"I'll do this. It will be perfect." said Happy.
"Happy you are SAMCRO and like Clay said it has to be. I'll do it." said Herman Kozik the SAA of Tacoma.
"Kozik is right Happy. It has to be an outside charter and you are SAMCRO that's loaned out to Tacoma when they need you." said Clay.
"If Kozik doesn't fuck it up first." Tig threw out.
"Fuck off Trager!" Kozik shot back.
"Alright alright enough. Kozik handles this. Also all of the rest of you settle your disputes with the Mayans." said Clay as he banged the gavel.
Marcus and Easi walked through a park in Oakland talking. Easi decided to take his cousin's advice, his mom's brother's daughter, about being honest with his dad and letting out his feelings about how he feels like didn't feel good enough.
"What's on your mind son?" Marcus asked.
"I am very grateful that you made me VP, but I have felt like I'm not good enough. I feel like such a fuck up. Because of my self doubt I started snorting cocaine, and shooting meth. I'm so sorry pop. That was what made me go rouge and act out." said Marcus.
"I love you son." said Marcus as a masked man came running through the park and shooting. His aim good enough that he didn't hit any innocents. Only Easi in the heart killing him instantly. The man ran out of the park and into the woods while Marcus started crying. Though he knew what really went down and was going to deliver the information when no one was around.
Clair was pissed. Ready to knock the shit out of someone over the line pissed off. She had just gotten off the phone with her dad's sister who was crying hysterically with grief and anger. Now she was in the clubhouse gym beating the shit out of the punching bag. Headphones in her ear blasting Hit em Up by 2pac. Limp Biscuit's Break Stuff was next on her playlist since that was how she felt.
"Clair. Clair. CLAIR!' Happy yelled getting his wife's attention.
"WHAT!" she yelled at her husband.
"What is going on? Calm down." said Happy wrapping his strong arms around her.
"My dad's brother in law is a fucking prick. Why the fuck would he allow his own son to be taken out? IT'S FUCKING BULL FUCKING SHIT! He told me that he was feeling like he wasn't good enough so now he gets killed because of his father? What the FUCK!' Clair hit the punching bag again.
"He fucked up. I know you don't know much about club life, but he brought it on himself. He was was the one who almost killed Clay and and shot Cameron Hayes. Club life ain't no joke." said Happy.
"Yea but it's his son. His only fucking child. Shouldn't that mean something? Shit if this life is so brutal maybe I should go back to Nashville or move in with my college roommate." said Clair.
"I'M NOT LETTING YOU FUCKING GO ANYWHERE! I WOULD NEVER HURT YOU, BUT THE MAYAN VP TRIED TO KILL CLAY SO HE GOT HE MAYAN VERSION OF MR. MAYHEM!' Happy exploded.
"I don't fuckin trust Clay as far as I can throw him. Maybe he should have gotten killed. Piney, Chibs or Otto would have been better as President!' said Clair.
"It's done and over with Kozik was the one who took out Easi Alvarez." Happy and Clair had full disclosure, and no matter what they told one another everything. Clair even told him the conversation she had with Otto, but Happy was level headed enough to just store it and put it away for later. Jax would be the one to flip out and go off half cocked. Tig was the same way. Happy was cold, calculated, and he thought before he acted. Plus he was a planner. He planned things out and thought of the big picture.
"WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOUR BEST FUCKING FRIEND KILL MY COUSIN!'' Clair exploded punching her husband in the face before hitting him again.
"Alright that's two hits I let slide. Don't fucking do it again and this was a club decision. Don't fucking hit me again." said Happy. Clair swung again and Happy grabbed her wrist before it could connect. "I said fucking stop!'
Clair just stared up at him panting in her workout gear. Capri pants and a tank top, and she was all sweaty that turned him on and the fact that she wasn't afraid of him nor afraid to stand up to him turned him on. Happy was a sexual man and every woman he's been with said he was good. Even sweetbutts and croweaters. It was always good with him.
Clair felt herself getting wet at his eyes, and well seeing he was getting hard, well it was all over for her. Shoving him into the wall she slapped him across the face and he grabbed her and kissed her. Clair kissed back and seconds later they were on the bench press bench with Happy moving in and out of her while Clair was moaning, and screaming in pure pleasure.
Okay Happy made a dick move and used sex to make Clair forget about what Herman Kozik did to her cousin via Marcus Alvarez's approval. He just wanted his wife to calm down, and that, along with the talk worked.
Cherry, Clair, and Gemma were in the grocery store buying supplies when Cherry turned to them. " I have to tell you something. Clair knows because she was there when I confessed this. I'm married." she confessed.
"What?" Gemma asked.
"Let her talk. Trust me." said Clair.
"I worry about going to jail because I got so sick of the sadistic assohole that I took everything. The dog, who is Cherry, and I'm Rita. I like Cherry better, and the car. I thought about burning down the condo we lived in, but I decided I'd rather have grand theft than arson." said Cherry.
"Wait a minute you guys were married, and then you took the car and left? Was he abusive? Community property laws will help you out." said Clair. " Besides if he was abusive it was your right to take the car unless a prenup says otherwise." she added.
"What if I get jail time for grand theft though? Also what about Kip? Things are going so good. Okay I get the comunity property clause. I'm just afraid." said Cherry. "Oh it's Rita. I like our dog's name Cherry better. What should I do?" Cherry asked.
"Tell Kip the truth. Another thing the ATF have nothing. They are just trying to rattle us to get us to say something." said Gemma. "If anything tell them all you do is pour beers and suck dick." she added.
"And here it the bitch and her lapdogs." said Clair as Stahl and a couple ATF agents walked into the grocery store while they were all shopping and getting food and booze for the clubhouse. Clair grabbed four five liter boxes of Franzia. One Pinot Flavor, one Pinot Grigio flavor, and the other two Chardonnay. Gemma gave her a look. "What I enjoy my wine. That's my go to drink. On occasion I'll have a Miller Lite beer or two, and as for as hard liquor drinks I like my Long Island Iced Tea's, Jack and Cokes, Screwdriver's, and Vodka Cranberry's." she added.
"This looks interesting. Talking to the queen bee about your alcohol problem." Stahl said just to get a rise out of Clair Teller.
"I'm sorry is the stick lodged too for up your ass to be an actual person?" Clair fired back.
"So Rita Marie Dawson who is wanted for grand theft auto. I guess you are learning how to get by from Queen Gemma here. I have to put you under arrest." said June Stahl.
"Well it was my husband's car and I only took it because I needed to get away from him because he was psychally, mentally, verbally, and emotionally abusive to me. It's all in the charts at Las Vegas Metro Hospital if you want to take a look. Another thing community property so it's not grand theft." said Cherry sticking up for herself. "As for the club all I know is I have never seen anything illegal and I suck dick, and pour beers, and serve shots of Jack." said Cherry.
"And you Gemma are you teaching this other one. I mean she is the wife to the one son that John had before he met you. Just think if his mother didn't like Bakersfield so much Maria would be the SAMCRO Queen and not you." Stahl said once again trying to get a rise because she couldn't take in Cherry for the new information that she told her. Plus it would be very easy to verify.
"You know Cherry could teach you how to give a good hummer. Also how about you unstrap yourself. It's fun being a girl." said Gemma.
"I see. Oh lets see Clair Stevenson Teller. I guess you got a bit too wild and ended up being married to the Sons enforcer Happy Lowman Teller. You tried to get out of it, but I guess he seduced you into staying. He's dangerous and you need to get away for him. Though i guess since your mother's maiden name is Trager you feel safe with with your mom's twin brother. Even though he is a psycho. Oh are you trying to run from your ex Anthony Weston. I can tell him where you are. Also with your money you can live anywhere, but you are with your husband and the trashy bikers." said Stahl. "What does Gemma think about you being Happy's wife and not Jax's. I know she hates Tara." she added.
"You know what? I find this shit hilarious. You have nothing so you try to stir shit up to get us all fighting, but guess what. I'm on to you and I know Gemma is too. Yes I wanted to leave, but my husband showed me what a good man and good husband he was so I stayed. You can't even keep a man from what I've heard." said Clair as Gemma laughed. "Also I'm no alcoholic. Wine is just may favorite go to drink." she added.
"Wow Miss Teller is bitchy. What about you? I'm sure you have a lot to tell me." Stahl said to Gemma.
"I'm just a mother and a wife sweetheart. Though you need to take the dick out of you. It's fun being a girl. You tried Clair, Cherry, and myself and you don't have shit so just fuck off." said Gemma. Stahl and her agent left and Gemma hugged Clair and Cherry. She was proud of the two younger women who stayed strong and stood up to that bitch even though she tried to bring shit out of the closets. Cherry only had skeletons and well Clair was so honest with her husband he knew it all. She had nothing to hide so to speak.
"CHURCH!" Clay yelled after getting a call from Gemma telling him that when Clair, Cherry, and her were at the story they got a shake down by that ATF bitch Stahl. Clay wanted to get everything together to figure out what to do next.
Otto, Jax, Tig, Piney, Opie, Juice, Chibs, Bobby, Happy, and the prospect Half Sack were all at the table. That ATF bitch went after Tara, Donna, Gemma, Cherry, and Clair. She tried to get Luanne, but she was running her porn studio straight and the only thing that was found was lube and toys so she was in the clear. Otto was on his wife's ass all the time about keeping the business he helped her build was on the straight and narrow.
"So Stahl tried to get alll of our women. What we need to do is try to find something on her to use. Our Lady's dont have shit to give her." said Clay.
"Anything the bitch might have is in the Charming Police department. I say we cause some sort of distraction. Get some evidence against the bitch, and turn it over. Boom her career is over and she doesn't have shit to her name." said Happy. He was always the thinking type and thought things out before acting irrationally. Yes he was told who to kill and when to kill, but he always thought it out and if he thought his president was wrong he told him flat out. Happy wasn't just a toy. He was the oldest son to the founding member of the club. He did what was best for the club and not what Clay wanted.
"Do it." Clay snarled. He was in a fucked up place. Happy wasn't one to mess with. He was loyal to the club, and fucking lethal, but if he knew that he ordered that truck driver to hit his father head on he would die slowly and painfully. So he picked his battles and kept them club related. Gemma didn't even know it. She had the best pussy. Though she was in his control and he would beat the living shit out of her if she stepped over the line. "Dagum ATF Bitch." he swore. "THAT DAMN FUCKING BITCH!" he ranted hitting the table in frustration
All of the Sons filed out to plan on how to distract the Charming Police force so they could break in to get shit on Stahl to get he bitch to go away.
The sons had came up with starting a bar fight in the Dogg and Jax and Opie were the ones to break into the station after the cops left. Though the only thing they could find that could potentially ruin Stahl was the fact that they caught David Hale face down in her shit. Heading back they began planning what to do next, and that was smuggling the Irishman out of the country to Canada.
The next day Happy had volunteered and Clay tried to give him some cash, but Happy handed it back. "No Clay it's my gift to the club. Say my ma is real sick, and in a home in Bakersfield. I wanted to go lighter on club stuff so my wife and I could spend more time with her." said Happy.
"I'll see what I can do." said Clay playing nice. He was afraid of the Tacoma killa that was for sure, and if he ever found out the truth Clay knew that he would be killed and tortured in the most horrible way possible. Happy was a stone cold killer. An unholy one. The two sons hugged and Unser made a comment.
"Seem's like a nice fella." Jax, and Clay joked on their whiskey that they had just taken a shot of and everyone else gave Unser a what the fuck look as Happy left to pick up Cameron Hayes from the cabin.
Clair was laying out in a hot pink string bikini drinking a Corona by her father's sister's pool. She needed to get away and she figured spending some time with her aunt would do her good. That was the worst fight her and Happy had, and she couldn't believe she went right to the physical. Especially after what Weston did to her and how abusive he was. She just totally lost her shit.
Though she was pissed. It was like something flipped in her after she found out about her cousin and she had gone to the gym to take it out on the punching bag, but her husband had to intervene, and well angry hits turned into hot angry sex in the gym after the husband and wife show down.
Donna had come with and her best friend Veronica drove over since she lived in the area also. Veronica nor Diana cared about the rivalry with their significant others. it was their shit and theirs alone and Veronica wanted to have a relationship with all of Clair's remaining family because the two of them were like Lucille and Ethel at UT Nashville, and even in Malibu California.
Donna just needed to get away after getting grilled by Agent Stahl so when Clair invited her to come to Oakland for the day and just hang out, and bring the kids so they could swim in the pool while the adults talked she jumped at the opportunity to do so.
Diana was almost ready to pop at eight months so she was just sipping a water, and resting on one of the chase lounges getting to know two of the women in her only niece's life. It was peaceful.
"So how you are doing?" Diana asked her niece.
"I should be asking you Aunt Diana." said Clair.
"As of now we are not talking much, and he's sleeping on the couch. Thus to say he is in the dog house. I get his point, but then again as a mother I feel like I was betrayed by my own husband and to be honest I wanna shoot him. So as of now we are taking a slight break to regroup." said Diana.
"Club fucks everything up. I told Harry that he either needs to stay away and earn straight or I'm taking the kids and leaving. I know that the club is Harry's life, but he was in jail for five years and I don't want to see it again." said Donna.
"I don't know much about club life at all. I'm a total novice about it all, and I'm just learning on my feet as I go. My husband is gone all the time and I'm always at our apartment by myself so I'm trying to just be as busy as I can. Like today I thought how about I drive over to dad's sister's and just hang out with her. I have my mom's twin, but,,,," Clair trailed off.
"Sometimes you just need a woman to talk to. Men just don't get it most of the time." said Veronica. "I talk to my mom about everything and she tells me everything. We are close." she added.
"It was the same with my mom. She was my rock when I came back to Nashville a broken woman. She picked me up in her Escalade at Nashville International Airport and just cried seeing all the bruises, and then she cried again when I told her that I was beat so bad by my ex I couldn't ever have children. She got me into counseling, had threatened to call her brother to go over and beat the prick's ass. Dad was just the calm cool soothing father who just welcomed me home with open arms." said Clair.
"He's a piece of shit and like I said you could have come to me. My dad would have done something and so would Laroy. At the very least you would have been protected from that asshole, and my mom would have been there for you to support you." said Veronica.
"You could have called me also sweetheart. You didn't have to get on that plane hurt because we would have taken you back here to get you away from the prick." said Diana.
"What happened?" Donna asked.
"After college I came to Cali for a bit. I lived with Veronica over here in Malibu, and I had a job I liked and well I was just enjoying myself. Then I met my ex. He sucked me in and then it was like something switched and he changed and became an abusive asshole. He hated Veronica because he hated that Veronica was biracial and hated the fact that my aunt was biracial, and forbade me to stay away from them. Sorry I wasn't going to walk away from my dad's sister nor my best friend. One day Veronica and I went out and when we came back Austin really did a number on me, and because of that I cannot have kids. I lost my uterus." said Clair. "At least that's what the doctors have said. It hasn't been removed pur sey, but it's very very badly damaged." she aded.
"Oh sweetie." said Donna hugging her. "I'm so sorry." Nothing else was said about it since kids were around. Clair wanted to get into the fact on how she got physical and regretted it because of her past. Though she didn't want Opie's kids to overhear.
After a relaxing afternoon Veronica went home and Clair and Donna went back to Charming. After hugging Donna after dropping her, and the kids off at home she drove back to her and Happy's apartment. Little did anyone know what was going to happen at the Winston house in the wee hours of the morning.
A/N: Hope you enjoy!