Chapter 53
The day had proved gruelling and Happy, along with Jimmy had ended up pulling up twice to the side of the highway to help people with their broken down vehicles. It was fast cash and it was money they pocketed without it going into the books. Everyone did it; it was no harm and no fowl. After a little while, after the repo was finally collected, they were headed back to the garage. It was coming up to almost five o'clock and Happy was shaken from his quiet daydream of Lana when Jimmy spoke freely, and disturbed his thoughts.
"You gonna get some of that sweet ass when you get back Brother?"
Happy had his foot up on the dashboard and he couldn't stop it twitching as he snapped his head to the side and looked at a smiling Jimmy.
"What the fuck's it to you?" He frowned.
"She ever go twos up?" Jimmy pondered, and he realised he was pushing his luck but it felt good knowing he held a secret from Happy. It made him feel untouchable knowing that he'd managed to pull the wool over the Sons eyes.
"You think you got it in ya' for a woman like that boy?" Happy retorted with a laugh, and tried not to bite at the bait.
Pulling back into the garage Jimmy shut off the engine and turned to look at Happy, as he slumped over the wheel.
"I think I could handle her, yea…sure" He upturned his lips in agreement with himself.
"You lay at night thinkin' 'bout that shit huh…you think about joinin' us last night huh?" Happy asked with his door half open and waiting for his answer. Eyebrows raised in a challenge, ready and waiting.
"Thought had crossed my mind."
"Yea, keep dreamin' asshole…touch that pussy and it'll be the last thing you touch…understand?" Happy stood on the concrete and looked into the cabin, Jimmy still sitting over the wheel.
"Man…I think she'd like it. She must have pushed up on Koz before, those two are pretty close, always thought you guys shared…figured I could get in on the action. She's gotta be tight huh?"
Happy didn't think, Happy didn't want to and Happy didn't have to. He reached into the truck and yanked Jimmy by the scruff of his Cut. Pulled him over the passenger seat and didn't let his feet catch up to him. Dropping him on the concrete, he watched as Jimmy brought up his arms to shield his face from the floor. Happy then yanked at his jeans legs to get his legs out of the truck. Crumpled on the floor, he couldn't believe he heard Jimmy laughing. Happy bent down on one knee and gripped a claw of his hand around the windpipe of Jimmy. It was a proper death grip, no pussyfooting hold of the bottom of the neck, it was proper 'I can crush your windpipe' grip. His fingers dug in, and the tips were lost into the skin of Jimmy's neck.
"Keep that shit reined in Jimmy…fuckin' think 'bout her, fuckin' touch her…you'll end up at the Fresno crossroads…you remember that day, huh?" Happy nodded his head once, burning his eyes into Jimmy's.
Jimmy's face relaxed and he no longer smiled. His mind was suddenly catapulted back to the first week he'd spent Prospecting with the Sons. Happy had taken him on a little 'get to know the ropes' trip and he had thrown his guts up the first time he saw Happy's handy work.
There had been a snitch in the ranks of the Fresno Charter and Happy had been called in to deal with the rat. He had taken Jimmy along for the ride, just so he could experience what the MC world was really all about. The moment Happy had cut out the man's snitching tongue; Jimmy had keeled over but still watched as Happy repeatedly sliced into the man's skin. Cutting out his tattoos and removing all trace of Son affiliation. Jimmy certainly didn't want to die that way, and certainly didn't want to die by the hand of the man that still gripped his windpipe. He was silently glad that Happy hadn't found out he was just a bad a snitch as that other guy in Fresno.
"I remember." Jimmy choked.
"Good…" Happy let him go and stood up. He didn't offer a hand to help him up and he didn't take one look back down at his feet. "…get the repo off the flatbed…I got some shit to do."
Lana had borrowed Gemma's car. Gemma didn't have time to join her for a quick shopping trip so was left to go on her own. It didn't take her long to satisfy her retail needs and as she stepped back out of the car and walked toward the Clubhouse. Bags of shopping gripped in his fists, and she felt the soreness between her legs as her thighs rubbed together. Happy had well and truly fucked her senseless last night and she felt oh so good for it. It was a soreness that was both pleasant and elating. The more she thought about it, the more she felt herself getting excited. She couldn't wait for him to come back from the repo; she wanted to have him again. It had felt so long since they connected like they did the night before, and the morning for that matter. She was glad Happy hadn't stopped when she freaked about the missed aim of her pussy. It made her long for him even more. He knew exactly how to handle her and he knew exactly how to read her mind, like he was some kind of magician. He could read her like a damn book and she hoped that he still loved every page of her.
She plonked her bags down on the bar, and earned a raised eyebrow from Bobby.
"Shopping" she smiled.
"I can see..." Bobby chuckled. "…you got Hap on a tight ship huh darlin'?"
"What'dya' mean?" Lana furrowed her brows.
"I mean…exactly that darlin'…you got him wrapped tight around ya' huh?" Bobby was smiling, he couldn't help it. The thought of Happy, the Tacoma Killer; the Enforcer for the Sons bending over backwards and having a woman sway his mind into directions none of the Sons thought possible.
"Well…I thought it was me wrapped around him." Lana giggled. She knew Bobby meant no harm, and he wasn't being spiteful.
"Ha, you got that right… and we heard it." Bobby nodded and watched Lana's smile turn into a shy bashful one.
"Was I really that loud?" She whispered and leaned into his side as he sat on a bar stool.
"It was…in sharp intervals…yea." Bobby laughed and ducked his head down and kissed the top of her head.
"Yea, he has a way of building it up." Lana sighed dreamily. Not even remotely coy about the fact she loved the way he did it to her.
"No shit… surprised Koz even got a wink of rest." Bobby absentmindedly chided.
"Shit Koz, oh…I better go see him. Is he ok?" Lana asked as she gathered up her shopping bags and headed toward the corridor.
"Fucked if I know…" Bobby shouted after her. Like he even bothered to check on him, he had been wrapped up in his Elvis gigs to only just remember Koz has been shot days before.
"Hey…how you ok?" Lana said as she leaned against the open door to Koz' room. Smiling at him as he turned his head, muted the TV he was watching as he sat up in bed, and smiled back at her.
"Hey Pretty…much better now I got to see your face darlin'… sleep was challenging last night though…and…yep…I think this morning I had an early wake up call." He smirked as she walked towards him.
"You heard that huh?"
"Like music to my ears baby." Koz smiled, and even more when she turned her bum in his direction to sit down on the bed next to him. He shuffled over as best as he could as she leaned against the headboard too.
"Kozzz" Lana moaned in protest of his interest in her sex life.
"Mmm…could get used to that comin' outta those lips."
"Koz!" Lana shouted this time, but couldn't hide the smile that spread across her face. She knew he was only joking and she loved that about him. She loved the little flirt they had, it was all harmless fun for Lana and she knew Koz didn't think of her in that way. She knew Kozik was well aware she belonged to Happy.
"Sorry Pretty…but it was kinda loud…c'mon, tell me what he did t'ya… I wanna know what ya' like." Koz chuckled and bumped his shoulder into hers.
Lana knew it would have been more appropriate for her to scoff at his questioning but she grinned instead, and she kind of wanted to talk about it. She had felt so good all over and because Gemma was too busy with the office, she wanted someone to talk to about it, even if it was a guy.
"What didn't he do…aw God, fuck it was good." She leaned her head back and smiled to the ceiling.
Kozik chuckled and he would be lying if he wasn't looking at her closed eyes, her head tilted back, the line of her throat and how he wished she was looking up at him like that. Her mouth opened and ready to take him. He thought about her eyes watering as he pushed his cock down her throat.
"Yea…the Killer got a reputation for that shit…guess girls would say you're kinda lucky huh?"
"Wouldn't know what those crow-eatin' bitches thought…as long as that dick pushes up me…shit…" Lana pulled her head back and turned to look at Koz' eyes. She noticed that they looked starved, like hungry for something. "…you reckon…you reckon he will go back to how he was in Tacoma…you think he'll cheat on me?" She couldn't help it but she knew she looked sad.
Koz looked at her, and didn't hesitate in placing a hand on her thigh and squeezing. He actually felt his dick twitch as he turned his hand a little further inward so his little finger was able to ride up her thigh. It was a little higher than expected, but he noticed that she wasn't flinching away.
"Nah darlin'…maybe on the Run he had but I'm sure your sweet pussy keeps him comin' back to you…Got to right? I mean, he'd be crazy to flip his shit back the one-eighty and risk losing you again."
Lana melted, she could always count on Kozik to dampen her worries and he had a way with words too. His voice was so much smoother than Happy's and she figured it was kind of why she didn't object to his hand on her thigh, so high up. She looked down at it, and placed her hand over his. She really did love him, and thought he was the best, best friend ever.
"You know somethin'?" Lana purred.
"What ya' got for me?" Koz grinned, and waited for her showering words of love, that he knew he'd get from her. See, he knew Happy wasn't the only guy that could read her like a book.
"I think you're a special guy…to me. I mean, you've always been there for me and I just wanted to say…I guess I just wanted to say that you're probably the best friend I've always wished for." Lana knew it sounded sappy but she also knew she could get away with it with Koz. He had a way of letting her be her girly-est of girls around him, without feeling ashamed of it.
Koz looked into her eyes and knew it took a lot of guts for her to say that, especially looking into his eyes and saying it. But he knew. He knew what she was saying and he knew she was right. He was probably the closest thing she ever had to a friend in the Club. Not many of her girlfriends came by the Clubhouse because they always got treated like whores. They never belonged to anyone so it was a harsh world for them stepping foot into the Friday night fun.
He was jolted back to a time when he had really been there for her. He had helped Happy out, and he'd do it again if the time called for it. He remembered the night when Happy had him and the guys, ride to Jungle Town and pull Lana out of the shit with that Drake guy. He remembered after Happy had brought her home, Kozik had seen her crying on the back of Hap's bike and he knew Happy had followed her into their room. He knew Happy was making her all better. He knew Happy was fucking her all better and then Kozik remembered Happy sneaking out of his dorm whilst Lana slept. Koz had asked where he was going and Hap told him he had to take care of some business. Koz immediately offered his services and they both slinked away in the garage van and rolled up on the One-Niners. Happy had wanted to get rid of Drake once and for all, Koz was all too eager to help with that. He couldn't have Lana being afraid of anyone, just as much as Happy didn't want her too. The night was pretty much a blur now but he still remembered the fuck up that happened when they managed to get Drake up at the railroads. They hadn't counted on being interrupted but nonetheless they took care of that as well. They killed two One-Niners that night. It had all been for her.
"You know what darlin'…I think you're the most cutest, and most prettiest bitch I ever laid eyes on…but don't tell Happy I said that, he'd kick my ass." Koz grinned and gave her thigh another squeeze before finally removing his hand. He didn't want to overstay his welcome, not just yet anyway.
Lana giggled and leaned into his shoulder, scooping her hand around his bicep and gripping his triceps. Pulling herself up his arm a little so she could reach him, she kissed him on the cheek.
"Thanks…I won't tell Happy." She cooed and leaned back down with a sigh, placing her hands beside her and drumming her fingers into the sheets.
"Won't tell Happy what?" Happy stood at the door.
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