A/N: Hey guys! I feel like I was on a roll for a bit with updates and then I took a break but here I am! Also I originally started this book in the POV of Bliss and then switched to third person. Would you guys like it in Bliss's POV or keep it third person?
Gemma couldn't believe the balls on this little girl, just to walk up to her and talk to her as if she's got no care in the world. On one hand she's impressed as hell because while most people, especially little tarts like this one, are afraid to even look at her let alone speak directly to her. And that's something she can respect.
"Looks like your bunking here sweetheart, you're father doesn't have his own place yet. I'll look into that tomorrow, got any requests I should look into?" Gemma questions the girl, almost in a challenging way to see how far the girls nerve goes.
Bliss shrugs, " I just need my own room ever since he started waking up with boners sharing a room hasn't been the same" she throws a glance over her shoulder at her twin with a smirk. The boy was not in the mood for his sisters jokes, not after she took off without so much as a wave or see you in a bit. Doesn't she know what kind of danger she could of been in? That dude was a biker, she hates bikers! They're dangerous and unreliable, she doesn't need that shit in her life.
"I wouldn't mind a pool, it gets hot here. I would also like a sister who didn't just take off when she feels like it!" Mason screams at his sister while he takes a step towards her and harshly whispers, "I know why you get like this sometimes but we are in this together! You don't just take off and I don't just take off. You and me against the world right? Well don't just leave me like that again, especially alone with him."
Bliss looks off to the side and then sighs, "You and me against the world."
Happy felt like shit watching his kids talk to each other like they won't have anyone else to look out for them. What the hell happened to them in the seven years he was gone? Their mother kept in touch and said they were doing fine, said everything was great. She also said they didn't want to see him, that's why he stayed away, but he sent money when she asked for it to help out. By the looks of it, it doesn't seem like what he was told was the truth and that pisses him to fuck off. Time to find out what really happened.
"I ain't made of money so a pool is out of the question. Gem, a three bedroom will work."
"Clay walked up to the twins and said, "Welcome to the family. Lets go inside, got a few things to discuss with you two since you're gonna be staying here"
Clay leads the twins and Happy into the bar and takes a seat at one of the tables. Bliss and Mason sit down and watch as their father leans against the bar and crosses his arms watching them. Clay stares at the twins trying to figure how best to tell them what's going on with the ATF and Stahl without giving away what the club is doing, but if they're going to be here they're going to be here they need to know.
"Listen kids, you're gonna see shit that happens around here and you're gonna keep your mouth shut. We've got some heat on us from ATF right now because of shit you don't need to know. So just keep quiet and everything will be fine."
Mason smirks and rolls his head to the left to share a look with his twin, then turns to the right to full on smile at his father before turning back to Clay, "With all do respect" he chuckles before continuing,"we ain't rats, and you don't gotta worry about us saying anything"
"We are well aware that this isn't just a motorcycle club," Bliss continues when his brother pauses, "Should we prepare for Stahl to come asking us questions?"
Clay squints his eyes at the girl before answering, "Nah, you two should be fine if you keep your mouths close."
Mason stands quickly, his chair knocking backwards, and smirks at the older man causing Happy to step forwards as well, "Is that a threat I hear? We don't take kindly to threats."
The room is silent with each individual staring at the others waiting for someone to make the next move. Happy didn't like what Clay implied but knows without a doubt his president wouldn't hurt his kids. His kids on the other hand, he isn't sure. He's been gone too long he supposes, doesn't know who they are anymore. For Christ sakes his daughter doesn't look like the ten year old he last saw, she's a woman and the thought alone makes him sick and paranoid. His son, his boy, was a man. Someone he can be proud of just by the way he is there for Bliss, both of them willing to do anything for the other.
The tension was broken by Gemma bursting through the clubhouse door heading straight for the twins. With the two SONS eyes on her she's the only one to notice Masons' slight step to make himself between his sister and the older woman. Squinting her eyes at them, "Got a couple places to look at in the next couple of days, but for now you'll stay here. Have to share a room unfortunately" she says with a that's not my problem shrug.
"Don't worry about it, he'll sleep on the floor with no complaint."
Mason whips his head at her with a scowl, "The fuck I will!" then he smirks, "Saw a ring out there, we could settle this out there. Unless you're gonna be a pussy about it and be a bitch until you get your way"
Bliss smiles a smile that would make a serial killer shy away, "You want me to beat your ass in front of all these men? Is that what gets you off nowadays?"
Mason gives a full belly laugh, "When I win, we can take turns on the bed, one week on one week off. Sound good?
Bliss shrugs indifferently and turns back to the adults in the room, two watching with confusion in their eyes while their sperm donor looks to be a little proud of how the two are handling this situation. Gemma shakes off her confusion and tells the twins, "I'll have one of the sweetbutts clean it and put new sheets on the bed. You can put yourstuff in it later, wouldn't trust those little tarts with anything. Kitchens over there, you get hungry grab whatever you want, don't see what you want send the prospect out to get it."
The twins stare at her a little startled by all the information, but finally it's Bliss that speaks up a bit timidly, "You mean we can get food whenever we want?"
"Like no matter what time of day? Or even if someone is in there?" Mason continues after Bliss stops.
The adults feel there hearts to break a little, because even if these kids wear a brave face and have a tough act, they're still just kids. Kids who must have been put through hell the last seven years, by what? They're not sure they wanna know.