Later that evening Happy was a little grumpy because Charlie had put a stop to him carrying her to the bedroom because she had realized at the last minute she had forgotten a few last Christmas gifts in Gemma's car. The pregnant brunette had kissed him quickly before disappearing out of the house. Now, he sat on the large couch in front of the coffee table staring at the large amount of unwrapped gifts, waiting for his old lady to come back.

He wasn't surprised to see the headlights from the front door and knew that Charlie had gotten back home in one piece. He knew that he was wanting to talk to her about the news of her mother's husband stopping Tig earlier that afternoon, but he knew that she didn't want to discuss it further. Hearing the front door open, his dark eyes locked to Charlie once she had walked into the living room and was instantly greeted by the dogs.

"What took you so long?" Happy questioned, "You've been gone for like an hour." Happy added as Charlie kicked her boots off and dropped the sack on the floor.

"I wasn't gone that long." Charlie chuckled, "I'm going to jump in the shower real quick. Gem and Luann were smoking weed and I feel like the smoke is on me." Charlie added stopping at the couch to give Happy a quick kiss before she disappeared into the house.

Happy knew that they were going to spend the night wrapping the large amount of gifts to get it out of the way since they had a few dinners to go to before Christmas Eve, so he went to the fridge to grab a beer and realized that he had drank the last one.

"Fuck..." Happy frowned and decided to run to the liquor store a few blocks away to pick up another case.

He had disappeared into the house and into the bathroom to see Charlie standing naked under the sprayer and took a moment to admire her pregancy curves.

"Babe, I'm running to get more beer." Happy spoke up, "You need anything?" Happy questioned.

"No, thanks though." Charlie commented and nearly jumped when Happy's face appeared through the curtain, "What do you think you're doing?" Charlie questioned as his dark eyes scanned her up and down.

"Just appreciating my old lady." Happy smirked as he reached in to cup her mound and let out a small groan at the contact.

"Hap..." Charlie moaned as Happy slipped a finger inside of her and held onto his forearm in hopes of getting him to continue his slow assault.

Charlie nearly whined as Happy pulled his hand away from her and leaned in a little further to give her a quick kiss with an arrogant smirk on his face as he pulled away and disappeared out of the bathroom.

"Asshole." Charlie grumbled, knowing that he had teased her because of her leaving so quickly earlier and not letting him have his way with her.

By the time Charlie had went through her normal shower routine and then made sure to get all of the soap suds out of her hair, she had turned the water off and wrapped herself up with a towel and then wrapped one around her hair. She had moved to the bathroom mat in order to dry off before disappearing into the bedroom.

The pregnant brunette had just dropped the towel from around her body and put on a pair of black boy cut panties and then slipped on one of Happy's old gray samcro t-shirts that she had taken from him so long ago when she heard Happy walk through the front door. Charlie had grabbed her favorite bottle of lotion and moved to sit on the edge of the bed to apply it to her legs when she spotted the tattooed man walking in the bedroom with a beer in his hands. She glanced up to him to see him leaning against the door frame with one arm across his chest as he held the bottle of beer with his other hand.

"Oh, you'll never believe what Luann tried to convince me to do." Charlie commented as she rubbed the lotion on her left leg.

"Hard tellin' with her." Happy commented, "What she have to say?" Happy questioned.

"Well she was telling me about how Cara Cara is starting a website and she actually said that she wanted me to do a few photoshoots for her. Something about men would love the pregnancy curves." Charlie let out a little laugh seeing the man's dark eyes turn several shades darker and practically saw the smoke rolling out of his ears and nose.

"Hell fuckin' no." Happy growled, "Ain't no fuckin' way in hell you're doing it." Happy growled in a dangerously low voice.

Happy instantly thought back to a couple of years ago when he had gotten into town after a run and stopped by a pool party Luann had thrown for her workers and had invited the Sons, including Charlie and Gemma. He had nearly laid his bike down spotting his old lady in a barely there black bikini with one of the porn guys chatting her up as she laid out in the sun. He didn't bother asking any sort of questions as he stormed over and sucker punched the guy in the mouth. He was vaguely aware of Charlie hollering for him to stop but he didn't listen. Happy had beat the man to a bloody pulp and then tried to drown the man in the pool. The only reason the prick wasn't dead was because Jax, Clay and Opie had pulled him off the man. Once he had let the man go, he grabbed Charlie's arm and dragged her out of the pool area with his Kutte covering her body. That was the biggest fight the two ever had, when they had gotten home, the two got into a screaming match. Charlie ended up leaving the house for three days until he went to her father's and dragged her back home.

The tattooed man knew that he was almost ten years older than Charlie and the age never got to him until younger better suited man had approached her through out the years. The idea of her naked body being up on a website to jerk off to had him seeing red and he instantly sat the beer down on the fire place under the TV and closed the distance between them.

"Hap..." Charlie froze feeling Happy's large hand on her chin and forcing her to look up at him.

She immediately saw the darker look in his eyes and knew that he was about to unleash the side of him he didn't let go of often. She knew better than to try to talk him down in that moment and even though he was overly intimidating this way, she wasn't worried that he would hurt her.

"You're mine." Happy growled pressing a hard kiss to her lips and pulled away from her, "You understand that?" Happy questioned.

Charlie couldn't find her voice at his tone but nodded her head.

"I said do you understand that?" Happy questioned a little louder and Charlie jumped slightly at the tone difference.

"Ye..yes."

"This body is mine. These tits..." Happy used his free hand to grab her large breast and gave it a squeeze and then yanked her up to stand in front of him, "This pussy.." Happy growled cupping her panty covered mound, "That ass...is all fucking mine."

Charlie felt herself try to take a step back when he pulled out his knife, slightly afraid of the large metal blade but ended up falling backwards on the bed with Happy hovering over her. She instinctively put her hands on her stomach and tried to squirm up the bed but Happy had stopped her by grabbing her shirt with his free hand.

The brunette laid absolutely still was Happy took the knife and held it to the fabric of the top of her shirt and watched as the blade went downward cutting the fabric in coutwo. As the knife got close to her stomach, she noticed that she had grown more still and her breathing began to pick up as he finished her old favorite shirt off. Her bright blue eyes had unshed tears in her eyes as he put the knife back into the holder and then moved to rip her panties off her.

"You are mine Charlie." Happy growled, "No one else is going to see what belongs to me." Happy stated as he unbuckled his belt and unzipped the zipper and pushed his boxers down to expose his large thick erection.

Charlie had angry sex with Happy plenty of times, but she was always just as angry as he was. This time she wasn't angry though but the rage was practically pouring off of him and she gripped the sheets with her hands when he pulled her legs apart and thrusted into her. She instantly knew that this was his way of claiming her as his, something that made him feel better once in a while.

Charlie couldn't even find her voice to moan out at the sensation Happy was causing as he stood at the edge of the bed with her legs around his waist that he was holding. Her bright blue eyes were vaguely aware of his face in pure concentration with his eyes locked on her as she blinked her eyes closed at the feeling of the climax building.

"Look at me!" Happy demanded causing her to shoot her eyes back open as he began to pound into her, "Who's pussy is this?" Happy questioned with a growl, "Who's body is this baby?" Happy added.

"Oh..Oh god..." Charlie moaned out for the first time and wrapped her hands around his wrists, "Y-yours baby, I'm all yours.." Charlie fluttered her eyes shut as she reached her orgasm within seconds of Happy's hard thrusts, and she swore she saw stars.

"That's right Charlie, you're mine." Happy growled feeling his climax approaching after watching Charlie come undone from his assault and spilled his seed inside of her as she let out an animalistic moan.

|SOA|

It was going on almost nine in the evening when Happy and Charlie had emerged from the bedroom to get started on the Christmas presents. Happy had been silent for the most part after making sure that he hadn't hurt the brunette as he laid on top of her trying to get his breathing under control.

Once Happy had changed into a pair of sweatpants and Charlie had put on a clean pair of panties and another one of Happy's t-shirts, they were both sitting on the floor wrapping presents as the dogs laid on the couch.

Charlie still couldn't form a complete sentence, her legs were like jelly and her center was deliciously sore. She knew that sometimes the age difference between her and Happy had gotten to the man but it never effected him like that, not that she was complaining. She knew a long time ago that his jealousy was because of the age difference. He had swore up and down that she was too young and too beautiful to be with someone like him, and that she would end up leaving him one day. She had nipped that entire issue in the bud after a few arguements. She didn't want anyone else. She didn't care that he was almost ten years older than her. Charlie loved Happy, nothing and no one would change that.

"How are you feeling?" Happy questioned after taking a drink of his beer when he noticed Charlie spaced out as she wrapped.

"I'm good." Charlie answered and looked up at him to give a reassuring smile, "Do you feel better?" Charlie questioned and watched the man nod his head, "You know that I love you right? I wouldn't do something like that pregnant or not pregnant. I know that if you were to do something like that, I'd burn the house down with you in it." Charlie explained.

"I know." Happy stated, "I just...the thought of other assholes looking at you...seeing the side of you that I get to see..." Happy trailed off.

"Makes you want to punch things?" Charlie teased and Happy smirked and nodded his head.

"How you doing with the shit concerning your mother?" Happy questioned, "I know you don't want to deal with it..."

"I'm alright Hap, I promise." Charlie answered truthfully, "I think it's fucked up that he thinks I would even consider helping them. They didn't want me from day one, but they could have who knows how many other kids?" Charlie questioned, "Maybe if things were different back then I'd consider it but knowing what I know now, there is no reason to entertain the issue. It sucks that they have a sick kid, I couldn't image what they are going through but it's not my problem and I refuse to let him or her make me feel like it is." Charlie explained.

"If you weren't pregnant would you consider it?" Happy questioned.

"I mean...the idea crossed my mind for a second." Charlie stated, "But think about it Hap. The moment she found out she was pregnant with me she didn't want an abortion but she didn't want to be apart of my life. Her husband, who I have never met before approaches my dad about wanting to see if I'm a donor match? After telling him from day one they didn't want me contacting them when I'm older. The only reason he showed up was because he wanted something. My thought on it is, they should have thought about that when they decided to not even want me around." Charlie explained and shrugged her shoulders.

Charlie had known the entire situation about her birth mother the moment she was old enough to understand. Her father had always been honest with her, sometimes almost too honest. She had a decent childhood growing up, and even though her birth mother wasn't around, Gemma filled the role as her mother. In her head, Gemma was her mother. She might not have given birth to her, but she was there for her through everything. There were a few times growing up she questioned why her birth mother didn't want her, and she would ask Gemma or Tig about it and they said that she couldn't handle having something so special in her life. That worked for Charlie. She wasn't dragged down with some sort of longing to know her birth mother because Gemma had been the one in her place. In her mind she always had a mother and that was the Queen.

"If he approaches you..." Happy stopped wrapping a present for a moment to look at Charlie.

"Babe, I know. I get ahold of you." Charlie chuckled, "Stop worrying so much and let's get these presents wrapped so you can take me to bed." Charlie added and returned her attention back to the pile of presents in front of her.