Kip's eyes fluttered open, he felt something warm and soft sprawled against his chest. He looked down and saw Hadley Teller curled against him, one arm and one leg wrapped around his torso. He couldn't help the big smile that formed. Last night had been so peaceful, well besides being in a fighting tournament and costing the club thousands of dollars. Bye the end of the movie, Hadley had massaged his body everywhere. She rubbed each of his fingers and the palms of his hands, than she had him lay down in her lap so she could give him a scalp massage. Kip's mouth went dry, when he thought about how Hadley had kneeled in front of him, in-between his legs. He had to hide his erection with his hands as she cracked his toes and dug her knuckles onto the bottom of his heals. She stood up and smirked, maybe he didn't hide his erection that well. When she was positive she didn't miss any spots Hadley stood up. "How do you feel?" He replied with a huge grin. "I guess I should get going."

He watches as she walked over to her shoes. "Wait. It's so late." Half Sack jumped up.

"No. You need your rest. I can stay in Jax's dorm room." Hadley leaned in, he thought she was going to kiss him, He went to close in the rest of the gap, but she gasped and turned her attention to the television.

A deep voice talked over a clip of the great white shark, "Coming up next on the Jaws Marathon Jaws 2. Followed by Jaws 3D and Jaws the revenge."

"Oh my god Kip! There are squeals?" She practically jumped into his arm with excitement.

He laughed, "Yeah, four of them. The third one was even in 3D. You should stay and watch them." Feeling bold, Kip grabbed her hand and led her back to the bed.

"Yeah. When there all done, I can walk down to Jax's room. It's only three doors down." By the time Jaw 2 ended Hadley had started resting her head on Kips shoulder. By Jaws 3 Kip had wrapped his arm around her shoulders. During a commercial break he had given her a pair of sleep pants and an old army t-shirt. Hadley made him turn around so she could get changed, when she gave him permission to turn around, he was amazed at how she could look so cute in his clothes and so sexy at the time. An aggressive side he never knew about took over, he kept thinking about how since she was in HIS clothes that made HER his. By Jaws 4 the revenge they both were laying down, under the covers. Her head was on his bare chest, thumb running over and over the top of his pants. Kip must have fell asleep trying to distract himself from rolling over and taking what was his.

A delicate yawn distracted him from his memories. Hadley tensed realizing she had never left his room. Her face was turning red, but she looked him in the eyes and smiled. "Good Morning."

She sat up, he already missed the skin to skin contact, that must be why he blurted out, "you look beautiful."

"Thank you Kip."Hadley voice was soft and unsure. She gave him a kiss on the corner of his jaw. "How are you feeling?"

"Do you maybe want to get some breakfast? My treat." Half Sack didn't know asking somebody out for pancakes could be so nerve wrecking. Or that sharing a bed could feel so sexy.

"One Sack, we have church in five minutes. Be down at the bar by the time were done. Have drinks ready by the time were out." Somebody was always ruining the moment by knocking on the door, this time it was Tig...Of course it was Tig.

Kip heard Hadley mumble something about 'Tig always being an annoying shit.' She sighed softly and than said out loud. "Food would have been nice, but it sounds like you need to get down stairs. Plus were going to hold Abel today. So I told my mom I'd meet her at the hospital first thing today." She stretched and got out of bed.

"That's amazing for Abel." Kip sounded so sincere and sweet. "You are officially auntie Hadley today."

"Auntie?" Hadley stopped gathering her clothes, and raised her eyebrow like her mother taught her. "Didn't know being an aunt turned me into an 80 year old grandma." He felt his neck turn red. "Just kidding Kip." Hadley wrapped her arms around his waist and squeezed. "I had fun, we have to hang out soon." She let go and walked out of his dorm knowing it was clear. Everybody was in church now. Half Sack watched her turn into the bathroom, before shutting the door. He threw on a pair of jeans and the shirt Hadley had been wearing that night. Enjoying that her beachy coconut scent still lingered.

It was unusual to have church so early on a Saturday. He guessed nobody could be too hungover, the majority of the members were with him at the fight last night. Kip kept himself busy by going over the bar stock, making a list of what they would need to restock soon. He jumped hearing Clay's gravel bang down. He had a cold beer and shoots waiting for everyone as the slowly came out of the room.

Tig was giving Half Sack hell about losing the over thirty thousand dollars. It was a relief that Clay dismissed him from club business . In the afternoon Piney came over with a list of cars that needed to be towed. "Juice take the prospect with you." That is how Kip Epps ended up sitting in the shop explaining to his president why he had stolen an ambulance. It seemed like the perfect plan, they would sell it to some hospital out of state, make twice the cash they needed. He would save the day everyone would be so grateful that the SONS would take a vote that night and the next day he would be patched in. It all came crashing down when Tig mocked him and Chibs would be taking care of the problem at midnight. He was playing pool with Bobby and Juice when the news broke. The Mayans and Nordics had put a hit out on the club, Clay had almost been shot. The Irish rep Cameron had been. War had started. Everyone felt lucky to have the ambulance, it may not get him patched in. But it wasn't going to set him back either. Kip, Juice, and Chibs got to work trying to stabilize Cameron. Clay kept calling different numbers and people trying to find out where his old lady was and if she was okay. The president took a shot of Jack when Jax had finally arrived announcing Gemma was still at the hospital. Than his face turned back to worry. "What about Hadley? She was with Gemma right?" Clay asked.

Kip saw Jax frowned. "No, she left a couple hours ago. I haven't heard anything from her all night." Jax went to his phone, but it had started to ring the caller id read Tara. "I cant talk right now. CALM DOWN. Okay I will be right there." Kip felt anger bubble in his stomach. Jax sister hadn't been heard from in hours. The Mayans were out looking for blood and her own brother was leaving to see his girlfriend. At least Clay took his prepaid out again and began calling leaving a voicemail on her unanswered phone asking her to check in with somebody asap.

"Shit. She's not picking up." Clay threw down another glass of whiskey.

Kip stood up. " I will find her."

For the first time in a very long day Hadley Teller was having a perfect day. She had woken up feeling well rested and happy. Hadley felt safe and peaceful wrapped around Kip Epps. She walked to the dorm bathroom feeling grateful that a croweater scrubbed the bathtub. Other wise she might risked getting some rare form of the herpes virus. She dressed in her clothes from last night and found Hank one of the shops oldest mechanic working on a Pontiac. He worked for the Teller-Morrow shop as long as she could think back too. Hank was never involved in the club, but he was trusted and loyal. If Hank had any problems, he could go to Clay or Jax and it would be taken care of. He agreed to drop her off at the motel, so she could pick her jeep up. Hank talked the whole way about his daughter getting early admission to the University of California and how his son was thinking about following his footsteps. Piney was going to let him get a summer job at the shop. It was nice to hear his family was doing so well. "Thank you Hank. Can we keep this between us? The prospect was supposed to take me last night, but he looked like crap. So I spent the night at the club. I would feel terrible if I got him in trouble?"

Hank gave her a smile. "You know I can't lie if somebody ask, but I defiantly wont bring anything up." She gave him a hug and said she would see him later before she got out of his car and back into her jeep. Hadley made it to the hospital in record time, she found Gemma in Abel's nursery. "Sorry, I'm late."

Gemma never even looked up from the book she was reading to the baby. 'Where were you last night?"

"Clay asked me to help with Lowell. He's back on crank. Than we want to that fight. I was so tired. I had to crash in Jax's room." Hadley took off her jacket, getting comfortable.

Gemma knew Clay would ask Hadley for help with the junkie and accepted her answer. "You are such a good person baby." Gemma grabbed her daughter hand and pulled her down to sit down next to her. "You get that from your Daddy. Always looking out for your friends, helping them no matter what." It was moments like this Hadley was so happy Gemma was her mother. For all the wrong she did, Gemma was a good mom. They sat all morning catching up and imagining what Abel would be like. Gemma thinking he would the next Sons of Anarchy president and be just like Jax a complete charmer. Hadley agreed that Abel would be a charmer but thought he would go to the army just like his Dad and Grandpa, and move up the ranks until settling down with a girl. Around lunch time Luanne stopped over and discuss some club business. That gave Hadley and Tara a chance to meet up in the cafeteria.

"So you spend the whole night in his bed." Tara blew on his coffee before taking a sip. "And nothing happened?"

"Nothing at all. He was the perfect gentlemen." Hadley looked around, leaned into the table and whispered. "I even tried to give him a thumb job."

"What is a thumb job?" Tara asked in a deadpan voice.

"I rubbed my thumb against his pants top over and over, trying to turn him on. I thought he was at least going to kiss me. Maybe he just isn't attracted to me?"

"Okay first off. I seen the way he looks at you when nobody in the club is paying attention to him. He likes you that's obvious. Lets focus on this thumb job! Did you make it up or read about it in one of your crazy magazines that say guys also like it when you use your teeth during bjs?" Tara froze.

"What the hell are you two talking about?" Hadley slowly turned around. Jax was right behind her. "Hadley doesn't need to know about that stuff. She still a kid."

"Jesus Jax. It's not like I'm a virgin." Hadley lied. Half the fun of having a big brother was torturing him.

Jax face turned beat red and his left hand turned into a fist. Tara gave him a chaste kiss on his lips, distracting him. She whispered in his ear. "Lets go get Abel." calming him down, but he still gave his sister a look that said we will be talking about this later.

Hadley broke down in tears, seeing Tara hand Jax his son. It was so beautiful, they looked exactly a like and you could feel all the pride, relief, and happiness in the air. After they gave the boys a few minutes to themselves, a blood bath almost happened when Jax asked who was next to hold the baby. Hadley and Gemma had a mini stare down, but Hadley bowed out gratefully for the grandma. And not just because her mother elbowed her in the ribs and stepped in front of her. Through out the afternoon the 3 Tellers took turns feeding, cuddling and cooing Abel welcoming all the club members that stopped by to visit as well.

Hadley let out a yawn after Uncle Bobby Elvis left after one last raspberry to the baby tummy. "Baby you look exhausted." Gemma stood up and relieved her from holding Abel.

"It's just been a long day." The younger girl shrugged.

"Hayeds, you have been here all day." Jax put a reassuring hand on his baby sisters shoulder. "Abel will be home soon. And you will be able to hold him anytime you want. It's okay to take a break." She stretched her arms over her head, before giving a kiss to each one of her family members.

It was rare for Gemma and Clay home to be completely empty, Hadley was going to take advantage of it. She plugged her ipod into speakers blasting her girly pop music that Clay and Jax always made her turn down when she was a tween. Dancing around the kitchen she made a batch of homemade double chocolate chip cookies. As they cooled on the wire rack, she soaked in a hot bubble bath reading a trashy romance novel. Afterwards she put on an avocado face mask and a blackhead nose strip. while a deep hair moisturizer sat in her hair under a hair cap. She snuggled under her cotton candy pink hello kitty blanket, before turning on some mindless tv.

Around 8pm there was loud banging at the front door. She found Kip outside about to kick open the door. "Oh my god Kip! What are you doing? Is every..."

Half Sack cut her off by wrapping her in a very tight hug. "You weren't picking up your phone. Mayans put out a hit on Clay. Everyone is okay but, you weren't picking up your phone. I was worried."

Hadley hugged him back, taking a deep breath she realized she missed his masculine scent. "I'm okay. My phone died at the hospital, I put in my bedroom to charge and forget all about it." She grabbed his hand and led him into the kitchen. "Sit down." She pointed to one of the barstools at the island. She handed over the plate of cookies and a beer from the fridge. "I' m sorry I scarred you." She looked down and had a mini heart attack, she was still in her facemask and pajamas.

He seemed to calm down after taking a big gulp of the beer. "You look adorable." He talked with a much deeper tone she was used to hearing from him. He had to be lying there was no way he found her cute in her light blue button up pajamas with the dancing sushi cartoons characters all over. "I should call Clay." His voice back to normal. Hadley watched as he pulled his prepaid out. "I'm at the house. She's here. Okay." They hung up without a goodbye. "He wanted me to hang out here until he or Gemma gets back. If that's okay with you?"

"I would love it, if you stayed with me. Let me wash this gunk off my face." She started towards the bathroom. "Make yourself at home." Once in the bathroom she jumped in the shower, peeling the facemask off and rinsing her hair out. Hadley brushed her teeth and combed her hair out with her fingers giving it a sexy curl to it before it dried. She dressed in a pair of booty shorts and a plain black shirt. She hesitated before rolling on knee high socks. There was no way he could see her again in those terrible geeky pjs. "Sorry that took so long."

Kip looked up and coughed on the beer he was drinking. "You changed?"

"Oh yeah. I was just getting so hot." Hadley was hoping she wasn't come on too strong, but it seemed like half sack needed a kick in the right direction. "Are you hungry? I haven't had dinner yet." Gemma always told her growing up that they way to a SONS heart was through a good meal.

"No. I was pretty busy today."

"Oh yeah? Was there a lot of customers at the shop today?" Hadley began getting all the ingredients she would need out of the pantry.

"Actually, I stole an ambulance." He watched as her face turned from shock to laugher.

"That is a terrible idea. Clay was pissed wasn't he?"

"At first, but I ended up saving a life." OKay maybe Kip wasn't taking the bullet out, but it wasn't a lie, just an embellishment.

"I'd love to hear about. You talk and I cook." Kip loved watching Hadley move around the kitchen with ease, she listened to everything he said. It was a nice change from the club. She put a huge plate of pasta in front of him. "Let me grab you a fresh beer and some garlic bread." He could have had a crow eater do this for him, but that would just feel fake. This felt real, Hadley really wanted to hear about his day and made something for him because that was who she was. Another thing he liked about her. "I hope you like it." She bit her lip as he took his first bite.

The sauce tasted like pure ketchup ,the noodles were still a bit hard, and somehow the slice of bread was half burning hot and the other almost frozen still. "This is amazing, thank you." He cleared his plate and asked for seconds. It was odd how the cookies were amazing, and this meal could be so unique, but it added to her charm. He listen as she told him all about her day, she even seemed so excited he asked for seconds. He wasn't surprised when she told him that everyone seemed to not like her cooking. She beamed when he said he was stuffed but would love to take the leftover back home with him. His phone rang. Half Sack picked up and Hadley began rinsing plates and putting the leftovers for Kip to take home. "That was Clay. The club house is a mess right now. He would prefer if I spend the night here and stay with you until everything gets cleared up. "

"You don't have to be my babysitter Kip." Hadley didn't want him to be here if it was his orders. He took a step towards her.

"I don't want to be your babysitter. I just want to spend time with you. I volunteered to come here tonight, because I was worried. Not because of the club." He took another step towards her. All Hadley kept thinking about was kiss me. Just kiss me, but he cleared his throat. "You want to watch some tv or something?"

Hadley opened her eyes and stopped pouting her lips. "Sure," she smiled at him and took him towards her bedroom. She turned on her tv and turned the lights off before telling him to lay down with her. Hadley didn't hesitate to slip right into Kips arm, he had no complaints. She kissed the spot right below his ear and whispered goodnight.

Another peaceful night of sleep feeling safe and happy. She woke up to the smell of pancakes and fresh fruit. There was a small try of food next to her. Hadley couldn't believe, never in her life had a man bring her breakfast in bed. She looked over to her left and saw Kip eating his own plate. "Sorry I didn't mean to wake you. I have something planned if you up for a surprise?"

Hadley smiled. "I'm always up for a surprise." He turned back to his food. "Kip." She felt embarrassed she had no right to ask him this, but she needed to know. She hoped it was what she wanted to hear. "Hypothetically say you get patched in and than find an old lady. Would you still have sweet butts and road rules?" Road rules meant that what happened out of Charming on a run meant it stayed on the run. It was such a brazen question, but growing up she knew she could handle the clubs business but never tolerate the cheating if it was somebody she could possibly love.

Kip gave her a heart melting grin. "No Hadley. If I were to ever fall in love, I would be loyal to the day I died." He laughed. "Now lets get ready. The surpise is a couple hours away."

A/N: Things takes part during the episode where Tara is almost raped by Agent Khon. That is why Jax leaves and why Kip gets to spend the night. Just wanted to let everyone know so they don't think he is completely heartless. Thank you Ravendust6, angelicedg, and jazzyjeff410 for the favorite adds and comments. Also I adore you Anon for another comment. There should be 2-3 more chapters. I have a sequel for this that will be based off season 2. Before that gets written I have a Tig story that I have been obsessing over that I want to post. Hope everyone likes it, would love to hear some feedback. Love you guys and appreciate all the comments and favs.