Chapter 52
"The fuck you mean, you're out?" Happy glared at Tig.
"I told Clay everything. Prez didn't have a choice Bro…I was fuckin' her…" Tig points to Star, who had her head hung forward. "…behind Koz' back for months man. It's time I owned up to that shit."
"You fuckin' kiddin me man…She's been yours from the get-go can't Clay see that?" Happy exclaimed and moved to the side to let Tig still walk passed him, duffle bag on his shoulder and Star's hand grasped into his.
"Its Club rule man…you know that shit. If Clay wants me back, he's gotta work out some shit…either Koz dies to keep this from ever coming out or I just gotta own up to it man." Tig shrugs his shoulder with the hand that held Star extremely tight.
"Well…it can be arranged." Happy grins. It was a joke. There was no way he, or Tig, were ever going to kill Kozik to stop the humiliation being tagged to his name. Kozik knowing that a Brother was fucking his woman behind his back. It was an embarrassing feat to have branded to your name in an MC. All members would stare at you. Belittle you, like you were some kind of leaper because you couldn't keep your woman in your own bed. It was just plain shameful. No member was allowed to put another member in that position and that is exactly what Tig had done to Koz.
Tig shook his head and laughed.
"Don't even joke about that man… thought had crossed my Jack filled mind."
Tig was glad that when he walked back in through the bar, no other members had gathered. The only people in the bar room were Gemma and Lana. Clay was sitting in the Chapel with the door open and slumped against his throne at the top of the table. Tig couldn't look at him for long. It was just a passing glance before pulling Star with him.
Out in the Lot Happy followed him. Torn with what to do, but also knew there was nothing he could do.
"Where you gonna go man?"
"Shit Killer, I just don't fuckin' care right now. I'll just get on the road and see where I turn huh…" Tig strapped his duffle bag around Star's shoulder, tying it tight so it didn't fall off. He saw her wobble and struggle with the weight but couldn't help share a tiny smile with her. "…you got it." He looked into her eyes and she nodded her head affirmatively.
"Here…take the boarder to Lodi…jump onto Prince Street. I got a cabin in the sticks Brother." Happy chucked him his keys.
Tig caught them in one hand and settled himself onto his bike, holding his arm out for Star to balance on. He stared at Happy with a grin to his lips.
"You kept that quiet Killer?"
"Needed a place to lay low, you know how it is…" Happy said and he knew exactly that Tig knew how it was.
Killing took it's toll and he wasn't about to let his MC family witness a brutal meltdown as he shot at trees and swore to the night sky that he would kill God if he had the chance. "…was gonna do it up…now Lana's back but take it, as long as you need it Brother."
Tig nodded and kicked the stand, starting the bike he took a soft hold of Star's hand round his lap and patted her knee. Before long, he was passed the Teller-Morrow gates and out onto the open road. His heart was heavy as he left the Club behind but he would have been a total liar if he said it didn't feel good, knowing he had no ties. Knowing he had no obligations to fulfil and knowing that he had nobody to answer to but Star.
Happy headed back into the bar, and just stood looking. He saw Lana behind the bar and he knew that the look in his eyes as he stared at her would get her walking over to him but he shook his head. The last thing he needed was her hanging on his arms, making him feel soft and weak as she asked if he was ok.
It wasn't long before Opie roared into the Lot and stepped into the bar. Happy grimaced before he turned around to face him. He wasn't sure what to say to him, or any of the other members in fact.
"Hey sorry I'm late…kid shit…go over there baby…" Opie pointed Lyla over to the women cleaning up the bar and stood in front of Hap. "…Wassup Brother?" He asked as he saw Happy's face.
Before Happy could answer, Clay's voice could be heard from the Chapel doorway.
"Hey let's get Church started."
Happy frowned for a second, as it seemed like Clay was ignoring the issue at hand. They had no Sergeant at Arms. He had left the building.
The next ten minutes all the guys rolled into Dodge. Cell phones were left in the box and Church had begun as soon as Chibs closed the doors.
"So…what do we know?" Clay asked, a little too chipper.
"Well my monies on the Mayans…" Bobby started. "…after last night at their base, Alvarez stunk of denial. He sure as hell had Koz near enough whacked out on that asphalt that's for sure. Fuckin' asshole!"
The discussions began with only Jimmy, and the inexperienced Half Sack goading for the hit on Koz to be from the NORDS. This is where Happy was convinced of it. Half Sack he could understand, Jimmy had clearly been able to brainwash the still newbie MC mind but Hap was getting wiser by the minute.
Despite his reservations with Jimmy's ulterior motive he kept quiet and just stared and stared at Clay. He waited for him to tell the gang that Tig was actively suspended from all Club duties until further notice. He waited for Clay to tell the gang that Tig had disrespected a Brother, but nothing, he said absolutely nothing.
"Tig had a rough night last night, so I proxy his vote for retaliation. He's with the Mayans." Clay said, and it was the only thing he was going to say about the Tig matter. He still hadn't decided how to deal with it all, all he knew was that he couldn't lose Tig Trager. The Club couldn't lose Tig Trager.
***two days have passed***
Clay knocked on Happy's dorm room door, and waited for a response. When he didn't get one he opened the door and found Happy asleep on his front.
The bed sheet just covering his ass and the hem slinked across the rest of the bed. Clay's eyes landed on a plump butt cheek belonging to Lana. Her bum was completely out and Clay could see the way her hip curved and dipped into her stomach, showing off her flat stomach as her knee was hitched up slightly. She was higher up in the bed and was laying on her front as well, her cheekbone laying flat onto the mattress and facing towards Hap. Happy's arm was slung across her mid back, and her hand was lying just above Hap's bald head, Clay thought they looked quite the couple. He kicked Happy's dangling leg and waited for acknowledgement.
Happy shuddered and lifted his head from a pillow that he had bunched up in his one curled arm. When he saw that his bedroom door was open he turned fully and saw Clay standing there. He whipped his head round the other way to check Lana and when he saw that her naked backside was on show, he thought about covering her up. Knowing she wouldn't be too happy with Clay getting an eyeful but he left it. A wicked smirk played on his lips before he turned back towards Clay and swung his legs over the bed.
"S'up, Prez?" He croaked as he looked down to make sure the dark blue bed sheet covered his jewels.
"You need to talk to Koz…we gotta get this shit straightened with him and Tig." Clay sounded exasperated.
"What do I say? 'Hey you remember your girl back in Tacoma, Tig's sister…well Tig was fuckin' her behind your back.'… I don't think it'll fly Prez." Happy offered.
"It's got too... Tig needs this Club. I got nothin' else…that's all I got." Clay threw up his arms, and his eyes landed on Lana's bum again.
Happy looked up at Clay and followed his stare. He took one more glance back at his President and smirked. He felt a surge of ownership wash over him and he was cocksure about the fact Lana was his, and his only. Slowly looking back at Lana's cheeks, he placed a soft touch to it. Using the rough pads of his index finger and thumb he pinched her skin and let it go. He watched, and he knew Clay was watching too as it tightly wobbled back to its rounded shape. Happy was insanely turned on by the fact it was all his.
Lana twitched her foot and Happy rubbed a flat palm over her plump cheeks and then smacked it. The sound clapping in the air and then Lana twisted her bent knee to stretch her leg straight. She tossed her head to the other side of the bed and Happy stretched up to see if her eyes were still closed.
Lana felt a slap to her cheek but she wasn't in any way awake for Happy's games so refused to engage with him.
"Leave it alone Hap." She hoarsely mumbled and snuggled back into the mattress. She drew in her arms and hooked them beside her breasts. Then she sighed, letting out a sleepy sound as she no longer felt Hap's advances.
"I'll speak to him…dunno what I'll say… but I'll see what happens a'ight?" Happy confirmed as he looked back up at Clay.
Clay nodded and took one last look at Lana's ass and walked out the room. He didn't know how Happy was going to fix it but he sure as hell hoped he could call Tig by the end of the week and tell him to come home, where he belonged.
Happy rubbed a hand across his face, still sitting on the edge of the bed, he wondered what in the fuck he was going to say to Koz. He wondered if he'd even be bothered by it. Koz' leg was still fucked so he still wasn't able to ride and Happy knew he was bound to be in a shit state mood because if it. He decided to leave it until he was upon an opportune moment to tell Koz. He knew he'd get a chance at some point; he'd probably wait until Kozik had a beer in hand and was fully serviced by a crow-eater before dropping the bombshell on him. He wondered how he would begin to ask Koz to forgive Tigger and let sleeping dogs lie.
Turning around to Lana, he leaned face first and laid his cheek on her bum. Bringing his arm around her pert derriere, wedging just under her thighs, he cuddled her butt. He was still sleepy too, but as he laid there he had the vision of Clay looking at her and he felt a knowing twinge slip from his stomach to the end of his cock. Fuck it felt good knowing he had a woman that was desirable to his Brothers; especially his President. That shit was hot!
Her turned his lips into her skin and kissed. He kept kissing around her bum cheek and when he didn't get any acknowledgement from Lana, he opened his mouth and bared his teeth. Clamping down he kept his teeth locked and shook his head. Her skin was picked up in his teeth and he knew he was sure to get her attention then.
"Ouch… Happp" Lana lifted her head and tried, with no effort, to look down behind her as she felt the pain in her butt check from his bite.
"I'll do it again if you lay your head back down darlin'."
Lana smiled. Just at the mere sign of sexiness from his voice, her insides stirred but she turned her head forward to not show her smiling face. She thought about it, and then placed her head back down on the mattress. Quickly, she clinched her butt cheeks so he couldn't bite her again. She immediately giggled as she felt him trying to bite her, only able to inflict grazing bites into her soft supple skin.
"I'm tired…leave me alone." Lana moaned but in no way had a tone that was meaningful.
Happy grinned and slid up her back, snaking his arm around her waist and pushing it under her. He pressed down her abdomen and she hitched up her bum for him. Touching his fingers into her pussy lips he heard her let out the tiniest moan, and he pushed his finger into her slit. A hard purposeful touch and he was met with a comfortable amount of wetness from her excitement.
"You're tired huh? Your pussy tells me otherwise sweetheart."
"Don't listen to it, it's all lies… all lies I tell ya'." Lana joked and kept her cheek in the mattress as he kissed along her shoulders from behind.
Happy chuckled against her skin and continued to rummage around in her crevices, feeling her nubbin gradually grow to a peaking size of pleasure.
"You want it huh?" Happy asked teasingly as he heard Lana's panting increase and felt her push her bum cheeks further into his hardening cock.
Lana almost literally cried tears, he hadn't let his cock inside her for the last two days and it was getting beyond a joke now. She wanted him so indefinitely but he had been insistent on making sure her womb could handle his sex. In answer to his question, she closed her eyes tight shut and pressed her mouth into the mattress. She didn't want him to hear her sound so whiney but she couldn't help it.
"Don't make fun of me Hap." And she cried.
Happy hugged her close to his chest and leaned up over her shoulder to press a kiss to her face. He removed his hand from her clit and rubbed up and down her upper arm, in comfort.
"Hey darlin'…I know you wan' it but ya' ain't gotta get upset 'bout it." He cooed, concerned that he'd made her whimper over it. He had only wanted to tease her and he knew she liked that, so couldn't understand the problem.
"I'm be-gin-ning to th-ink you ju-st d-on't w-w-wa-nt m-e-e-e an-y-mo-re…I do-n't kn-ow w-why I b-both-er look-ing af-ter it f-f-for you…you do-n't s-s-eem to c-c-care-e-e-e-e-" Lana jittered out, and she knew it was most likely impossible that he heard her crying whinges as she pressed her lips into the mattress and spoke.
Happy wormed his grasp of her upper arm around to the front of her shoulder and pulled her back. He'd tried to see her face, but she resisted and pushed her nose back into the mattress hiding from him. He knew Lana was upset and he knew she was beyond desperate for his cock but hearing her cry about it, just made him laugh. He laughed out loud, and struggled to calm himself when he heard her cry even more. He fucking loved his bitch, it was comical.
"Hey, hey…c'mon…" Happy shushed her. "…you take a feel a'this darlin'…" Happy grabbed her hand and brought it behind her back. He rubbed her knuckled up fists into his rock hard cock and then leaned over into her face again. "…see…its all yours girl…that shit don't just get hard on its own…c'mon, take it in your fingers baby." He encouraged her to open her clinched fists as he still pushed his cock into her lower back.
"I don't want too." Lana spoke free from the mattress and just gently lay her cheek down on the wet patch her tears had stained.
"Yea you do… c'mon…take it…" Happy soothed and pressed his lips to her shoulder. "…he's waitin'." He mumbled onto her skin with a grin creasing his features. He saw her lip curl into a smile that she so desperately tried to force away. "…you ain't Mary sweetheart…that baby ain't gonna just magically appear in there."
Lana gasped and turned her shoulders. He had moved a little so she could half face him but still keep her butt to his crotch.
"You talkin' about our baby?" She whispered.
"Yea" Happy whispered back, his eyes shifted side to side as he got closer to her face, playfully wondering why she whispered back to him.
"You gonna give it to me, finally?" Lana still whispered, excited about him talking about their baby. She was now focused on the fact she got the jest that he was going to finally shove his cock so deep into her she was going to gag.
"I think two days is fuckin' long enough darlin'…Daddy's gettin' restless." He looked up and down her face as quick as lightning and then pressed his lips to her open mouth. He quickly pulled back when he felt her arms try to snake around his neck. She tried to bring her body flush against his, tried to twist her bum off of his groin. "…Ah, Ah darlin'…you're stayin' right there." He pushed her hip back and thrust his hips up so his cock wedged into her ass cheeks.
Lana sighed at the feel of him pressed hard into her. Watching him dip his head low and turn so he could catch her nipple in his lips, his eyes closed and enjoying her flesh. She let her head drop back and it lolled to the side because of her awkward angle. When she closed her eyes, she felt him thrust up again, the dry humping acting as one of her favourite foreplay actions. With her eyes closed she felt him pull at her turned shoulder and then push it down into the mattress so she was back to being face down. She arched her bum more and it was a little sudden but she felt his tip titter around her pussy. She moaned at the touch and she heard him encourage her.
"Relax it up baby…I don't wanna tear ya'."
It had happened before, way when they first started seeing each other. He had introduced her to a world of hard and fast sex, and he had fucked her so hard that she ran to the toilet because something was stinging. She had to go to the Doctors and she was treated for a minor tear around her pussy edge. It was a common occurrence according the Doctor's leaflet she read in the waiting room of the hospital.
Happy briefly remembered the trip to the hospital. He rocked up on his Harley, knife sheathed in its holster, bike keys and chains dangling from his pockets and as she was being treated. He was discretely taken into a back office and thoroughly quizzed by Admin Doctors, probing with questions that made his skin crawl. They had suspected that he was raping her. Fuck! He thoroughly told the man and woman to back the fuck out of his shit and stormed out of the room. That was the first time he'd ever been labelled a stereotypical biker. Just because he rode a Harley, just because he had tattoos, just because he wielded a knife at all times. It didn't mean that he raped his woman.
"I'm relaxed… never been more relaxed." Lana softly laughed and waited eagerly for him to slip on in. With her eyes closed and heading off to dream land, she jumped out of her skin with an almighty start, quickly retracted her arched butt with a squeak of protest.
"Sorry baby…missed." Happy quite simply stated, ready to move on from his mishap of accidentally slipping his tip into her actual ass hole.
He had done that plenty of times in the past but his cock had never properly fit and he didn't much like it because it was too painful for her.
Now quickly removing his tip from the pressure it applied to her ring he nestled it back into the place it loved the most. He was about to slip into her when he looked at her face. He had loved to watch her cheeks flush as they always did but he froze. "…s'up sugar?" He asked. His eyebrows closed together as he tried to figure out why her cheekbones were sodden wet.
"It's nothin'… keep goin'." Lana sucked in a breath.
"Nah…I ain't fallen for that shit again…" Happy nodded to himself, remembering the bike incident where she said she was fine but in actual fact she was not fine at all. "…I hurtin' ya'…shit darlin' I know I'm big but I ain't fuckin' touched ya' yet." Happy chuckled.
Lana didn't want to lie to him. They were all about truth now.
"It's just…it scared me a little that's all…can I turn around, I wanna see you?"
"You always like it from behind darlin'…what's changed…" Happy goaded, paying no mind to her tears because he knew he had it in him to banish away all her fear anyway. "…you're drippin' wet for me." He ran his tip up and down her slippery folds, pushing harder every time it burrowed into the fleshy part that encased her hard nubbin.
"That was how Brad did it...he didn't like my pussy as much." Lana blurted out, and she had felt Happy stop in his tracks.
Happy dropped his head in a lazy lull. He thought he'd got rid of that punk but he just kept popping back to bite him in the fucking ass.
"Get up…now." Happy snapped. He wasn't angry at her; he was just angry full stop. When she didn't move quicker enough pulled at her arm, his fingers folding completely around her upper arm. She scooted off the bed but he didn't wait for her, he just yanked and flung her in front of the mirror that stood behind his chest of drawers. "…look at me…that fucker ain't takin' this shit away from us…c'mon fuckin' look at me." He growled and tore his hands to her throat and made her look into the mirror.
Lana struggled to not cry again but she kept it together. She wanted Brad gone as much as he did. She took a step forward as she felt his hands on her hips and push down at the lower part of her back.
"Stick it out…" Happy ordered. "…show me that ass baby." He slapped her cheeks, both sides, marking her skin with his hand print.
Within seconds he bent his knees and hitched up tight against her. He wrapped an arm up between her breasts and collapsed his fingers around her throat. Using the mirror he looked deep into her eyes and scrunched up his nose as he thrust. Using his other hand to guide his cock, he was inside her pussy like he'd never even left.
Lana buckled her knees but then straightened herself again. She stared at him with a yearning desire, but she couldn't hide the tiny speck of fear that reared it's ugly head when she tried to close her eyes.
"Ahh my…Oh God." She moaned but snapped her eyes straight open so she could see him.
"That's right baby…give it to me…shut those thighs, keep it tight." Happy felt her clinch her thighs together as she stood in a seated position, impaled deep onto his cock. He held onto her tight and made sure she could see him in the mirror with every thrust he hammered into her. He wasn't being his roughest with her but it was close to it.
She did as he told her and she couldn't take her eyes off him. She didn't want to for fear of being catapulted back to her days with Brad. She knew it would take time but with a persistent lover like Happy, she knew that time frame would be shortened. If she just listened to him and only him, ignoring the scary voices in her head then she'd be fine. More than fine, she'd be amazed by how God damned lucky she was.
After her cheeks had flushed with the second orgasm she braced her hands on the chest of drawers and turned to face him. She was hungry for more still, and was super excited that he had still yet to cum. She watched him standing there, smile plastered to his face. She so wasn't finished with him.
"He gone baby? You're cunt just thinkin' a' me?" Happy smirked, delighted that he'd well and truly fucked her from behind. He rubbed at his own length and watched as she braced herself against the cabinet. She was panting like a God damned animal and looked like she was going to eat him alive, and he couldn't fucking wait.
Lana practically ran for him and she heard him rumble a laugh as she jumped into his unexpected arms. Staggering back with her wrapped around his waist, she held his face in her hands.
"My pussy was always thinkin' of you…fuckin' do me…don't hold back."
It didn't take long for the things to be scooted off the chest of drawers and for Happy to plonk her on the edge. His cock slipped in and he gripped her wrists behind her lower back. He wanted her numb by the end of this. So numb that she couldn't damn walk.
He crashed her around the room and he even managed to turn her around again as she leaned into the dorm room door. He fucked her rigorously from behind and she screamed his name, and he came undone for two reasons. One his cock was spent and it could only handle one tighter squeeze of her walls as she climaxed around him and two, there was no mirror. He was blurry eyed from exhaustion as he saw her hang her head down, her arm stretched up into the door. Holding her hips tight against his thrumming cock, he howled like a wolf as he leaned back and used her weight to keep him balanced.
"Tha's what I'm talkin' 'bout baby…fuck…that…pussy." He laughed as he thrust into her three more times with each word, and she groaned with every one. He could feel that her pussy was already closing off any further entrance from him and he knew then she was unable to take anymore. Letting his grip go of her hips, he watched her flop to the floor. He wobbled on his own legs as he had no stability without her to hold onto, and then he took a few steps back before he sat on the edge of the bed.
"I-I…can't…I…I…whoa shit…I'm still cummin'…can't oh…God." Lana slapped her hand into the wooden floor boards. She couldn't stop her hand from clasping her own clit as she rubbed the remainder of her orgasm away. She turned on her hands and knees and looked at him sitting on the edge of the bed. His head lolled down and his elbows braced on his knees. "…hey…you watchin me?" It was an order.
Happy snapped his head back up, out of breath and ready to die a happy man. He saw her starting to crawl toward him and his stare burned into her sex fulfilled eyes. He started to sit up straight as he watched her glide over to him, her ass sticking out and her head dipped low. It didn't take long for her to reach his feet and she kissed his knee, bringing her hands to the edge of the bed as she began to get off the floor. Happy took control and wrapped his arms around her back, pulling her up. Rolling her onto her back, he looked down at her face. All flushed and rosy cheeked from her multiple orgasm.
"Yea…I'm watchin' you…" He sneered. "…open those lips…I want that tongue." Happy waited as she licked her top lip seductively and he hummed, watching her do it. When she had completed the sexy move, her rammed his tongue down her throat and realised that it was the first time he'd actually kissed her throughout the whole scene. Her tongue was soft and so small compared to his that he felt the need to cradle her. He wrapped his arms around beside her shoulders and pressed his fingers into her hair. She was all his, and his cock was more than pleased but he was in no way finished with her yet.
***A day passes***
After Happy had spent the whole of the day before, and last night, locked in his room with Lana, he had decided it was high time he actually stepped out the room.
He hadn't even accommodated a banging Chibs at his door yesterday evening, when he had shouted back, telling him to go away. All he had heard was a roar of laughter from the Scotsman. Chibs had retorted back, saying he needed to keep the noise down but that just spurred Happy on. Lana had shied away a little but he had worked her into such frenzy, she had screamed how much she hated him but laughed as she reached to let him lay breathless over her boobs.
It was now time to get out of the foisty dorm room and work on some cars in the garage. After all there was still a business running, despite no Tig Trager and despite their pending bout with the Mayans no doubt.
"Hey…that's all I get?" Lana held the sheet over her body as she watched him head to the dorm door. Finally dressed and ready to work. She loved watching him leave, she got to see his ass in those blue denim jeans he always wore.
"You fuckin' kiddin' me bitch…we go again…my fuckin' dick'll break." Happy turned back, looking at her with surprised features. He saw her tilt her head, crossing her arms under her sheet covered boobs and he dropped his hand from the door handle and stomped towards her. "…might go back to fuckin' whores…your too high maintenance." He mumbled as he balanced a hand on the back of the headboard and leaned over to her face. Looking over her pretty features he pressed his lips over hers and she pushed up into it. Goading for more and then to his surprise, because he didn't think it was even possible, his dick twitched again. He quickly pulled away before her lurking tongue could do anymore damage to his day's plans. "…Jesus Christ…you don't fuckin' quit." He grinned at her but started to walk back to the dorm door again.
"Heyyy" Lana whined and just waited for him to burst out, telling her to just fuck off.
"Lana…Goddamit." He spun around and placed his hands either side of her thighs as he leaned over her again. She smelt sweet and he found it odd that he could physically feel the heat searing off her skin. She wanted him again, and he didn't think he really could.
The feel of his lips pressed towards hers, it was him that moaned this time and she smiled. Lana realised he didn't want to go to work any more than what she wanted him too, but she had called him back for a different reason. She wasn't about to tell him that, just yet, she always enjoyed his kisses.
"Fuck…" Happy exclaimed and felt the burn at the bottom of his back as he leant over the bed still kissing her. He was getting back into it, and he had grabbed her face in his hands and pulled her a little way upwards so it relieved his back. "…you're gonna fuckin' kill me."
Lana giggled and pushed her lips into his again, then abruptly pulled back.
"Then stop kissing me…I'm only after this…" Lana reached and she could see Happy smirking like he was convinced of what she was going to grab. She watched his face drop with disappointment when she dug her hand into his deep jeans pocket instead, and pulled out his always there, wad of money out. "…I wanna go shopping." She smiled.
Happy stood looking down at her puppy eyes, and shaking his head in disbelief. He had hoped she was going to give him a hand job but never his mind; she had fooled him good and proper. He took the wad of cash from her delicate hands and counted with the wet tips of his fingers the money she wanted. Looking into her eyes as she watched him count out the bills, he saw her constant glowing eyes, looking up at him, eagerly wanting him to flip another bill into the pile he had already given her. He had dropped near a thousand before she started to smile and he knew he'd been played, she had just wanted to see how far he would go.
"That's ya' lot…" He grinned and then chuckled as he saw her snatch up the money before he took some of it back. "…fuckin' robbin' bitch."
"Love you." Lana called as he opened the door and stepped out.
"Yea…yea." Happy grunted as he shut the door. He felt a bit used and abused. Fucked and then robbed of his money. Shit, there wasn't a feeling that could better it, it had been long overdue. He smiled as he walked down the hall, leaving Lana to her own devices for the up coming day.
Walking across the Lot he noticed the space next to Clay's bike, where Tig's should have been. He remembered that at some point he would have to have that talk with Koz about this Tig matter.
Going into the office, Gemma handed him some repo papers and he rolled his eyes. He'd have to haul his ass all the way over to Stringer's, the local shopping mart, to bring back some hunk of junk. Smiling at Gemma, although it was forced, he turned around and headed toward the bay.
Her overheard Bobby talking to Jax, he heard him say it was unlike Tig to be gone on a bender for so long.
It had been nearly four days since Tig rode on out of the Lot and it still loomed over Hap's head, like a God damned rain cloud. He really needed to talk to Koz, the sooner the better, but Lana, she had been keeping him distracted. He could hardly blame her though, he had wanted her pussy just as much as she wanted him to have it.
He overheard Jax' response as Hap slowed his walk down to listen intently on the idle gossip around the Club. Jax had said it was always like Tig to do what the fuck he liked. And he had heard Jax' hate on Tig for pretending Club shit didn't matter, that the hit on Koz wasn't even on his radar. Happy grimaced, he fucking hated hearing that shit and it was plain to hear that clearly Clay still had not told them about Tig being suspended. Hell, Hap really needed to talk to Koz. The sooner he got this day over with the better.
"Hey…Jimmy, make your ugly ass useful 'round her…get the keys to the flatbed, we got a repo."
Jimmy cringed and tried not to hitch his shoulders as he heard Happy's voice rumble from close by. Turning around he smiled his usual fake smile and nodded his acknowledgement to Happy.
"Sure thing Boss…" Jimmy replied. "…whatever you say Boss."
Happy stood there. Watching and hearing Jimmy turn on his heels performing a Hitler march, and head toward the bay to get the keys.
"Fuckin' punk…" he muttered in passing and saw Jimmy flip him the bird. "…watch it…you think that new Top Rocker makes you untouchable, kid?"
"Nah but your girl would freak if she saw you lay a hand on me." Jimmy laughed as he brought back the keys and they both walked to the flatbed.
Happy looked to the floor as he realised Jimmy was most probably right. Lana had loved all the guys from Tacoma, and she'd always had a special spot for the young upstart Jimmy. She had mothered him no end when he would get picked on for being the newbie. He wondered if Lana had noticed how Jimmy had changed since those days.
"You might be right there kid…but her sweet pussy is spent, she ain't walkin' out my room any time soon…so what she don't see, wouldn't matter right?" Happy finally responded as they rolled out of the Teller-Morrow gates.
"Mmm…I bet it is Brother…drippin wet I bet." Jimmy hummed at the vision of Lana's open legs. When he was younger and first Prospected for the Sons, he always wished he had a girl like Lana. Now he was a little older, his thoughts had turned sordid about her, and he wouldn't mind tapping that sweet ass if he got the chance.
Happy grinned. Again liking the fact another Brother wanted his woman but couldn't touch her. He suddenly realised, with a frown as he saw Jimmy grip at his crotch quickly, that he'd never actually had this sort of conversation with him. It wasn't anything remotely comforting, and he had the urge to smack him upside the head for thinking about his woman like that.
"Keep your eyes on the road shithead."
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