Finding Happiness Ch. 16
As her brain came back to consciousness, Luna could feel that she was pinned under Happy. Opening her eyes, she looked around to find just that, he was practically sleeping on top of her. He had her pinned down; his arms and legs were wrapped around her body. She couldn't help but smile, to the outside world he was cold, a killa, but with her he was just a man.
Looking over at the clock on the nightstand, 8:10pm, shit, they slept for 7 hrs. She knew it was time to get up, Jax said he wanted to get this Zobelle business handled. Gently she rubbed Happy's arms and shook him awake. He grumbled. Chuckling, "You have to call Jax and see what the plan is. It's already 8pm. So, get up please." Poking him just a bit harder.
Turning over, Happy rubbed his eyes, and stared at the ceiling for a minute. He felt her leave the bed and head towards the bathroom, enjoying the fact that she was naked. Happy was a lucky man. It didn't take long for her to open the door and come out to head towards the closet, but what he found amusing was she was brushing her teeth, giving her a strange look, he laughed when she just shrugged her shoulders at him. Needing to take a piss himself, he got out of bed and made his way to the bathroom. As he finished up and washed his hands, he grabbed a razor and cleaned up his beard. Once done, he grabbed his kutte from the towel rack and went to get dressed. Luna was already sitting on the bed putting her sneakers on. He loved the way that dressed up or looking casual she was beautiful. Turning his attention back to the task at hand he threw on jeans, a SAMCRO shirt. Getting his boots on, he noticed that she was out of the bedroom, listening for her, he heard her messing in the kitchen. Walking out of the room he sat at the countertop watching her cook.
"What you making?" he asked.
Looking over her shoulder, "Biscuits and gravy. That good?" she asked him.
It didn't matter to him what she made, everything she's ever cooked has been fantastic. "Yea. Sounds great." They sat in silence, both enjoying each other.
As she finished up, she plated their food and sat at the counter with him, "Thanks Little girl."
Both made quick work of the food in front of them. Finishing up, Happy grabbed their plates and proceeded to clean up, when the kitchen was back in order he turned to his girl, "Ready to head out?"
Luna nodded, "Let's go."
With that, they headed out towards the bike, and to the clubhouse, Happy was glad that they were 98% done with this Zobelle shit. He didn't know how they were going to pull this off, the unknown, if did he already get in contact with the Mayans. Would they protect him? If that was the case, that would be a complication.
It didn't take long for them to get to the clubhouse, Luna could see that most of the bikes were here, so that meant Jax already called them. Good, she didn't want to have to wait any longer. She knew that the club would handle this, but until he was dealt with he was a threat to Gemma, her, anyone associated with the SONs. As she dismounted the bike she looked around the lot, it seemed everyone was inside the clubhouse, she felt Happy put his hand on her lower back and give a gentle shove. Walking inside she could see that there was confusion for a few, fury for the rest.
Jax saw that Happy and Luna finally arrived, "CHURCH." He bellowed. With that the men went to handle their business.
Luna sat down at the bar with Gemma. "You get some sleep?" She asked.
Exhaling her cig, "Yea baby. I did." Taking another hit, "Just want this bullshit to be over. So, we can go back to our lives."
Luna could understand, they had a lot of shit happen in such a short amount of time, Kohn, Stahl, Mayans, now Zobelle. "I get that, but Jax isn't an idiot, he's handling it well. Between you and Clay, he's gonna be a great President." Which Luna truly felt to be true. Jax was brutal when needed, but he always tried to figure shit out that would cause the least amount of friction. The club was lucky enough to have a president that tried to think before he reacted.
Gemma couldn't help but smile at her friend. "Thanks sweetheart."
INSIDE CHURCH
Jax looked around the table, and locked eyes with all the members, once he knew that they were paying attention, he went into details about what happened, why, and the current situation. "We took out his daughter, and his Aryan muscle. We need to get to him, quickly before he tries to rally with more."
Rubbing his beard, a strange idea popped into his head, "What about the Mayans? Why not give them the intel of his FED affiliations and let them handle it. Keeps us out of it so no blow back from the FEDS."
The table was quiet. Everyone looked at each other, it wasn't a bad plan.
"Who would reach out to Alvarez?" Clay asked. He knew that he had too much history with Marcus for them to see past the hate.
"I would." Jax said. "He knows you stepped down, I'd make it as though we are trying to at least call a truce, no partnership, just business."
"An wat if de dun't Jackie boy?" Chibs asked.
Looking at his Scottish friend, "Then Plan B, is we kill him, grab him off the street, and put a bullet in his head, make it look like the Aryans did the hit. Try to keep us out of it."
Looking around the table. "Does anyone else have an idea, or we good with this one?" he asked.
A resounding "YES" was heard from every member. Hitting the gavel, "I'll make the call to Alvarez now."
Stepping out Church, he grabbed his cellphone and walked back in. Turning it on he walked back to the head of the table. Wanting to handle this in front of the guys so they knew everything that was being said.
Dialing the number, Jax didn't have to wait to long.
"Who's this?"
"Jax Teller, I got business to discuss, you good to hear it?"
The sound of Spanish music and laugher could be heard. So, he was at a party of some sort. Good not with Zobelle.
"Make it quick."
"Ethan Zobelle, he's a FED informant. Word is he's trying to use your H line for the prisons."
It was quiet for a moment.
"Bullshit, where you get this information?"
"His daughter Polly. She attacked Gemma last night but wasn't successful. She's the one that mentioned the potential deal with you."
Cursing in Spanish was heard, Happy couldn't help but laugh.
"And you're telling me this for free? I don't think so."
"I'm telling you as a courtesy, there is a lot of blood spilt on both sides here, I'm just trying to find a balance."
"A truce?"
"More or less, friendly borders mean more business can be done."
"True, I have a meeting set with the RAT tomorrow morning, it's me, my son. It's at the stock yards in Oakland. You and 2 of your men come by, we handle this shit. Then we talk truce. Deal?"
Jax looked around the table. Nods around.
"Deal. See you in the daylight."
With that the call was disconnected. Jax quickly turned off the prepaid.
Opie was the first to speak, "I'm good with the truce, but there is not trust on either side, I don't think we can let you walk in there. Unprotected."
"There are several rooftops surrounding the stockyards, we can have our guys up there until the meetings over, we have long guns." Juice said.
Bobby looked over at him, "That's not a bad idea. We stay out of sight but keep an eye on you. Alvarez won't know, we'll take the van no bikes."
Jax nodded. "He said 2 men, so Opie, Hap, be my boots on the ground. Clay, Chibs, Tig, you be my eyes in the sky. Everyone good with that?"
Everyone was on board with the plan. Banging the gavel. "We leave at first light tomorrow."
END CHURCH
Luna watched at the double doors opened, by the look on Happy's face, they had some sort of resolution. Good, it was one thing that she didn't want to worry about long term. "Everything good?" she asked.
Nodding. "Yea we got a decent plan. But until it's done, we are going into lock down."
Tilting her head. "Lockdown, as in stay here?"
Happy looked at her face, she wasn't made or upset with it, she was just asking for clarification.
"Yea. Jax is spreading the word to all family and friends. In a couple hours this place will be packed." This was the first time that she would be experiencing a lock down. Fortunately, it was only for the most important friends of the club. A few sweet butts to keep the guys staying behind entertained.
"Well than, I guess I need to head to the grocery store and stock up on food. Can I go?" She questioned.
"PROSPECT!" he yelled.
Kip doubled timed it over, "Yes."
"My old lady wants to get some groceries; you keep her safe. Understand?" He said glaring at the young man.
His eyes were wide, Happy is trusting him with Luna. That is fucking awesome. "Yes sir." Looking over at Luna, "Whenever you're ready."
Giving Happy a quick kiss, she and Kip made their way out to commander a car. Finding one, they headed out.
Walking through the grocery store, Luna grabbed a lot of foods, stuff that would be easy to toss together, for the next 3 days. She figured better to by a little more so they wouldn't have to leave unless it was necessary. Anything else would be kept in the club fridge. It took less than an hour to get everything paid for and loaded, and back to the shop.
When Kip pulled into the lot, more people were walking around, she could see Donna and the kids. Smiling, she was glad that Donna was here, she'd wouldn't have to talk to the croweaters that were here. Even though most of them respected her position, they still gave her some attitude, it wasn't worth it.
Kip grabbed a bunch of bags and started the process to get it into the kitchen. Luna saw that Gemma and Donna were on their way, but it pissed her off that the bitches were just standing around. Looking over at the group of sweet butts, "HEY! Get over here and help, earn your keep!" she yelled.
Gemma laughed, "It's nice to see that you're handling those whores. Cause until Jax get's a decent old lady, eventually I'm gonna pass the reins over."
Donna smirked, "Luna is absolutely the right bitch!"
Following the other girls into the clubhouse, Luna quickly started sorting the food. Gemma had Kip take out the grill, and get it heated. Grabbing a bunch of chicken, hotdogs, and burgers, Gemma made her way out to the grill. She and Donna would man the grill.
Luna was left in the kitchen with a few crow eaters. Looking at each of them she gave them each a chore so that they could get the dinner done quicker.
Donna was coming in back and forth helping between Gemma and Luna. "I had the prospect and a couple of guys setup the tables for dinner. Everything is going to be setup like a buffet."
Luna looked up and smiled. "Thanks love! Mashed potatoes and gravy are done, so they can go out, the corn and carrots are almost done, and just need to get the buns out there. How's the meat coming a long?"
"Gemma said 5 minutes more on the chicken, but the dogs and burgers are done." She said.
"Perfect." Looking at the one of the chicks in the kitchen, "Get the buns, and condiments out there, make sure that there's napkins and serving spoons."
Roxy was getting irritated, "Who the hell do you think you are? You're not the boss around here." She snapped.
Putting down the corn that she just pulled out of the pot. "I'm Luna, Happy Lowman's old lady, Donna Winston's best friend, sister to one Jax Teller, daughter to Gemma Morrow. That's who the fuck I am. Now, if you want to eat you help, if not I'll have your ass tossed out of here. There's plenty of other girls that would gladly take your spot." She kept her hands on her hips, daring the bitch to say anything else.
"Bullshit, I've been here longer than you, and I'll be here after you." She was pissed, Happy was a great fuck, and since this bitch showed up, he hasn't touched her or anyone else.
Luna made a step to beat a bitch, but it was Donna that grabbed her by her hair and slammed her head down on the table. "LEARN RESPRECT YOU FUCKING WHORE." Bringing her face down another time, Donna threw her to the floor. "GET YOUR ASS UP AND GET THE FUCK OUT NOW." Donna watched as she scrambled off the floor and ran out. Turning her eyes towards the others, "Anyone else think that you're not replaceable?" With that she grabbed some of the buns and walked out. A moment later another sweet butt came in grabbing the rest of the buns and sauces for the food.
Luna was impressed. She knew that Donna was a tough bitch, she obviously had to do deal with these girls longer, but it was good to give a reminder every now and then. As she finished up, she turned to the other girls left, "Let's grab this and head out for dinner."
Happy was waiting for Luna to come out of the kitchen, he knew that she was cooking food for the 30 people that were here. Gemma was probably on cloud 9 knowing that there would be someone here that would keep the family together. He saw her carrying a bunch of food and walked over to help. "What you need little girl?"
"Just grab the last lasagna pan from the kitchen, that would be swell!" she said.
Kissing her forehead, "I got you." With that Happy went to grab the food, it didn't take too long and he placed it down.
The table was full of people, Jax smiled, this is what this life was about, a family. Standing up he got everyone's attention, "I just want to say, the next day or so we have some business to handle, I had everyone come in, because I wanted the most important people safe. I love you all. Now, let's dig in and enjoy this food these lovely ladies prepared for us." Jax gesturing towards Luna, Gemma, and Donna.
The night was filled with laugher, and fun, while they were on a lock down, it was more like a large family get together. Donna and Opie took care of the grill, Luna took all the plates, and Gemma started putting the food in Tupperware for later. The crow eaters began the process of cleaning up the kitchen and table, working together it was done.
Happy knew that he needed to get some sleep, he went over to Luna and tossed her over his shoulder, "Let the crow eaters finish this shit." Walking briskly towards his dorm room, he opened the door, and dropped her on the bed. Locking the door, he quickly undressed, and pinned her to the bed, making quick work of her clothes, it didn't take him long to have her naked underneath him. Kissing her deeply, he held her in place by her neck. "You're going to sit that beautiful pussy on my cock and ride me little girl."
Taking his hand, he slowly played with her clit, he wanted her nice and wet. He could feel her body respond to him; her pussy was getting wet, he could hear the change in her breathing, "That's right little girl." When she was on the verge of cumming he pulled away from her body and slammed himself into her. He loved to hear her scream. Not giving her time to adjust, he set a brutal pace.
"Happy, you feel so good. Don't stop." When he took her so roughly it always burned for a moment, but her body craved his brutality. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she used her leverage to meet him thrust per thrust. Digging her nails into his shoulders, she held on. Arching her back, she changed the angle in which he was sliding into her body. She could hear him growl in her ear. It only served to get her more aroused.
Not wanting to cum just yet, he grabbed her leg, and flipped them on his back, her tits were now in his face. Pulling one into his mouth, he bit down just enough to cause her pussy to clench around him. "Ride me little girl."
Straightening up, she carefully lifted herself off his cock, and slowly brought herself back down, she kept the pace slow, she didn't want it to end too soon. Looking down at him, she could see that his dark eyes were focused on her, leaning forward she licked his lips and planted a kiss on him, as she deepened it, she rotated her hips causing him to thrust forward to meet her. "Don't tease me little girl."
Sitting back up, "Sorry." She said with a smirk. Indicating for his hands, she held them both tightly. It took a moment to build up the fast pace, but soon she was slamming her hips down on him, to keep her pace he thrusted himself up into her, causing them both to roll their eyes back. She felt his body tighten, hers was not far behind. Rolling her hips as she came down caused him to let go of her hands and grab her hips, the pressure of his fingers digging into her hips was enough to send her over the edge. "FUCK HAPPY."
Feeling her body spasm around his dick, he couldn't hold it any longer, he drove himself into her at a frantic pace, he could feel his balls tighten. Grunting out his release, he kept driving himself upward to make sure he emptied his balls into her.
Luna felt him cum and she held herself up as long as she could to milk his cock dry, but the exhaustion was too much for her; and she fell forward. Sprawling out on top of him she turned her head and gave him a swift kiss on his chest. "Love you Lowman."
Bringing his hand, he traced her spine; he could feel her goosebumps as he moved slowly down the curve of her back. "Love you too." The couple laid like that until they both drifted off to sleep. The last thoughts that he had before the blackness took him, was soon, she would have his crow.
Knocking on the door jarred Happy awake, Luna was peacefully asleep on her side, sitting up, he grabbed the blanket and covered her. Slipping on his jeans, he quietly stood up and opened the door.
Prospect was standing on the other side. "What?" he gruffed out.
Swallowing nervously, "Jax said it's time to start rounding up."
Happy just nodded and shut the door in his face. He wouldn't admit it, but Half Sack was a great Prospect, his 1 year was almost up. He knew that most of the guys liked him, soon he would be a brother.
As he put on some clean clothes, and grabbed his gun and knife, he looked over at Luna. He didn't want to wake her, so he grabbed some paper and pen and wrote her note. Smiling at the irony of it.
Putting on his kutte, he headed out of the room and shut the door, locking it. While he trusted his brothers, it was the hang arounds that he was wary of. Making his way down the hall, Happy caught sight of the members that were heading out.
Jax looked around and finalized their plans, and soon enough they were heading towards Oakland. The ride wasn't too bad, given it was so early in the morning. The van that had the long guns followed far enough behind that if the Mayans were watching it wouldn't look as though they were traveling together.
Happy watched in the side mirrors that the van turned off and started to head to their position so they could watch the exchange and keep everyone honest. Jax pulled off and put the bikes near a shipping container so that Zobelle wouldn't see them as he came in. They could see Marcus and 2 of his boys there waiting for their guest. Marcus gave a nod of acknowledgement to let him know he sees them and that the meeting was still on.
15 minutes of waiting, and they saw the silver Mercedes roll up. Zobelle was alone. Happy grinned like a madman. He checked the surrounding area, he didn't see any other vehicles for Zobelle, and no other Mayans, it seems like Marcus was holding his end of the deal. Good. Perhaps there can be a truce.
Ethan was nervous, he hasn't been able to get ahold of his daughter, or Weston. He wasn't so worried about Weston, he only knew what he was told, but Polly, she knew everything; well except what was supposed to happen to Gemma. He figured that the SONs would hold her for a bit, then contact him. They weren't going to harm her, they maybe outlaws, but they weren't cruel. Unlike him, he'd do anything to build his empire. He'd rape a dozen women if it got him what he wanted. As he got out of the car, looking at Marcus, for now, he was part of the plan, but if he deviated, he'd make sure to kill his little girl.
"Marcus, I see you thought about our deal, are you ready to make some money?" he asked. He was oozing confidence. Everything was falling into place.
Marcus watched this asshole stroll up like he was king shit. Even if he didn't know the truth, that shit would have pissed him off soon enough. He waited until he shook his hand, turning his eyes towards the SONs he gave the nod. Wanting to keep his attention forward. "Of course, ese', money is good. But I got some questions before we go with this deal."
Zobelle wanted to roll his eyes, stupid Spic. Always thinking that they were smarter than him. But wanting to keep his new muscle happy, "Of course, what you want."
Marcus could see that the SONs were within 5 feet of him, even if he ran, he'd run right into them. No were for this rat to go. Smiling, "You didn't think I'd figure out you're a RAT, puta?"
Zobelle sucked in air. How was that possible, how could he know this? Trying to play it off, "Marcus, why would you believe that?" He tried to sound more confident than he was, but if he could lie a bit more, he might be able to at least trick him long enough to get the hell out of here.
Rubbing his beard, "Mutual acquaintances, gave me the info." His eyes focused on the men behind him. "Is that right, ese?" he asked the SONs.
Zobelle turned his head quicky, causing him to get a bit dizzy. NO NO NO. The Mayans and the SONs hate each other, this was bad.
Jax walked up and punched him in the face. As Zobelle hit the ground he indicated for Ope and Happy to hold him up. Once he was on his knees and his arms were held. "Your daughter was full of information, about you being an informant, about the H trade with the Mayans." He tried to keep himself in check, he needed this fucker to know that he lost everything.
Hearing about Polly, "Where's my daughter?" he almost demanded.
Jax smirked down, "Buried in a shallow grave with a bullet in her head."
This was all wrong, the SONs don't hurt women, he was sure. "Lies. She's probably tied up at your clubhouse."
Happy smirked, "No, out in the woods, with Weston and his Aryan assholes."
Zobelle looked at this man, tall, dark, his eyes were cold. As he stared at the man, he knew that he wasn't lying.
Stepping forward "Let him go, we're going to finish this." Happy and Opie let the man go.
Trying to brush himself off, he looked around to see if there was a way out of this, he looked back at Marcus, he could see that he was not going help him out. He wasn't above begging. "Please, I'll give you money, don't kill me."
Jax smiled; "If Gemma begged your boy Weston to not rape her, you think he would have listened?" his voice was cold and cruel.
His eyes bugged out of his head; they knew everything.
Happy watched this piece of shit realize there was no way out. He watched Jax pull his gun and shoot him in the head. He's never been prouder of him.
Jax looked at Marcus, "I appreciate this." Extending his hand, "I owe you one."
Marcus nodded his head. "Help me with the 1 9ners. They are trying to take over our turf. Can't have that."
Thinking on the fly, "If I burn them, the SONs will be at war, everyone loses. Let me get with LaRoy and see if we can make something work for all. And just get back to doing business. Give me a few days." Looking at his crew, extending his hand. "We good?"
Marcus took a moment to think about it, if anyone could convince peaceful borders it probably would be Jax. Kid had a way of putting things in perspective. Looking at his son and VP, they both nodded. "We good. Check in a few days."
With that, Jax, Opie, and Happy, took care of Zobelle's body, while the Mayans left.
Once done, he looked towards the roof, and indicated it was time to head home.
Happy was thrilled. As they rode home, he knew that tonight, in front of the club, he would put his crow on his girl.
