Finding Happiness Ch. 15

Gemma was hurting, her head was pounding, as she came to, she remembered the girl, the fake baby, then nothing. Jerking awake, her body was sore. Quickly trying to focus, she took a quick second to look around to see where that bitch brought her, sitting up she could see that she was in a nice room, it was warm and inviting. It wasn't exactly what she would imagine being held in. She needed to get out of here. Standing up, she walked towards the door carefully, she was trying to listen to hear anyone outside the door. Nothing was noticeable, carefully opening the door, she quietly made her way into the hall, keeping her body against the wall, she was almost to the end, as she peered around the corner, she saw some movement. Holding her breath, she peered around the corner to see what or who was out there, to her surprise, it was the prospect. Now fully confused, she stepped out and realized that she was at Luna's home? What the fuck?

Realizing that she was not any danger, she stepped into the living room, she could see that Kip was checking the windows, his back was to her. "What happened?" She demanded. If it wasn't serious, him jumping and turning in midair would have been hilarious.

Kip stared at Gemma. Good she was awake; he was worried about her. "I don't know, all I was told was to come here and stay with you and Luna." He was sad, he wished he had more answers for the matriarch.

Looking around, she remembered that Luna was with her last night, her eyes burned into the young man, "Is Luna here?" she clipped out.

Nodding his head, "She's asleep in her room, she left the door open." Looking around, it was 8am. "Gemma would you like me to get you some coffee?"

Looking at him, "Yea baby. I'm going to wake Luna and get some answers." With that Gemma walked into the master bedroom. She could see that her friend was spread out, not wanting to get punched in the face for startling her, Gemma saw a sneaker on the floor and tossed it on the bed. Luna came up quickly and ready to kill. Watching her eyes focus on Gemma, she went from kill to calm in a nanosecond.

Luna rubbed her eyes, and looked at Gemma, "You're awake, how you feeling?" she asked. Carefully getting out of bed, she went over to her friend.

Gemma pulled the girl into a hug, "My head hurts a bit. What happened Luna, I remember the girl, and the fake baby. Then nothing."

Rubbing her neck, "Let me go bathroom, and we'll talk about everything." Luna made her way towards the bathroom and once she was done, she washed her hands and her Kip asking Gemma about what she wanted in her coffee.

Walking out towards the kitchen. She saw that Gemma was wanting to know what happened. Taking a deep breath, she told Gemma everything. It took a little while to go through all the information, "So Jax had them go to the cabin, and that's all I know. The guys haven't been in contact, but I'm sure they will when they find out what they need."

Gemma had her hand over her mouth, "Jesus Christ." Reaching across the table she held Luna's hand. "This is the second time you were in the right place and right time, Thank you so much sweetheart."

Returning the smile, "Always." She looked at Kip, "Have they called you yet?" she asked him.

Shaking his, "No. Not yet, but if they do, I'll let you know." With that, he turned towards the front door and stood at the window. He knew that it was important to keep the Ex-president's old lady, and the current president's mother safe. He was honored to do it.

Luna stood up, "I'm going to cook some breakfast." Turning to the kitchen, she got everything she needed to make some steak omelets. She also prepared a casserole for when Happy got home. After getting the casserole in the oven, she quickly plated the food, looking up at the prospect, "Sit down, eat." She could see his apprehension, "What exactly were your instructions?" she asked.

He smiled, "Keep my ass awake, to keep an eye on you and Gemma."

Nodding, "Then sit down and eat.

They ate in relative silence, it was just nice to have everyone relaxed. While there was tension in the house because of the unknown; at least they didn't get taken by surprise. When they finished up, Kip grabbed all the dishes and pans and began washing them, Luna looked at him, "You don't have to do that."

Blushing, "I know, but you fed me, you didn't have to do that." Turning his attention back to the dishes, he wanted to make sure that he showed her and Gemma respect, it wasn't even because they were old ladies, both never mistreated him. He knew why the guys had to, it was part of the Prospect period, but the old ladies, they didn't have to be nice. Hell, Gemma even brought him a plate of food from time to time.

"Thank you Kip." Sitting down on the couch, Luna popped in a movie, just something to pass the time. Halfway through, the rumble of motorcycles could be heard coming down the street. Turning to Gemma, she could see that a lot of the tension that she was carrying was starting to fade.

Kip stood up and looked out the window, he looked at the ladies, and gave a thumbs up. Soon enough, Happy, Jax, and Clay came into the house. All looking tired.

Luna stood up and wrapped her arms around him. "Glad you're safe." Through her arms, she could see Jax and Clay hugging Gemma. Whatever they learned was bad. Hell, even Happy was clinging to her.

Kip waited, until they stopped their family moment, "Nothing to report, if it's OK, with you Jax, I'd like to grab some sleep, unless you need me."

Nodding to the prospect, "Go ahead." With that he left and headed straight for the clubhouse.

Gemma was not wanting to wait a second longer, "OK, sit down at the dinner table, and I'll get you coffee."

The men filed into the kitchen, while Gemma made their drinks, Luna just pulled the casserole out of the oven. Plating it, she served it to the guys. Gemma sat down between Clay and Jax. Luna sat next to Happy and let them eat. She knew that they would get to it when they could relax a little bit.

Jax knew that they wanted to know, hell they deserved to know. Looking around the table, he locked eyes with his stepfather, and brother. He could see that they didn't like what the conversation was going to be like but nodded. Taking another sip of his coffee, Jax explained in great detail of what they learned last night. He saw the look of horror on both their faces.

Luna hugged closer to Happy. He looked down at her, it was the first time that he saw her being scared. His blood was boiling, he will kill Zobelle for scaring his girl.

Gemma clung to Clay. Her eyes found Luna, "You saved me from a fate worse than death. I can never repay that debt."

Smiling at her, "There is nothing owed, turn the table, would you have helped me?" she asked.

"In a heartbeat baby." She responded.

"Then we are good. I love you Gem." Still holding Happy's hand. She was sure unless he yanked it out, she wasn't letting go for anything.

Luna looked around the table, "So what do we do with the mastermind. He can't sit too long, or he'll either run, or get reinforcements."

Jax nodded, "Yea I am going to take the day, get some sleep and call church in about 6 hours, everyone needs some sleep, right now he's going to start trying to find out what happened to his soldiers, and start looking for his kid. I think we have some time. But by tomorrow morning, we'll have a plan, execute it, and pretend this fucker never came into our lives." Looking at Clay, and his mom, "You guys' head home, Nita has Abel, I'll see if she can stick around."

Everyone moved from the table and Luna headed them to the door, grabbing Gemma she gave her a hug, "Take some meds for the head, get some rest, call me if you feel dizzy."

Returning the hug, "I love you baby, I will. Get some rest. See you at the club tonight." With that Jax, Gemma, and Clay left the house.

As the door was shut and locked, Happy grabbed Luna and pulled her to the bathroom. He turned the shower and quickly stripped himself. He was about to toss his kutte on the floor, but Luna grabbed it from his hands, it was the first time she's touched it, gently she put it on the towel rack. He couldn't help but look at her. Carefully he pulled off her shirt than her bra, kissing her he unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down, her panties soon followed.

Pulling her into the shower, he let the hot water soak his body. He felt her hands on his chest, she was using a sponge to clean him, he's never had anyone do this for him, it felt amazing, leaning his head back he let her clean his body. Perhaps he needed this, he does so much dark shit for the club, he's been the one taking care of his mom, aunt, his brothers, this was the first time in several decades he was taken care of. Closing his eyes, he just let himself feel.

Luna took her time cleaning his back, shoulders, and chest, grabbing the shower head she rinsed him off, once the soap was clear from his body, she put the shower head back and started to rub his shoulders, and move down his body, as she got to his cock, he snatched her hand and stared into her eyes.

"No little girl." Without another word he picked her up and slammed her into wall. "You're going to feel every inch of my cock." Licking the side of her neck, his dick was at her entrance, teasing her, he could feel her body getting wetter. "Oh little girl. Do you want me?" he asked.

Moaning around his lips, "Yes, always."

That was all he needed, surging his cock deep into her pussy, he could feel her body squeeze and adjust around him. Gripping his shoulders, she couldn't help but dig her nails into his skin. The sounds of their skin slapping, the water pouring over their bodies, with the heat, was enough to make her body clench tighter around him.

He was relentless, the way he had her legs spread against the wall had her hips stretch further than anticipate. She didn't care, just the feel of his cock in her body, he stretched her insides, as he snapped his hips, his pelvic bone rubbed her clit. "Oh Happy, Please baby, I need to cum on your cock."

Doubling his efforts, he could feel his balls tighten, biting down on her neck, he felt her pussy grab him, and shudder, her screams pushed him over the edge. Ropes of cum coated her walls, he slowly stroked himself against her pussy, prolonging his orgasm. Keeping his head on her shoulder, he wasn't able to move.

The pair stayed like that until the water ran cold. Still keeping himself in her body, he turned off the water. Keeping her body attached to his, he walked over to the bed and laid down on his back. Until his cock came out on its own, he wasn't leaving her body.

She laid on his chest kissing his tattoo. She was at peace, while she knew they still had some shit that needed to be handled, she was grateful for not having to play catch up. Especially knowing that Gemma would die before she told the club that she was raped. Shaking her head clear of that thought, Luna smiled as she felt his thumb rubbing against her ribcage.

She flinched a little, "Tickles."

Chuckling, "Here."

Confused, "Here, what?" she asked.

Lifting her chin, "My Crow. It's going here."

Her eyes locked on to him, while she's been hoping for this conversation, she was starting to think it wouldn't happen. Normally she was more articulate, but right now he rendered her speechless. Looking into his eyes, she could see that he wasn't messing with her. "OK. Whenever you want it done. I'm down."

Pulling her into a deep kiss, he was worried that she would have said no, for the last couple months he was worried. But each time he was sure she would freak out and leave, she stood strong. It was time for him to do the same. She was his world, he'd die for her, he's killed for her. She was his.

Pushing her hair off her face, "When we handle Zobelle and he's dead, you good with that little girl?"

She kissed him, "Always."

He gently stroked her spine, and the pair started to doze off, they had a lot of shit to handle in a few hours, but for now the pair was able to enjoy themselves alone a little bit longer.

Tonight was going to be long, and they needed to be prepared for the worst.