Hi guys! make sure you read this before you carry on with the chapter.

So last chapter I made a mistake when I was writing and didn't realise until i'd posted it. I put Happy down as being 37, and I actually meant to put him as 34, but I was multi tasking so I forgot and accidently put 37. It's not a massive thing but I've edited the chapter and it now says the right age. So just to clarify Happy is 34.

Apart from that enjoy.


"Hi. You guys need something?" Corey had walked out into the bar intent on finding Kozik, only to find three nervous looking young men sat by the bar instead. The largest of the three, with curly hair and glasses looked up at her, and said

"Erm, no ma'am. We were told to wait here." his cheeks reddening slightly as he did so.

"Oh. Why?" she asked bluntly and this time it was the lighter haired man with a little moustache who answered, clearly trying to sound more confident than he looked.

"Gonna prospect for Samcro. Name's Miles. You uh, you hang around the club often?" he asked not so subtly looking her up and down, and although she was resisting the urge to knock him on his ass, she decided it would be more fun to play along a little.

"Oh yeah. Aaaaallllllll the time." she said leaning back against the bar, and shooting a coy smile at the one who had identified himself as Miles. "me and the boys are like super super close." she continued and the boy was lapping it up.

"Real close huh? Bet you got 'em wrapped 'round ya little finger." he smirked taking a little step closer as the two behind him watched on, mouths literally hanging open.

"Mmmmhmmmm. Girl's gotta know how to get what she wants..." she was practically purring the words now and she could tell she had him, hook, line and sinker.

"And uh, what is it that you want sweetheart?" Miles drawled, reaching out to brush a loose strand of hair out of her face even though that was definitely NOT where he was looking. Just as his finger caught the strand of hair she grabbed his hand and twisted it until he let out a yelp of pain.

"What I want sweetheart, is for you to keep your eyes off my chest and your hands to yourself. You hearing me yet?"

"Yeah, yeah I heard you 'm sorry jesus Christ!" Miles gasped as she dug her nails into his twisted hand. Finally she let go and Miles eyed her suspiciously as he rubbed his hand.

"Thought you were one of them girls who just hangs round t' get laid." he mumbled and she laughed genuinely this time

"Nope. But I'm flattered you think my boobs are big enough to be a croweater."

The openness of her words and her laughter seemed to ease the tension, and Miles started to smile sheepishly, whist behind him the big man was full on laughing.

"Dude she go you bad." he chuckled. Miles looked back at Corey and said with much less bravado this time

"Look, I'm sorry. Just nerves makin' me an idiot."

"It's all good. Just don't let Kozik see you try anything with me. He'll kick your ass whether you're a prospect or not." she said, absolutely deadpan and Miles smile faltered slightly until she let out a chuckle.

"I like you. You're makin' this too easy. I mean I'm not kidding, Kozik would stomp you into the ground but come on lighten up Miles!" she said exasperatedly before patting his shoulder and walking round to talk to the other two.

"So he" she said gesturing over her shoulder "is Miles. You two got names?"

"Phil ma'am." said glasses while skinny one stuttered out

"Sh-Shepard."

"Cool. I'm Corey, most people call me Cor. Or Kozik's kid. Or pain in the ass. Take your pic."

"Pleasure to meet you Miss Corey." said Phil, reddening again.

"Well boys, as much as I'd love to stick around embarrassing Miles all day, I gotta go find myself a job." and with a smile at the wannabe prospects she walked out of the door.


The second her face was out of sight of the three men at the bar the smile dropped. She had meant everything she said but she couldn't help but worry that three of them didn't know what they were in for. That they didn't know the last man to wear a prospects patch had bled out on the vice presidents kitchen floor.

"Hey doll. You ok?" Tig's voice interrupted her thoughts and she looked up to see she'd walked straight into a conversation of most of the sons.

"Shit. Yeah sorry I didn't mean to inte-"

"It's ok darlin', we were just headin' inside." said Jax with an easy smile in her direction as the others began filing inside. Clay, Opie and Bobby both nodded at her as they walked inside, Chibs and Juice smiled at her and Chibs patted her shoulder and Happy just glowered. After a moment it was only Jax, Tig, Kozik and herself still outside. She was about to go over to where Kozik was talking earnestly to Tig, but Jax stopped her.

"Hey, can I have a minute?" he said, eyes serious but calm and she nodded, glancing over her shoulder as she followed Jax a little further away, closer to the door than Tig and Kozik.

"I've been meaning to talk to you for a while. Listen, everything you've done for my family, trying to protect Abel, helping out my mom, and I know you've been helping Tara deal with shit. I just wan'ed to thank you for it."

"Don't." she said quietly not meeting his eyes, slightly uncomfortable at the words.

"No I mean it Corey. Thank you." Jax spoke earnestly, just as Tig approached.

"We gotta go in Jax." he said, shooting a quick grin at Corey.

"Okay. I'm comin'" Jax assured Tig, who nodded squeezed Corey's shoulder and then walked inside.

"Anyway, I just wanted to make sure you knew how much I appreciate what you've done." said Jax, shrugging his hands into his pockets.

"We're gonna get him back Jax. We're gonna bring Abel home I know it." she said determinedly and Jax inclined his head before heading inside, saying to Kozik as he did

"Let's get this vote done brother."

"What are you voting?" Corey asked once Jax had disappeared.

"Not me. Samcro's voting transfers. Me an' Hap." answered Kozik, slightly distractedly as the two walked inside.

"Happy wants to jump to Charming?" she asked in surprise and Kozik nodded as Corey continued "Tig on board with you joinin'?"

"I don' know." sighed Kozik "Look I gotta get in there."

"I'll wait for you." she promised, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek before he walked inside and the door swung close.


Tig, Happy and Bobby came out first, Tig and Bobby both grinning as they hand Happy what must've been his new patches. The rest of the club followed, finally followed up by the President and VP and a very angry looking Kozik.

"oooooooooh shit." she muttered to herself, wondering if anyone else could see where things were heading.

Sure enough, after exchanging a few words with Jax, Kozik strode over and landed a solid blow to Tig's spine.

"No fun being sucker punched is it?" he growled, before Tig launched at him and a viscous fight ensued. Corey just sighed as the rest of the Sons roared with laughter and egged the two men on, and strolled over to where Happy was cutting the nomad patch off of his cut, occasionally looking over to shout something at Tig and Kozik.

"I'm gonna take a guess and say that Tigger wouldn't let Koz transfer?" she said, hopping up onto the stool beside Happy.

"Guessed right." he said bluntly, not looking up at her.

"Guess I should say congratulations to you though. Would've got you a present or something if you'd told me you were jumpin' charter too." she said pointedly and Happy glanced at her before carrying on attaching his new patches.

"Nothin' to do with you." he said and she sighed but said nothing.

Finally Kozik staggered over to her, an impressive red mark round his eye which was sure to bruise and a split on the right of his bottom lip.

"You two get it out of your system yet?" she asked him coolly and Kozik spat a mouthful of blood onto the floor.

"Just tryin' to get the healin' started." he said back sarcastically.

"Well, you're gonna have to get the Doc to help with that eye's 'healing', I got some stuff to do." she answered him, getting to her feet and starting for the door.

"Hey where you goin'?" he called.

"To find the job I was supposed to look for nearly and hour ago!" she answered over her shoulder, as she disappeared out of the door and away from the clubhouse.


Again sorry if it's not enough action. I'll try and put something in the next one. Im sorry.

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More soon.

Geronimo xx