Finding Happiness Ch. 7

The buzzing of her alarm stirred her awake, just like the morning before, Happy had her wrapped in his arms and body. Luna knew that this was something that would take some time getting use to, he was scary, in her brief interactions with him, she could see the rest of society avoided him with all costs, but she was one of the select few that saw the man under all the tattoos. Carefully removing herself from his grip. Heading towards the bathroom she quickly showered and got ready for her day. As she went to her closet to get dressed for work, she looked over and saw that his eyes were focused on her getting dressed. Smiling at him, "Staring is rude you know." Quickly slipping on her scrub top, she made her way towards the door.

Happy felt her get up, he watched intently as she made her way out of the bathroom towards the closet, it was big enough for her to get dressed in, and he could see what she was wearing. She was naturally sexy, didn't need to put on a big production to get his blood boiling, the way her panties hugged her ass cheeks, he was more than ready to bend her over and have her scream his name. "Maybe rude, but you're mine, so I can watch your sexy ass any time I want to." With that he got up and headed to the bathroom.

Shaking her head, this relationship was going to take a minute to adjust to, never in her life had she been with someone so direct. As she walked out the door, "I'm going to make some breakfast, see you in the kitchen."

Starting breakfast, she made some ham and cheese omelets, it was simple, but it would fill her up for the day, then she started to wonder, he said that there was a party tonight, was she supposed to come home and change, or bring clothes and change at work. Shit. Plating the food, she looked up and could see that Happy was already sitting down at the table. Handing him his plate and coffee, she sat down herself and ate her breakfast.

He watched her eat and saw that she was raring to ask some questions. "What's on your mind little girl?"

Looking up at him, she was always good a reading people, it was weird having someone read her just as well as she read others. "You know, it's annoying having you read me so well." Rolling her eyes, "I guess I want to know am I coming back here after work and getting ready and driving to the clubhouse, or do I get ready at work? Never done this before, so.. need a little guidance."

Happy laughed, "Tough shit little girl, I'm going to be inside that head and body, just get use to it. As for tonight, get your ass to work, I'll be here waiting for you, get ready, and I'll take you to the party tonight, make sure that your ass shows up."

Shaking her head, she grabbed his plate and hers and started cleaning up their breakfast. Looking over her shoulder, "Sounds good. I guess I'll see you tonight, I get off around 8."

Pulling her into his chest, "I'll see you then little girl." Kissing the top of her head, he walked out her out of the door and made sure that she got off to work, as he watched her truck turn the corner he headed his ass towards the clubhouse, he figured he'd get some work done and the shop.

Several hours into her shift, Luna couldn't help but a little anxious, while she was thrilled to be going to a party with Happy as his lady, but she honestly didn't know what to expect, and she was sure his experience would be different from hers. Taking a few moments to get settled in the cafe', she made the call to Gemma. After about 2 rings she answered.

"Hey Gemma, it's Luna, Abel's fine, just calling to ask some stuff, if you have a few moments."
"I know baby, I'm with Abel now, where are you?"
"In the café."
"Alright sweetheart, I'll be down in a few."

With that they hung up and Luna finished up her salad. It didn't take too long, soon enough Gemma was entering the café. Waving her over, the queen made her way over.

"What's up baby?" She asked. Gemma was genuinely concerned about the young woman.

Smiling at her, "So, last night, Happy said I'm his, that he's mine, eventually I'm gonna be his old lady. Which is great, but there's a party tonight, and I'm guessing he wants to show me off. My question is, what am I expected to see, do."

Gemma's heart broke a bit, while she was happy for the couple, she was hoping that Jax would be the one to claim her, but perhaps it was for the best, he had a lot of things juggling right now. "That's great baby. The thing you need to know, that he needs claim you in front of the club, so that the others know that you're not available, second, if you see a bitch push on your man, you handle that shit quickly and violently. Until you have his crow on you, bitches will try. You need to educate."

Taking a second to absorb the information, she looked back, "Educate violently. I won't get into trouble or anything?"

Chuckling at her response, for someone knew to this life it did take a minute to adjust. "No, those bitches want to be old ladies, but are just easy pussy. You need to show them and the club you are worthy of being next to Happy."

Rubbing her neck, "OK, makes sense. You mentioned his crow, what does that actually mean?"

Gemma was pleased that she was asking questions, too many times these bitches wanted to have a crow but didn't know what that came with. Showing her the tattoo that Clay gave her the day she became his official old lady, "A crow is their design, pretty much their brand, saying that you belong to them. It shows the other clubs and whores that you are not to be touched or messed with."

That was a lot to take in, his brand? "I don't need to make that choice tonight, right?" she wasn't opposed to the idea, but definitely needed to ease her way into this life.

"No baby, you don't. You discuss what happens on a run?" She questioned.

Shaking her head no. "Explain."

Sighing, while she loved the guys, sometimes they were clueless, she's grateful she was in this life from the beginning with John then Clay, if not, she could have been taken by surprise on how this life worked. "A run is what they do for club business, and some guys have the rule, what happens on a run stay on a run. Which means they can get fucked or sucked by any club whore."

Her eyes damn near bugged out of her head. Oh, hell no, that wasn't for her, but she thought back on her conversation with him this morning, he said that his dick was only going to be in her. Crude, but direct. "Actually he said this morning that I'd be the only one his dick would go in, so I'm guessing that he meant no run action, but I'll get clarification."

Laughing at that statement, "That sounds like Hap. It would be best to get the clarification, before anything too serious takes place with you guys."

"I asked for full disclosure, but I wanted you to know that while I will eventually be brought into some loops, I am not going to be pushing that for a bit, I think Happy and I need to figure our shit out before any pertinent information is shared." She wanted to make sure Gemma knew that she wasn't going to go hunting for this information, she wanted to prove that she belonged first.

Gemma was pleased, at least she wasn't trying to do too much too quickly. "Good, this life isn't easy, and the things that will be heard and said can test your loyalty." Gemma looked at her watch, it was time to get ready to setup for the taste of Charming, and deal with Kyle Hobart being allowed back into town.

Luna could see that Gemma had somewhere to be, "I'll let you go, but one more question, what should I wear to this party? I want to make a good impression."

Standing up, Gemma slid her sunglasses on. "Wear something sexy, tight jeans, sexy top, nothing too revealing you want to be sexy not come across as a whore. And good pair of riding boots wouldn't kill ya."

Following Gemma out the café, "Thanks for the info, it was helpful. As I work through this process, I can come to you with things, right?"

As Gemma had the valet pull up her car, "Of course baby. See you tonight."

Standing outside, Luna took a moment to let the fresh air blow through her hair. Checking her watch, she still had about 7 hours of work to go. Heading back inside she went to finish her shift.

Happy was sitting in her driveway, he forgot to get her keys before she left, but he'd take care of that tomorrow morning, he was sitting for about 15 min, soon enough her truck pulled into the driveway. He watched her step out, she was smiling. "Have a good day little girl?"

Jumping out of her truck, she smiled at him. "I did, nothing too crazy. But I stopped at the store and got you something." Pulling a key out of her pocket she handed it to him. "Figured whatever this is, you'd be here a lot, so got you a key so you didn't have wait outside."

Taking the key from her hand, he saw that it was in the shape of a skull. Smiling down, he grabbed her grabbed her hands and headed towards the door, using his new key he opened her door. Turning around he picked her up bridal style and brought her in.

Squeaking in surprise at the sudden loss of the ground, Luna quickly wrapped her arms around his shoulder. "Glad you're happy." She noticed that he didn't put her down yet and was walking her towards the bedroom. Not so gently he dropped her on the bed. With a bounce she felt the bed dip and he laid down next to her. Turning to her side, she could see the mischief in his eyes.

Propping himself up, he turned to look at her, taking his keys out of his pocket, he placed his key on it. He didn't want to lose it. "Thank you, little girl." He leaned back on the bed and figured he would relax, while she got ready for the party. "Why don't you go get ready, soon as your done, we'll head out." He watched her face, he could see that she was nervous, but she didn't let her anxiety stop her from moving.

Getting up, she quickly went straight to the bathroom, as the water from her shower heated up she grabbed a razor, stepping in, she started the process of shaving every inch of her body, she was recently waxed, but wanted to make sure. Finishing up she quickly jumped out of the shower, and started her process of getting her hair done, knowing that she'd be on Happy's bike, she dried her hair, put a little product in and braided it. Looking at her face, she knew that she didn't need makeup, but wanted to look a little different, she put a dark smokey eye on, it made her eyes look bigger and greener, adding a little lip gloss to enhance her natural lip color, she put on deodorant and grabbed some mouth wash. Walking to the closet, she quickly grabbed a sexy bra and matching panties, she went with a deep blue color. Getting her socks, jeans, and tank top on, she looked at the mirror in the closet, she felt and looked sexy. Grabbing her boots, she quickly put them on, stepping out, she saw that Happy was watching her.

Doing a little turn, "This OK?" She wanted to make sure that he was pleased with the way she looked.

Getting out of the bed, he made his way towards her, his body was already rock hard. Taking her hand he placed her hand on his dick. He watched as her eyes bulged, he smirked at her, he was not a small man by any means. "Oh little girl, I'm counting down the minutes until I can be balls deep in that sweet little pussy."

Luna didn't have anything to say, her hand was firmly placed on his cock, he was huge. Easily 10 inches. OMG, I am going to need a lot of alcohol for this. Swallowing her nerves, "Well than, let's get this show on the road so you can." Pulling her hand back she made her way out the door, looking over her shoulder, she could see that he was watching her, she felt like his prey. It was exhilarating.

Happy got his ass into gear, he had a plan, hang out for an hour or so, throw her over his shoulder in front of the club, take her back to his dorm room and fuck her until she can't walk. The club will know she's his, and so would she. Grabbing her by the hand he pulled her towards his bike, once situated he handed her a spare helmet, something he bought for her today, if she was going to be his, she needed to be always safe. Once he felt her wrap her arms around his waist he took off and headed towards the clubhouse. Tonight, was important to him, it was when he would take a step towards his future, and she was the key.

It didn't take long for them to reach the clubhouse, as he put his bike in his spot, the outside was filled with a bunch of people, this was the first step in his claim over her, it was a big deal for him to show up with her. Helping her off the bike he held her hand as he walked towards the table, as he approached, he could see his brothers watching with rapt interest.

Opie was stunned, never did he think the Tacoma killa would take an old lady. He could see that she was gorgeous, her eyes were looking around she was curious, but not scared, it made him think about Donna, he's trying to do the right thing and be the husband she needs, but he couldn't walk away from the MC life, he was raised here. He watched as she grabbed Happy a beer, she wasn't trying to impress anyone, she naturally cared, she was leaning against the table engaging in conversation with every member, even Tig. Donna wouldn't talk to the guys too often, she barley spoke with Gemma, or Luann. She loved the respect the SONs got her but didn't like to really talk to them or treat them like family. That was something that would have to be addressed and soon.

Happy kept his hand on her shoulder, he needed to make sure that his brothers in Charming, and Tacoma knew that she was his, especially Kozik that man was a man whore. He watched her interact with everyone she was doing well, not overly trying to impress anyone, just being herself. He was proud of her, but he noticed her eyes focused on Gemma, she was sitting with some other girls at the table, but it was her face that made him realize that she was special. Placing a kiss on her forehead, "Go ahead, Gemma needs some company."

Luna smiled at him, giving a quick kiss on his lips, "Thanks." Heading over to where Gemma was she grabbed a beer for the both of them, and sat down. "So, this is fun, but my question is, do any of these women know what clothes are?" She said laughing.

Looking at Luna, "No baby, these are what is called Croweaters, or sweet butts, they soul job honestly is to fuck or suck any patched member of the club. Except your old man. If any of these bitches so much as put a hand on him, you break her face. Remember, educate."

Nodding, "Will do." The two of them sat quietly talking about anything and everything, it was about an hour into their evening when she looked over towards the boxing ring and saw Happy fighting some surfer looking blonde. Glancing over at Gemma, "Is this a situation where I go over there and wipe off his blood?" She said in a teasing tone.

Standing up, Gemma made her way towards the ring, "Yes baby." She smiled and remembered the few times that Clay would get in the ring.

Both women stood outside the ring, Gemma leaning on Clay, and Luna leaning against the table, it was Bobby jumping up into the ring to call an end of the fight. "ALRIGHT, HUG IT OUT!" he yelled.

Happy saw her face, he didn't think that she would enjoy this, but there was she was smiling up at him, "Have fun?" She asked.

Before he could answer, a strung-out brunette came up and tried to wipe the sweat off his body with his towel. "Hey HAPPY, wanna go back to your dorm?"

Sparing him a quick glance; she could see that he was about to tell her to fuck off, but this was what Gemma told her to do, she needed to show the club that she wasn't some push over. Grabbing the bitch by the throat, she slammed her face into the side of the ring. Lifting her head and bringing it down a second time, the girls faces was busted open. "Keep your hands off my man, you stupid bitch."

Gemma was like a proud mama bear, seeing her cub beat that skank was a good feeling.

All charters were impressed, she handled her shit.

Happy smiled big, without any more words, he tossed her over his shoulder and headed towards his dorm, the sounds of his brothers cheering him on, and her laughing just egged him on.

This was going to be one hell of a night for them both.