Finding Happiness Ch. 22
Juice watched as his brothers piled into CHURCH, once the door was closed and Half-sack got his seat, he waited for Jax to indicate it was good to talk.
"Go head Juicy, tell us what you got?" Jax said.
Pulling out his laptop, he plugged in the USB he downloaded from his phone hack. Turning it towards the center table, "She's being paid by a gang out of New York, Diablos. I got all her personal banking information, even the burner information she does her business on."
The table was clapping, they finally had something on that bitch. Jax looked around the table, "How do boys want to handle it? I think we need to stay out of it as much as possible, Juicy can they or the Diablo's trace the hack back to us?"
Shaking his head, "No, once I accessed the info, I used ghost servers, and back tracked through the dark net, as long as I don't go back in, the road that led me there is blocked."
No one really at the table understood what he said, but they trusted him.
Opie rubbed his beard, "We could use it to blackmail her. Have her work for us."
Kip was still getting use to the fact that he finally had an opinion, but he was a member now, so voicing his thoughts would not be frowned upon. "I've seen that shit in Iraq, trying to blackmail an enemy, it works for a while, but if they are smart, they eventually try to find a way out, or they start doing things to undermine, like reaching out to our competition. Best move is to see if we can send this shit to News stations and the ATF main office. I mean if Juice can send it without it being traced here."
Everyone was quiet, looking at each other, "Juicy boy, can ya du it?" Asked Chibs.
"Yea, I can, it can send it to every major news station in the country and to their main office undetected." He replied.
"If we do this, she'll end up in jail, probably Federal Prison, we might not be able to get to her." Clay said.
Bobby took a moment to think, "We might not need to, if the Diablos are as vindictive as they sound, they'll find a way to make sure she doesn't talk."
Tig really wanted to handle this bitch, but the more the club could stay out of it, the less likely they will send another ATF agent. "I'd prefer we handle her but steering clear of her and the ATF would be good for us, keep us out of their crosshairs."
Piney was usually quiet, "Let's use the system, since it's gotta be covert, it's not like we are trying to send a message."
Jax looked around the table. "So are we in agreement, have Juice send it to the world. Keep us out of it, and let her implode on her life?"
Every member of the table, agreed. "Juice let's hold it for the night. Release it tomorrow morning." Hitting the gavel, "Go home gentlemen."
With that they piled out of Church, Happy looked for Luna, he found her sitting at the bar talking with Gemma and Donna. He watched as her body recognized that he was approaching. Her eyes found his, and he could see her happiness at his approach. "Let's go home little girl." Extending his hand, he walked her towards his bike.
As they entered their home, she could see that he was thinking hard about something, "What's going on in that head in yours?" she asked, flopping on the couch.
Grabbing a beer, he looked at her from the kitchen, "We have a plan for Stahl. Juice found some shit on her phone; he's releasing to the media and ATF in the morning. So, she's done."
Not really understanding why it this news seemed bad, "Isn't that a good thing?" she asked.
"It is, I just wish I could kill her." Happy was fine with having the club handle this, but it was his need to protect his mate.
Looking at him, while she understood his need for violence, sometimes it was a little unnerving that he was so comfortable with it, but she figured he's been an outlaw for almost 20 years. "Then wait a few months, find her, and do what you need to do to feel that you've gotten pay back."
Heading towards the couch, he sat down next to her, "You'd be OK with that?"
Leaning on his shoulder, "Happy, you need to satisfy your bloodlust, I know this. I support you."
It always floored him on how understanding she was about this life. "How are you good with this life?"
Turning her body so that her legs were on top of his, tilting her head, "I grew up in Chicago, my parents lived in the suburbs, but my father thought it was important to teach me the real world. When I was in high school, he had me volunteer at soup kitchens, halfway houses, and things like that. I made friends with the kids, became a staple in the neighborhood. I learned to watch; I saw what street justice can do for a community when the cops weren't able t do anything." Taking a moment to look at him, it always amazed her how attentive he was. "My father also instilled in me that sometimes certain things just need to be done to keep your family safe and taken care of. I guess it stuck with me."
Rubbing her feet and legs, "Your old man sounds cool. What do you think he would have thought of you being an outlaw's old lady?"
Leaning back, "He'd be a little concerned, but I think he'd wanna make sure that you're not hurting me, physically or emotionally, make sure that you don't force me to do something illegal that would compromise my freedom, and I think he'd wanna make sure that I'm happy. Which I am. If you were curious."
Chuckling at her response, "What about your mom? She be OK with an outlaw?"
Laughing, "Probably, she'd want me to be happy, and make sure that you're satisfying my needs." Luna couldn't help but laugh at the thought of such a conversation with her mother.
Reaching for the top of her pants, "Satisfying your needs. Huh?" Slowly pulling down her pants, taking the time to slide her panties down. Keeping his eyes locked on hers, he pulled her up by her arms to where she was straddling him.
Smiling down at him, she reached for the bottom of her tank top and pulled over her head. Leaving her in nothing but her pink bra. His growling only served to make her body want him. Taking her time, she slowly took off her bra leaving her bare to his eyes. Taking her hair clip out her hair she let it fall around her shoulders, leaning forward she placed a gentle kiss on his neck, lifting the hem of his SAMCRO T-shirt, she gently tugging it above his head.
Staring at the tattoos on his chest, she delicately traced The Filthy Few that surrounded his cobra on his chest. Lifting her body off his legs, she held herself up as she undid his pants, and reached into his pants and took a hold of his cock. He was already hard for her, slowly stroking him, twisting her wrists to give him the friction he wanted; she watched as his eyes closed and his head tilting backwards onto the couch, as soon as his body was relaxed, she took advantage of his distraction and slowly sank herself onto his cock.
The feeling of him stretching her body was enough for her to moan out his name. "Fuck Happy." As she bottomed out, his hands reaching up to her hips the feeling of him holding so tightly only excited her more. Lifting her body again she began the rhythm that she knew drove him crazy, fast. Leaning back as she rotated her hips, she could hear him groan at the new angle she was providing.
Happy loved it when she rode him, pulling her body close his mouth, her tits were right by his mouth. He was unable to resist pulling her nipple into his mouth, the groan that escaped her mouth caused her pussy to clamp down on his cock. Biting down, he wrapped his hands in her hair causing her to tilt her neck back. "Scream for me little girl." He thrusted upwards as she came down on his dick.
She couldn't help but comply, "FUCK HAP. Please let me cum." She was so fucking close; her body was tingling with anticipation. Wanting to have him cum with her, she rocked her hips forward and held his shoulders, she felt him grip her tighter. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
His balls tightened, "FUCK baby, I'm going to cum so hard." As soon as she adjusted her angle, he thrusted harder, feeling her clamp down on him, he couldn't hold himself back, being within reach of her neck he bit down effectively holding her in place as he emptied his balls into her pussy.
Screaming out his name as he bit her caused her to cum for a second time. Leaning forward she placed her head on his shoulder. Slowly trying to catch her breath. She could hear that he was out of breath as well. "Thoroughly satisfied." She murmured into his neck.
Slapping her ass, "I know. I felt you cum on my dick little girl."
Enjoying the moment, all Luna could do is chuckle. They stayed like that for a while, but eventually Happy wanted to get some sleep in their bed, picking her up, he felt her wrap her legs around his waist. It always made him happy that her natural default was to hold onto him. Laying her in bed, he crawled in behind her. Wrapping his arms around her, it didn't take the pair too long to fall asleep.
Luna was in the kitchen making some huevos rancheros for breakfast, she left Happy in the room to sleep. Her brain was in a million different directions, she wanted to reach out to Juice to see if he leaked the info yet but didn't think it was wise to start a conversation that can be traced, so she waited. As the eggs started to finish up, she walked towards the bedroom to see if he was hungry, opening the door she found an empty bed. Looking around the room she heard the shower going, she turned and left, figured she would keep his breakfast warm, that was one thing about Happy, he never took long showers, unless she was joining him.
Happy wrapped the towel around his waist and headed towards the closet, he needed to get dressed and head to the club, he wanted to know the moment Juice would drop his tech bomb. Getting his jeans, and t-shirt, belt and gun. Walking out of the room he could smell her cooking something. "What you got there little girl?"
Turning on the stool at the counter, "Huevos rancheros. I was feeling something spicy. Sound good Hap?" she asked him.
Pulling out the stool next to hers, "Always." He loved that she took care of him without making it seem like it was her job. But it did make him wonder if she did it because she wanted to, or she thought that's what he wanted.
Luna finished up her meal, she noticed that Happy was done, but he had this weird look on his face, giving herself a moment, she tried to read him. It didn't take long, "Happy, I don't do this because I think it makes you stay or happy, I do it because I love to cook, trust me if I didn't enjoy it, no matter how good you were in bed, I wouldn't do it."
Laughing at the statement, "Good to know, smartass." Standing up he walked over to her as she was washing the last of the dishes, "I'm heading to the clubhouse to check on the Stahl shit, you working today?"
Her eyes perked up; good she knew Happy would get his answers. "No, I don't. I figured clean up the house, and call Gemma, she's been wanting a spa day."
Reaching into his wallet, he handed her a couple hundred bucks. "Here, have fun." With that Happy headed out to the clubhouse it was time to find out about that ATF bitch.
Luna spent the rest of the morning going through the house making sure everything was clean, she liked to deep clean her house at least every 2 weeks. It took about 3 hours but when she was finally finished, she wanted to jump in the shower, and clean herself off. She took her time in the shower, it felt good to have the water beat down on her body, it didn't hurt that when she remodeled her home, she made sure to have the best shower heads installed, nothing beats a great shower after a bullshit long day.
As she stepped out of the shower, she took her time putting on lotion and getting ready to meet Gemma. She really did need a spa day, quickly putting on some yoga pants, and tank top. Heading towards the couch, Luna grabbed her phone and texted Gemma to let her know that she was heading her way. Getting the keys of the hook, Luna made her way towards Gemma's house.
Making her way through Charming, she made a quick detour past the police station, and it was a mad house. News stations and FBI SUV's everywhere. Smirking at the sight, Luna made her way towards Gemma. Finally, some good news.
Texting Gemma that she was outside her home, she didn't have to wait too long, soon Gemma jumped into the truck and took off towards the spa. Luna looked at Gemma, "So I drove past the station, it was swarming with news stations and had some FED SUVs, it seems things have been handled."
Gemma lit a cig, while she normally wouldn't smoke in Luna's car but the last few days have been stressful, "Good, I'm tired of that boney bitch poking around."
Laughing at that statement, "Right. So, let's hope the boys are clear of any new ATF agents."
"Let's hope. I don't know how much more stress I can handle." Gemma understood this life better than most, but the last 6 months have been hectic.
Luna could only nod at her statement. It didn't too much longer for them to get to the spa, as they walked in Gemma told them they needed waxing top to bottom and mani/pedis. She turned to Luna "Other than that, anything else you want?"
"No. That's fine." Luna wasn't a fan of Brazilian waxing, but it kept everything neat, and she didn't have to worry about maintenance so much.
Being walked back, it didn't take long for them to get started. They bullshitted about a million things, Gemma was grateful to have someone to talk to about club life, sex, it's not that Luann wasn't a big talker, but she focused so much on her job, that Luann didn't come out too often. She knew it was because she missed Otto.
Luna eyes were closed, the feeling of having her feet scrubbed after getting her waxing done, helped ease the pain that she was feeling. Opening her eyes, she could see that Gemma was in deep thought. "What's got you thinking so hard?"
Not expecting to get caught, she jumped slightly, looking at Luna's amused face, "Hilarious." Taking a second, "Luann and Otto, they've been separated for years, almost 11. His parole hearing is in 2 months, but it's probably not going to happen, and Rosenburg is too expensive for a parole hearing that might be denied. I just wish that Luann would hire a lawyer, but Otto didn't want her to waste the money."
Luna remember Luann talking about this at Bobby's party, "That's got to be difficult, you know, I know a lawyer from Chicago, he said I could call in a favor anytime. So. Talk it over with Luann, and if she wants me to I will. If not, then no worries."
Gemma smiled at her friend/daughter, "Thanks baby, I will."
A few hours later, the ladies were all done and headed towards the diner for some lunch. As they waited for their food to arrive, the sound of several motorcycles could be heard, Luna and Gemma turned towards the noise, watching as a few bikes' road by, "Looks like SAMTAC is coming into town." Gemma stated.
Luna watched, and she could see the outline of Kozik. "Great." Not that she didn't per say dislike the guy, but he always got a bit too friendly for her liking.
Gemma could see her dislike, "What's wrong baby?"
Never one to lie, especially to Gemma, she told her that Kozik was a little too friendly, "But I'm hoping that now I have Hap's crow, he'll back off." She said.
Gemma knew what she was talking about, Kozik defiantly flirted with the boundaries of his brother. "I'm sure it will, if not, get Happy involved. I'll back you up if you need it."
Finishing up their lunch, they headed back to Gemma's. "I think I'm going to lay down until later, then I'll head to the club, what about you baby?" Gemma asked.
"Same. A little tired from all that relaxing!" she said.
Saying their goodbyes, Luna made her way to the house, she wanted to relax before she saw Happy and the SAMTAC guys.
Pulling into the drive, Luna saw that her door was slightly open, looking around she knew that Happy wasn't here, nor any other member, knowing that she didn't want to go into the house incase who ever was still in, she called 911 and explained what happened, it didn't take long for Hale and one of the other deputies to show up.
David looked at Luna who was sitting in her truck, "I'll go inside," looking at the deputy , "Walk around back check the rear entrances."
With that, Luna watched as the cops walked around and, in her home, she sent Happy a text letting him know.
She figured it was a tweeker or something, but figured with everything that has been going on, to cover her ass.
She heard 2 shots, and immediately froze, she held her phone tightly, ready to call Happy, putting her truck in reverse she held the brake, if she needed to get the fuck out of here, she was going to be prepared.
After the longest 5 minutes of her life, she saw both Hale, and the deputy walk out of her house, both looking a little shocked, but unharmed. Putting her truck in park, she opened the door and stepped out, but not leaving the safety of her vehicle space.
"What happened Hale?" She asked in a panic worry.
He honestly didn't even know that to say to her, but he knew that she had the right to know. "Stahl, she was in your house, waiting for you in your kitchen, I tried to talk her into coming back to the station, but she pulled her gun, I shot her."
Luna could see that he was in shock. "Do I need to go in there an help her?" she asked.
Closing his eyes, "That's not going to be necessary."
"What was she doing here Hale?" Luna wanted to know why she wasn't in custody, but she hadn't checked the new networks to see what was going on, so she didn't want to give it away that SAMCRO may had something to do with the leaked info.
He watched her, he could see that she was desperate for answers. "Early this morning, information was provided that Agent Stahl was dirty, the ATF and FBI came in, looking at her and her files, I guess they were escorting to the Oakland airport, and she double backed, they didn't let us know, I'm assuming because there was no reason for her to come back." Taking a hard look at her, "Why would she target you Luna?"
Blinking, she came after me? What the fuck? "Honestly David, I have no fucking clue, she came to the hospital the other day and flipped out because I told her the truth, and my boss Sharon filed a complaint with her bosses." Looking down, she was happy that she was dealt with, but now that bitch violated her home. Happy was going to be pissed.
Hale knew that it was one of the things he overheard in the meeting with the other Agents, and as much as he disliked the SONs they really didn't bother anyone in Charming. "Go call Happy. I have a lot of paperwork to do, and this place is now a crime scene, I'll give you 10 minutes to pack what you need to take out of here, we should release it in a couple of hours." With that Hale called in what happened and coordinated with Chief Unser.
Luna walked into the house and didn't bother to look in the kitchen, filling her things, she grabbed the 2 guns that Happy kept at the house in the bedroom, not wanting ATF to have a reason to stick around. Once she had everything that she needed, she called Happy, and to say that he was angry was an understatement, she was able to keep him calm enough and let her head to the clubhouse, at least this chapter with Stahl was finished. Taking a deep breath she made her way to SAMCRO.
