Lets just get to the confrontation and a trip to Walmart.
Natalie POV
I wasn't sure why I had let Juice talk me into going to Bri's and letting her know exactly what I did. I was scared shitless of the girl. She was a sweetheart naturally but when she was angered she was relentless and violent and I was about to be on the receiving end of her infamous outbursts.
"I don't think this is smart." I said to Juice as I looked at the new house Bri and Happy had moved into. It was a mini mansion.
"It's the right thing to do." He looked at me with his brown eyes and I nodded slowly as we got out of the car.
"I hope she doesn't kill me." I sighed as we made our way to the front door. My hands becoming clammy as I hit the doorbell. It sounded then small barks came from within.
The heavy wooden door opened and a shirtless Happy smirked at us. "What do you idiots want?"
"I…I…um need to talk to Bri. It's serious, ok?" I managed to get out.
"She's asleep." He rasped as he stood to the side and let us in. "I'll go grab her. This better be a fuckin' emergency. She needs her fuckin' sleep."
"It is." Juice nodded. "Would have called if it could be handled tomorrow."
"Follow me." He said, as he walked further into the house. This house was twice as big as the last place. "Wait in here." He pointed to a sitting room.
"Ok." I smiled and took a seat on the leather couch. It was Bri's house for sure. Leather, lace, and the always present furs.
"It'll be fine." Juice squeezed my hand and kissed me softly. Sending more guilt throughout my body.
We looked at each other when we heard Russian echo through the hallway. No doubt a grumpy Bri was making her way to us and of course she was whisper shouting at Happy in a language he didn't even know.
She appeared in the archway. Her piled on top of her head. A Reaper Crew shirt on, that barely covered her. "What was so important that I had to woken, ya?" Her voice was raspy and her accent was prominent as she looked at us both. "Did something happen to the baby?" Her eyes went wide in panic and she hurried over to us.
"No." I whispered. "Something worse."
She stretched her arms above her head on a yawn. The shirt rising up to reveal her panties. "What's worse than losing a baby?"
"Um." I stood and tried my best to keep eye contact with her. "The police picked me up."
She smiled. "So? They picked me up earlier today and asked why I bailed out the guys." She shrugged.
"Well he asked me about you. The bald black guy. Sheriff Roosevelt." I looked at my hands.
"I don't like where this is going at all." She crossed her arms. "Spit it the fuck out already Natalie."
"I told him about you and the Family. I didn't mean to. I just got scared! Bri I am so sorry. I didn't want to be thrown in jail. I'm pregnant." I started to cry and avoided making eye contact as she processed what I had said to her.
"Alright." She said.
"That's it?" I looked at her through blurred vision.
"I obviously cannot hit you can I?" She straightened herself out to her full height and looked down at me with dark grey eyes. "I will deal with you when and if you manage to give birth to your daughter. Until then go the fuck away. You're dead to me Natalie. I should have left your ass on the pole where I fucking found your trashy ass."
"Bri." I shook with sobs. "You don't mean that we're best friends! Sisters!"
"You're nothing to me anymore Natalie. What did he threaten you with to make you turn on me quick and without a second fucking thought?" She moved forward and Happy placed a heavily tattooed arm between us.
"Bri. Calm down. She's not worth the energy." He looked at me and back to her. "Told you she was just a slut."
"Watch it." Juice stood up to face Happy. "Respect her, she's my lady."
"Get your lady and fuck out of our home." Happy rasped. "She's upsetting my Queen and I can't have that shit."
Bri stared down at me with a sheer look of disappointment. "Bye bitch."
"Bri." I cried. "I'm so sorry. I swear."
"Just get the fuck out Natalie." She hissed. "Don't come back here. Juan, you pick your side. She just fucked us all over. If I go down the club unfortunately comes with me."
"Let's go Natalie." He said. "Get you home and comfortable."
We walked out of the house, hand in hand. We made is half way down the walk before we heard Bri let out a blood curdling scream. I cringed and clutched the front of his shirt.
SOASOASOA
Bri POV
"Fuck!" I yelled as I hurled another vase across the room. "That fucking stupid ass bitch."
"Calm down." Happy wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck. "Not worth this. Keep Lil Happy in mind baby girl."
I melted into him. "Hap, I'm fucked."
"I'll get us through this." He whispered against my neck. "I promise you that Brianna. She'll pay for this fuck up."
"I'm not worried about that. I'm worried about you and me. Us. The baby. The police could dig into this shit and I'll be in trouble." I felt the hot tears fall from my eyes. "I can't take your club down with me. I can't take you down with me. I can't."
"Shh." He rubbed my back. "Relax, we got a little time. Call who you gotta."
"Shit, Hap. Baby, look at me. Go to Jax, tell him that they need to have the security cameras at the bike shop wiped clean." I nodded. "Remove yourselves from this shit."
"Bri. Calm the fuck down. Look at me." He turned my face to him. "Calm down. I need you to stay calm. You can panic when and if Roosevelt comes after you. Right now we need to be calm to fix shit."
I nodded. "I love you."
"I love you too." He pulled me tight against him. "Let's go lay down, you don't have to sleep but you do need to lay down and fucking relax. I told you not to trust that slut or that idiot."
"Can you not say I told you so right now babe?" I gave him a weak smile as he lifted me up and carried me to our room.
"I told you so." He smirked. "It's OK, I hope you learn from this shit."
#
Laying in bed wrapped in my babe's muscular arms was relaxing to say the least. The feel of his chest rise and fall while he slept was comforting. I was still feeling betrayed and fucked over by Natalie. Out of all the people to fuck me over, I didn't think it would be her. I thought the club would honestly give me up before the woman I called my sister did.
"Stop thinking." His voice came out even sexier than normal.
"I can't help it." I ran a hand over his abs and sighed.
"I can hear your thoughts baby girl." He pulled me on top of him. "Relax, I know this is fuckin' hard for you. I can't imagine getting fucked over like that."
"The enforcers and my dad will be here soon to wipe down everything and move any illegal guns." I sighed. "I warned the Mayans and Aztecs. So they're laying low."
"You work fast." He cupped my ass.
"No, I text fast." I kissed his chin. "Have to toss the phone."
"Just chill. Enjoy this." He tugged on my bun.
"I am enjoying it." I sighed. "I'm enjoying it a lot. Go to sleep."
I watched Happy drift off to sleep, and listened for awhile as his breathing slowed and became a light snore. He looked peaceful. I slid off him and headed for the kitchen. There was no way I was going to sleep with all this shit on my mind.
SOASOASOA
Kozik POV
"Brianna Banana." I laughed as I saw her sitting on the kitchen counter. A bowl of cereal in her hands. "Cravings?"
"Hey H." Her voice sounded sad.
"Who made you sad?" I hopped on the counter next to her.
"Natalie snitched to the police on me about the Family so now I'm worried about how it's all going to unfold and who's going to be dragged down with me." She sighed and set the bowl beside her and looked at me.
"I will kill her." I said. "I don't give a fuck if she's pregnant or not."
"Not necessary, I'll handle it when the time comes. I'm not dwelling on her
I need to get shit in order for if the police come after me. I need you and Happy to be away from this shit."
"Relax." I smiled. "Herman is going to need his mom to fuckin' chill out."
"I'm not naming my baby Herman." She laughed.
"I'm going to sell you on that name one day." I chuckled. "You wanna sit outside and look at stupid stars like we did when we first became best friends."
"Yeah, that'd be nice H." She smiled at me and slid off the counter. Her socked feet making a hush thud on the tiled floor.
"How is it you're simple to please but I get a fuckin' headache trying to understand you?" I looked at her as I pulled open the French doors leading to the impossibly sprawling backyard.
She shrugged as we took a seat on the swing. "Maybe if you stopped trying the understanding would come easy. I think Happy had the same problem, that's why I'm so honest with him so he never has to guess anything about me."
"You can't do that for me?" I squeezed her hand. "I would like to be in on your thoughts every once in awhile."
"Herm the Worm." She laughed. "I'm going go to tell you something."
"Alright kid." I braced myself to get a tongue lashing from her.
"If I let you into my thoughts, I'm pretty sure we'd be crossing some unspoken boundary. We're best friends, I can tell you a whole lot of shit but then I have to tell Happy everything. He's my King. You're like the King's hand. You're privvy to shit you need to know." She sighed. "Get it?"
"Lost me at King's hand." I shook my head.
"King's hand fights for the King, counsels the King, protects the a King." She laughed. "You don't watch Game of Thrones? You even heard of it?"
"I watched one episode but I fell asleep. Not enough fuckin' for me. The blonde chick with the white hair. I like her, tits are too small but you can enhance them." I laughed. "You're going to get me caught up one of these days I swear."
"Not on purpose. I told Happy the night I met you that things would probably become complicated at one point. He shrugged and was 'don't fuck him and we're good'." She sighed. "You just need your own Brianna Banana. My best friend Giselle from Queens is flying in. You'll love her, blonde, big fits, a kinky bitch."
"She gonna have that annoying accent like you and Juice?" I grunted.
"What accent?" She sounded genuinely shocked at the mention of an accent.
"You got an accent kid." I laughed. "You sound like Juice but with a hint of Russian."
"I don't have a fucking accent Kozik." She laughed. "I sound like you."
"Ha! You keep telling yourself that shit Bri." I sighed. "Russian Barbie as Gem calls you."
"I have some choice names I want to call her." She stood from the swing. "We should have brought the puppies outside with us."
"Your puppy is the furry version of 'll be nice as can be one minute then the next she'll be trying to attack Tosca. Or me." I stood up and placed my arm on her shoulders. She was taller than most women I knew and it made shit like this less awkward to do.
"What do you guys be doing to my Tacoma?" She poked me in my side. "Let's go in. I appreciate the distraction H."
"Yeah me too. Your sister! She's driving me nuts. Got hit today because apparently I forgot our two week anniversary. I wasn't aware we were even a couple!"
She laughed and shook her head. "You're in for it. I'm the calm one when it comes to Hohrykova tempers."
"Great." I swallowed. "So when is Giselle getting in?"
"Day after tomorrow. Given I don't get hauled away in handcuffs." She frowned. "I'm heading back to bed. Gonna sleep vicariously through Hap."
"Night Bri." I gave her a hug and she squeezed back.
"Night Herm." She laughed and took off back towards her room. Leaving me to my own thoughts and feelings.
SOASOASOA
Juice POV
After managing to peel Natalie off of me, I showered and dressed. I was on a mention to tell Jax about the major fuck up Natalie made. I also had to scramble to save her. Jax would no doubt be pissed about everything. See her as an unnecessary liability but I was going to do my best to watch out for her ass. She took dumb blonde to a whole new level yesterday by talking to the police about Bri's criminal history.
"Don't do it." Bri's voice whispered in my ear. "Pick the right side." I shook my head before I started up my bike. I needed to get Bri completely out of my system.
#
I knocked on Jax's door. Softly at first. Then harder before I was full out pounding on it. I had called him but he didn't answer, it went straight to voicemail. I pounded a few more times before the door flew open and I fell forward. Jax was standing shirtless with a gun pointed at me.
"Jesus." He said. "What are you doing here?"
"I need to tell you some huge news." I panted. "I tried calling!"
He pulled me inside and closed the door behind us. We sat in the kitchen and he looked at me. "What's so important that you got me up this early?"
"Natalie snitched on Brianna and the Family to Roosevelt." I said. "It could go south real fast. I think we need to take some precautions to ensure we don't look like we're aligned to heavily with her."
"Shit." He smacked the table, sending his gun tumbling to the floor. "Roosevelt take her in?"
"Not yet." I shook my head. "I just wanted to tell you."
"That explains why Hap had left me a voicemail last night. I didn't call him back yet." He stood up. "Fuck!"
"Yeah." I sighed.
"Get her to meet somewhere out of sight of Roosevelt. Can you do that?" He looked at me. A pained expression on his face.
"How do you feel about Walmart?" I smiled. "It's so much in plain sight no one will think a meeting would happen inside of one."
He smirked slowly and shokk his head. "Set it up. I trust you on this."
#
"I can't believe we're conducting business here." Bobby shook his head as we stood in the sporting goods section of Walmart.
"Believe it." I smirked as I rotated the boxes on the shelf next to me to face one direction. "It's the last place you'd think to find bikers."
"Where is she?" Jax looked at his watch for the hundredth time in the past fifteen minutes.
As if on cue, Bri appeared. My mouth falling open at the sight of her. She was in a business suit. Not the stuffy kind, the kind porn scenes are made of. Tight skirt, blouse, and jacket. On top of that was a pristine white Dr's coat. Her heels hit against the floor as she got closer and closer before she was hugging Jax and the others, before finally hugging me.
"Hi." She smiled. "Sorry about the get up, I just came from a meeting at the firm and had no change of clothes."
"No problem." Jax licked his lips and have her a full body scan with his eyes. "We came to talk to you about the Natalie thing."
"Yeah, Juice filled me in." She smirked. "Its being handled."
"How?" I asked her.
"I had everything at the shop wiped. It's closed for a remodel. The document we signed, well here it is." She handed him a rolled up piece a paper. "Only copy. I'm diatancing myself from you guys in a business sense. The Aztecs and Mayans as well. If I go down it'll be the Family only. Not you all."
"What about Natalie?" Jax asked and I was grateful, I didn't want to be the one who brought her well being up.
"She's being handled." She smirked. "Got eyes on her. Can't get rid of her obviously. I am pretty sure she was coerced into spilling her guts."
"What?" I asked.
"Natalie, I don't think she got spooked and just started blabbing away. I think someone got to her. It's not sitting right with me. Like she's dumb but afraid is something she never was and never will be." She sighed.
"Who would have put her up to it though?" Jax asked. "Any idea."
"Nope, but it has to be someone inside my organization. So like I said, distance yourselves. Be smart and let me handle this shit. If it starts going south I'll keep you informed." She looked around and nodded. "Sorry."
"Can I just say, if you were my doc I'd never miss a physical." Tig smirked at Bri and she shook her head.
"I'm a plastic surgeon. I do boobs, noses, and suck fat out of rich housewives." She smiled. "If you ever wanna fix that nose, give me a call." She handed him a card.
Tig's smirk fell and he ran a finger over his nose. "Kozik is the one who broke it, then Happy broke it."
She smiled. "What? My two favorites beat up my least favorite?"
"That hurt." He frowned. "Hurt so much Brianna."
"We all know I'm her first favorite." Jax said. "Hap and Koz are respectfully second and third. She just won't admit that."
"Oh, no." She shook her head. "If anyone's secretly my favorite it would have to be the prospect. He has only said hi to me once, but I feel a real connection blooming." She laughed. "I have to go though. Unlike you guys, I have a 9 to 5."
"Stay in touch." Jax said and she lifted her hand in the hair as she walked off. "Happy, make sure she gets to her car safe."
"Alright pres." He nodded and ran to catch up with Bri. His arm snaking around her waist.
"You think she'd give me some implants?" Tig broke the silence.
"You tryna tell us something Tig?" I asked.
"I want a pair to play with." He smirked and lifted his hands. "You know I like tits."
We all laughed and headed outside to our bikes just in time to see Bri's newest car speed away followed by the usual white SUVs that always seemed to be around.
Thanks for the reviews! Glad you loved the last chapter. I can say there's more Natalie and Juice drama to come. Like Hap says they're both idiots.