir." Opie watched as the prospect went inside the house, he heard the locks turn into place. He left to go home, hoping that his mom wouldn't give him too much shit.
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She was nervous about meeting Opie's dad, she worried that he wouldn't like her. It was apparent after just a brief meeting, his mom thought she was trash. He hadn't bothered trying to get them together again. She'd pull on a pair of jeans, a black v-neck t-shirt, a pair of sneakers, and pulled a jacket from her closet. Going out to her kitchen, she made herself a pot of coffee.
Looking around, she didn't see the prospect, he must be outside waiting for Opie and the kids to get here. She whistled for Jellybean, he came running down the hall, she opened the backdoor, letting him out. She made sure his food and water dish were full, she busied herself around the kitchen. She heard he dog scratch and whimper at the backdoor, she let him in, he went right to the laundryroom to eat.
Andi sat at the table, drinking a cup of coffee, and eating some breakfast. Hearing the front door open, her stomach was in saw Opie appear in the kitchen door, smiling. "You ready to go?"
She slowly got up, making sure the house was locked up, following him out to the SUV, she was driving. She unlocked it, so the kids could get in, she smiled at them. "Good morning Ellie and Kenny."
"Morning Andi!" Ellie smiled at her. Kenny wasn't a morning person, he nodded and grunted at her, before curling up and going back to sleep. She skipped om her sunglasses, and leaned back in her seat, Opie, took her hand in his. The ride out to the cabin, was quiet, Ellie listened to music on her Ipod, and Kenny slept. Opie and Andi talked on the way out, mostly about his childhood.
She learned how his mom took off and left when he was sixteen, that she was an on again, off again type of mom and grandmother. He couldn't always rely on her to be there for him. That she'd just recently, taken off again, he'd hired a nanny to help with the kids. Andi raised her eyebrow at him and smirked. "Getting to satisfy the sexy nanny fantasy?"
"Mrs. Mc Dollow is 65."
"Maybe she's a cougar, with a sexy biker fantasy then. The Biker and the Nanny, sounds like a great porno."
She heard him laugh. "We do co-own a porn studio, I'll make the suggestion to the producer/co-owner."
"Why am I not surprised? Any ex-porno girlfriends I need to worry about?"
"No one you need to worry about."
Andi stared at his profile, and had a feeling she should in fact worry about whatever little secrets that were hidden at the porn studio. Most of the time, when a man told you not to worry about something, is when you should be concerned. Secrets had a way of biting you in the ass, she had learned that the hard way thanks to her ex-husband. She'd let Opie go on the secret porn ex-girlfriend thing for now, but they'd be discussing it later.
He pulled up in front of a quaint cabin, the first thing that popped into Andi's mind was that no one could hear you scream out here. She pushed that thought out of her head quickly, the door of the cabin, flew open, and an older gentlemen, came out on the porch, carrying an oxygen and a shotgun. Andi stood back against the SUV, Opie came around to her side fast.
"Pop!"
"Damn boy! Didn't recognize the vehicle."
Opie took Abdi's hand leading her to the porch, the kids were behind them. "Pop, this is my girlfriend Andi Hood. Andi this is my pop, Piedmont Winston, Piney for short."
"Nice to meet you sir."
"Call me piney or pop darlin." He pulled her in for a hug, Andi smiled at the older Winston.
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Opie took the kids on a hike, Andi stayed at the cabin with Piney, she wanted to get to know him better. "I can tell you mean a lot to my boy, him introducing you to me says a lot."
"I love your son."
"I can see he loves you too. Is that shithead treating you right?"
Andi let out a small laugh. "Of course he is, do I look like the type of girl that would stick around if he wasn't."
"You let me know if he isn't and I'll kick his ass for you!"
"And I was worried you wouldn't like me."
"Darlin, you make my son happy. I haven't seen that look in his eyes for five years."
"He makes me happy too, I care about Ellie and Kenny."
"How do you feel about the club life?"
"It's something to get use too. We haven't talked a lot about it."
"Don't let him keep you in the dark." The conversation stopped when they heard Opie and the kids coming back from their hike. After they ate dinner together, they loaded up to go for home. Piney grabbed Opie's arm, stopping him from getting into the vehicle. "Treat her right son, she's a winner."
"Alright pop! See you later." They drove back to Charming.
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Tim Hyde was staying at The Charming Inn, he needed to find a nice quiet and private place to live. One that had very little to no neighbors, he didn't want nosy people in his business. He spread out the pictures he had of Andi on the bed and smiled, she was so fucking beautiful. She belonged to him, she just didn't know it yet. It was just a matter of time before she was his.
He had to get her away from the biker first, he'd done his research on him too. Knew everything about Harry "Opie" Winston. How his first wife died. About the ex-fiancee, porn queen, that up until a few weeks ago he'd still been banging. He knew about the five years he did in prison. The plan was for Tim to slowly slip into Andi's life, and gain her trust.
It would have been much easier if Frankie could have gotten her to go back to Chicago, but something had spooked his cousin and she'd gone running. He looked at the employee opportunities in Charming, smiling at the listing, it was perfect, he clicked and applied.
AN: The plot thickens!
