A/N: I do not own any of the SOA characters that will appear through out this story. Also, thank you for taking the time to read this story!
Chapter 2 - Perfect Guy
"Need a favor." Happy spoke lowly to the Intelligence Officer, Juice Ortiz.
"Uh, Okay..." Juice raised a cautious eyebrow at the man's deep raspy voice, knowing that Happy Lowman usually didn't ask for favors, and turned to look at the Tacoma Killer.
Juice watched as the intimidating tattooed man put his hand into his jean pocket and pulled something out, but before handing it to him, his dark eyes narrowed to him, "Stays between us, got it?" Happy glared.
"Y-Yeah, of course." Juice nodded his head, grabbing the Saint Thomas hospital ID to see a picture of a pretty brunette, "She's pretty..." Juice commented, not thinking, and felt the man's dark eyes on him, causing him to quickly turn around to face his computer, "Shouldn't take too long." Happy gave a nod, deciding to pull up a chair next to the man and watched as Juice typed away at his keyboard.
It had been a couple of days since Happy had seen Sutton at the grocery store. He had managed to head to Saint Thomas with a few of the guys from the club, since Jax Teller's son was born prematurely, but he had to admit that he was slightly disappointed that he didn't see the brunette beauty.
"Hm." He heard Juice hum, causing him to raise his head to look at the computer screen, "Says she's from Cape Elizabeth Maine, no record really." Juice commented, "A couple speeding tickets." Juice added.
Happy gave a nod, getting ready to get up from the chair he was sitting in when he noticed Juice curse under his breath lightly, "What?" Happy questioned, leaning over to rest his hand on a small section of the desk.
"Looks like she got a restraining order against someone." Juice stated.
"Does it say why?" Happy questioned, now overly curious about the woman he saw at the grocery store the other day.
"Uh.." Juice rattled off, "Harassment, stalking. Looks like a relationship gone bad or something."
Happy gave a nod, not like the idea of someone stalking and harassing the dark haired woman and he wasn't even sure why. Finally hearing enough, he decided to head out of the club house and towards Saint Thomas in hopes of returning the hospital badge that she probably needed.
Since he knew that the club business was rather slow at the moment, he was thankful that no one questioned where he was going as he walked out of the club house and into the California morning, placing his sunglasses over his eyes and headed straight for his bike.
Starting up the Harley, wasting no time in exiting the parking lot of Teller-Morrow, Happy headed towards Main Street. As he stopped at the first red light, he glanced around the somewhat busy sidewalk seeing people opening up stores, and getting ready for work when he caught brown hair bouncing up and down.
Happy narrowed his eyes to get a better look and noticed that the woman had on a pair of black yoga pants that hugged her apple shaped bottom, and a loose fitting tank top that showed off her tanned skin and shoulders. Once he realized that the light had turned green, he took off and passed the woman and glanced towards her face and recognized her instantly.
Sutton.
He knew that he couldn't just approach her on Main Street, especially with his kutte on and everyone completely aware of who he was and what type of club he was involved in, but he needed to get the ID badge back to her, so he decided to drive ahead a few hundred feet and parked his bike.
Getting off the Harley, Happy saw the woman approaching but was slowing down, most likely do to the street corner, finding the perfect oppurtunity to stop her.
Happy saw her eyes lock with him, and he decided to raise a hand to stop her, since she had ear buds in her ears, and watched as she took them out, but came to a complete stop in front of him. He had to admit that she was extremely short compared to his tall frame, and his dark eyes glanced down to her sweat glistening chest, and quickly tore his eyes away.
"Yeah?" Sutton breathed out.
"Uh, you dropped this the other day at the store." Happy reached into his pocket to pull out the badge.
"Oh thank God." Sutton sighed in relief as she took the badge from him, "I've been looking everywhere for this." Sutton added with a smile, "Seriously thank you. You have no idea how much paperwork you just saved me."
"No problem. I was getting ready to drop it off at Saint Thomas." Happy explained, and noticed David Hale pulling up, causing him to roll his eyes behind the dark sunglasses.
"Well I really appreciate it..." Sutton kind of fished for his name.
"Happy...Lowman..." Happy added his last name just so the gorgeous woman wouldn't question if Happy was his first name like most people did.
"Sutton, everything okay here?" David Hale approached glancing to Sutton then glaring to Happy lightly.
"Yeah, he was just returning my work badge." Sutton held her small hand up and gestured to the plastic.
David Hale nodded his head, "Need a ride home? I'm getting ready to go that direction." Causing Happy to curl his lip with a small growl without thinking twice, because it was evident that Hale liked the woman.
"Uh, no thank you. Happy here just offered." Sutton gave a polite smile, "Thank you though."
Happy smirked to himself seeing David Hale's face get slightly red, and then bid Sutton a farewell, then turned to head back to his jeep without even glancing towards Happy.
Once Hale was in his jeep and drove out of the parking space, Sutton gave the Deputy Chief as wave, then turned to Happy.
"Sorry I kind of put you on the spot like that." Sutton laughed lightly, "He's kind of over bearing sometimes." Sutton added.
Happy gave a nod, knowing exactly what she meant, but under different circumstances. He didn't know why, but he felt relieved that the doctor didn't accept a ride from Captain America and found himself asking, "Do you need a ride home?" Happy questioned, and watched as she pulled her cell phone out of the waist band of her yoga pants, showing a hint of her stomach, and checked the time.
"Do you mind? I live a few blocks away. I have a meeting, and if I run, I'll end up being late." Sutton explained.
"Come on." Happy gestured his head towards his bike, and began to walk towards it and got on.
He was slightly impressed that he didn't have to tell her how to get on the bike, or how to hold on to make sure that she didn't fall off, and felt her large chest pressed against his back and then her small toned arms wrapped around his waist, then gave him her address so she didn't have to shout directions in his ear.
As he rode the few short blocks to Sutton's home, he took in the small light gray home home with white shutters and white porch, and parked his bike in the drive way, allowing her to get off of the bike.
"Really appreciate the ride." Sutton smiled, placing her hands on her hips, "And again, thank you for returning the work badge." Sutton added.
"You're welcome." Happy gave her a curt nod, and watched as she walked up the drive and to the front porch and unlocked the door and disappeared inside.
He had no idea what it was about this woman, but he felt like he needed to know her, at least hang out with her once just to find out more about her. It felt as if he was getting pulled to her, and it's something he had never epxeirenced in his life. Happy Lowman wasn't the type of man to go out of his way for a woman, let alone someone who wasn't apart of the Sons Of Anarchy scene.
"What the hell am I doing..." Happy muttered to himself as he got off his bike and took a few long strides to the front porch, and found himself knocking on the red front door.
A few moments later, the door opened, and Sutton appeared.
"Yeah?" Sutton smiled up to him.
"Uh, wanted to know if you wanted to hang out sometime?" Happy questioned, kicking himself in the ass for sounding like such a bitch.
Sutton furrowed her eyebrows for a moment, thinking if it was a good idea to hang out with the tattooed man standing in front of her. She had to admit, he was extremely handsome in a rough way, and his voice was something she definitely could get use to. She knew that making friends had to start somewhere, especially outside of David Hale and Wayne Unser, even though she hadn't actually hung out with either man.
"Uh, yeah. Sure." Sutton nodded her head, deciding to go out on a limb, "Have a cell phone?" Sutton questioned, causing Happy to reach into his pocket and hand her his personal cell phone.
"Just call or text me anytime you're free." Sutton explained, "I work third shift though at the hospital so my days off usually consist of three days, Wednesday through Friday."
Happy gave a nod and excepted his cell phone back and stuffed it into his jean pocket, "I'll give you a call." Happy stated, and backed off of her porch and headed straight for his bike.
A/N: Thoughts?