Thanks for the reviews everyone, I've decided that this story will probably be at least twenty chapters long. So excited to get it written.
Thanks to Kateriina Sofia for being my lovely beta reader.
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Charlie woke up Saturday morning with a feeling of total excitement. She was so excited for that night with Happy. Even her feelings of trepidation when it came to him were squashed. No run rules or worry about sluts could ruin this day for her.
Charlie climbed out of bed. She headed downstairs and saw Carson in the living room watching cartoons. He popped up and followed his mom to the kitchen.
"Mom can I stay the night at Tucker's house tonight?" He asked, watching as his mom dumped coffee grounds in the machine.
"Why didn't you ask me this yesterday?" Charlie said rubbing her face. Carson went and grabbed his mom's favorite mug. It was an overlarge one that said, bitchy until caffeinated DO NOT DISTURB. He pulled the hot chocolate out and dumped three packets in the mug. Charlie stood at the counter eyes half lidded from sleep.
"Well, Tucker just text me this morning. He said that his mom said it was okay if I stayed the night. Please mom please?" Carson pulled the full puppy dog pout. Charlie just stared at him. He sighed, and went and poured the coffee into the mug stirring as it poured. Handing the mug to his mom, he watched as she took a deep drink.
"Sooooo?" Carson asked. Charlie chuckled.
"I'll have to talk to Tricia before I say yes but if she tells me its okay then yes you can go." She said, watching as he whipped out his phone and began frantically texting. Charlie took her coffee and walked back upstairs. She walked into her room and pulled her phone off the charger. Right as she was about to put it in her pocket, Rest for the Wicked began playing. She looked and saw that it was indeed Tricia calling. She tapped the answer button and held the phone to her ear.
"Hello?"
"Hi Charlie. Tucker insisted I call as soon as Carson texted and said you were up." Tricia Logston's voice came over the line. Charlie laughed.
"Well aren't they insistent. I hadn't even had my coffee yet when Carson was asking me." She said, hearing Tricia laugh.
"Well Carson's more than welcome to stay the night tonight. Lucas Grover and Brian Arman are coming over as well so it'll be a boys night." Tricia said. Charlie went for her cigarettes on the night table. Lighting one up she said,
"Well its actually good timing."
"Why is that? Someone got a hot date?" Tricia asked. Charlie chuckled.
"You're lucky your one of my good friends or I'd tell you to kiss off. But yes I have a date." Tricia squealed. "God you're such a fifteen year old sometimes."
"Oh you love it. So who's the guy? What's he like?" Charlie cringed a little.
"Weeell. He goes by Happy." She said.
"Interesting nickname. He from around here?" Tricia asked.
"Not exactly he comes and goes as he's needed." Charlie said evasively.
"Who is he? How did you meet him?"
"Well Azalia blew the motor in the truck and we had it towed to Teller-Morrow and that's where I met him." Charlie said, waiting for the reaction.
"Is he one of the Sons?" Tricia asked.
"Yeah." Tricia was silent for a long moment.
"Does he make you happy?"
"Very Trish. It's insane. Azalia pointed out that he's the first guy since Jesse split that I've been interested in at all." Charlie said, looking over at the doorway as she heard footsteps. Carson walked into the room asking if he could go or not. Charlie gave him a thumbs up and shooed him out of the room.
"Well I guess all I can do is say YAY and be happy for you babe." Tricia said.
"Thanks, well Carson's already packing for tonight what time do you want him over there?" Charlie asked, hearing soft thuds from Carson's room.
"Oh whenever he wants to come over. Are you bringing him or is he bringing his bike?"
"Probably bringing his bike you only live three blocks away." Charlie said.
"Well the house is ready whenever. Have fun on your date. I want details in the morning."
"Alright I'll talk to you later doll. Bye."
"Bye." Charlie got up and went to check on Carson.
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Happy woke early on Saturday morning and quickly got on the road. The drive seemed to drag on as he headed towards Charming. He was still setting up what he wanted to do with Charlie that night. Though the text he had gotten this morning showed that she was really excited.
What time will you be here? I'll be waiting.
Happy was still working on getting the rage he had felt at Vitolo out of his system and the sweet butt he'd fucked the night before hadn't done a damn thing to help it. He'd ended up kicking her out before he'd even finished because she just wasn't doing anything for him. She was very upset and he heard her shrieking halfway down the hall before he landed face first on the bed. God damnit! I can't get that redheaded bitch out of my mind. Fuckin' Christ. This is ridiculous. I'm just gonna fuck her and get it out of my system.
Happy Had passed out right as he'd finished that thought. Now he was barreling down the road toward Charming. Clay was surprised to hear he was coming back so soon but was happy to hear the killer was coming down.
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Charlie had just climbed out of the shower when she heard Azalia calling for her.
"Mom?"
"Bathroom babe." Charlie hollered, putting on her robe. Azalia walked into the bathroom as Charlie was pulling the blow drier out of the bathroom closet.
"So I was wondering if I can stay the night at Jessica's house." Azalia said, leaning against the doorframe. Charlie plugged the drier into the wall and turned to her daughter.
"You're still grounded missy." She said staring her daughter down.
"I know but you can call Jessica's mom. I swear we're just gonna hang out and watch movies and be normal irritating teenagers. Plus you've got that date tonight. You'd have the house all to yourself. Just you and that sexy hunk of Latino man beast." Charlie burst out laughing at the last statement.
"Have Larissa call me before I decide. But you've helped your case for a girl's night with how well you've behaved this week." She said, turning the blow drier on and starting to dry her hair. Azalia did a little happy dance and ran to her mom's night table where the house phone sat. She quickly dialed a number. Charlie could see her talking very rapidly before bounding over to the bathroom. Charlie turned the hair dryer off and accepted the receiver.
"Hello?"
"Hi Charlotte. It's Larissa Smith. Jessica wants Azalia to spend the night. She's more than welcome to stay. I'll be here watching them."
"Well Azalia is supposed to be grounded but she's been very well behaved this week so I guess she can go." "YES!" "So long as she stays there and goes nowhere else." Azalia jumped in the air before sprinting out of the room. Charlie laughed.
"I'll see her in a little bit then?"
"Yeah I'll bring her over in about half an hour. If that's alright?" Charlie said walking out of her bathroom and heading to the closet.
"Sounds perfect. See you then." Larissa hung up the phone. Charlie tossed it on the bed as she pulled a t-shirt off the shelf in the closet. She pulled it over her head and felt a pair of sweat pants hit her.
"Thanks kiddo. Love you too." She said, yanking the pants on.
"Yeah yeah." Azalia said. "Before I go, we'd better find your clothes for tonight."
"I already know what I'm gonna wear tonight Z. From top to bottom." Charlie said, pulling the outfit out of the closet for her daughter to see. Azalia looked over the clothing as it hit the bed.
"I like good choices. Now you need some kick ass heels and it'll be perfect." She said. Charlie rolled her eyes.
"I don't have to wear heels with everything. I was thinking these." Charlie said, tossing a pair of boots at her daughter. Azalia examined the outfit critically.
"I suppose those will work." She said, examining the deep blue, long sleeved, v-neck fitted top, dark rinse skinny jeans and dark blue, low heeled, slouch boots. Charlie scoffed.
"Thanks for the vote of confidence in my fashion sense. I only own a clothing store." She said.
"Gotta go, mom. Jessica's waiting for me. Let's move." Azalia said, popping off the bed and heading out the bedroom door. Charlie slid into flip flops before following Azalia.
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Happy pulled into the Charming lot at 4:00. Clay came out to greet him.
"Hap. What brings you our way?"
"Gonna go see my mom on Monday." Happy said, as he parked. "Figured I'd get set up in my dorm room before heading out for tonight." Clay raised an eyebrow.
"Going out tonight?" Clay asked, a smirk crossing his face.
"Gonna see Charlie." Happy said shortly, grabbing his bag and heading for the clubhouse before Clay can say anything else.
Gemma pulled into the lot. Clay walked over to her Caddy and leaned down to kiss her.
"Happy's back?" She asked opening the door.
"Yup."
"He here to see Charlie." She asked, straightening her clothes.
"Supposedly he's supposed to go and see his mom. Charlie just happens to be conveniently close by." Clay said, chuckling. Gemma tossed her head back and laughed.
Happy walked into the clubhouse. Bobby called out for him. Happy turned and joined Bobby at the bar. The prospect handed Happy a beer as he sat down next to Bobby.
"What are you doing back so soon brother?" Bobby asked. Happy took a long pull of the beer before answering.
"Gotta go see mom."
"So it has nothing to do with our little darling Charlie." Bobby said, pointedly staring at the bar. Happy growled. "Look man." Bobby said. "We're all a little overprotective when it comes to Charlie. Her parents moved her here from Iowa when she was twelve and they did it to get as far away from the father of her oldest as they could. Charlie hasn't had it easy. She had to talk Jax out of killing her ex husband when he left. Azalia gives her hell. And from what we can tell she can barely keep her head above water financially. Her business is fine but her ex left her with a lot of debt bill wise. She needs someone who's gonna take care of her. You think you can handle that brother?"
Happy sat there considering.
"I'm gonna see how tonight goes and then I'll answer you." He said, lighting up a cigarette. Bobby just shook his head.
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Charlie heard a knock at the door. She looked up at the clock, she saw it was 8:30. She climbed off the couch and stretched before heading to the front door. Glancing out of the keyhole, she opened the door to let Happy in.
"Hey stranger, come on in. I'm just enjoying the peace and quiet." She said, stepping to the side to let him in. Happy looked around surprised at how quiet it was.
"No kids tonight?" He asked, pulling his smokes out of his pocket. She smiled at him, pulling a lighter out of her pocket and lighting the cigarette for him. She saw his eyes staring at her through the tendrils of smoke curling around him. She bit her lip as she looked at him, her breath caught in her throat before she abruptly turned and walked to the living room.
"Come sit, kids are out for the night. They just had to have sleepovers tonight." Charlie said, snatching her cigarettes off the end table and curling up on the couch. Happy leaned against the doorframe, watching as she lit up a cigarette and blew a careful stream of smoke out. He looked her over. She had straightened her hair making the black streaks very obvious. He loved the way the slim fit jeans hugged her legs all the way down to the boots that adorned her feet. The deep blue of her shirt made her skin glow. She was much shorter than his 6'4" stature, he'd guess she was around 5'7" though the low heels he could see made her about 5'9".
Charlie sat there smoking, sneaking glances at Happy. He really is sexy as fuck. She took note of the full sleeve tattoos that he had. Charlie's fingers twitched as the desire to trace all of those tattoos flooded through her. She pointedly looked away to tap ashes into the ashtray. She stilled as Happy's hand came into her line of vision and copied her actions. She shakily took another drag before stubbing the smoke out.
"Want something to drink? There's a bottle of Captain in the freezer that is screaming my name." She said standing and adjusting her top, giving Happy a look down her shirt that he definitely took. She ran her fingertips from shoulder to wrists as she passed him.
She walked into the kitchen and paused in front of the refridgerator to take a deep breath. Yanking the freezer door open she pulled the bottle of Captain Morgan out. She quickly pulled two shot glasses out of the cupboard. She heard footseps approaching. Her heart skipped a beat as Happy's hands slid around her hips. She quickly poured two shots and picked them up. Turning around she handed one to him and tossed the the other back. She set the glass on the counter and looked up, watching as he tilted his shot back. His arm tightened around her waist, pulling her flush against him.
Charlie raised her hands and rested them on his chest, just where his cut draped open to show the white Reaper t-shirt he was wearing. Her hands slid under his cut, feeling the muscles that lined his chest. Happy set his glass down and reached up, fisting his hand in her long, thick hair. He pulled taut, forcing Charlie to stare up at him. He took in her wide green eyes, inspecting them noting the gold flecks that scattered throughout the green. His eyes traveled down her face, seeing the high cheekbones, petite nose with tiny freckles scattered across it, down to the full mouth that was parted slightly.
Happy growled before crushing his lips to hers. Charlie slid a hand up to cup his jaw. Charlie gasped into the kiss as Happy lifted her up on to the counter making them level. She moaned as he ravaged her mouth. Happy released his hold on her hair, and rested his hand firmly on her ass. God why the fuck is she so perfect? He thought sliding a hand under her shirt, feeling his hand glide over silky skin.
God this is amazing. He's so forceful but its so sexy… Charlie stopped thinking as he broke the kiss and began to trail his lips down her neck.
"Hap…" She said trailing off as Happy bit her collarbone.
"What?"
"Countertop is not a good- OH!- place for this. Bedroom upstairs." Happy said nothing just picked her up and carried her up the stairs. Charlie grinned into the kiss. Pulling away she said,
"What happened to going out?"
"Fuck that." Happy growled shoving her bedroom door open. Charlie let out a small chuckle before ducking her head and pressing her lips to his. Her tongue gently traced the line of his lips before he bit her bottom lip. He sucked at it before letting go and flinging her on her bed. She landed sprawled where she watched as Happy shrugged his cut off and laid it on her dresser. He turned to her and she smirked at him. He walked over and hauled her up she ripped his shirt up over his head as she came to her knees.
Charlie's eyes went wide as she took in the tattoos that littered Happy's body. She ran a finger down the coil of a dragon, before saying, "Those are incredible. Now let's see which ones of mine you can find." Happy smirked.
"Alright." He said, grabbing the base of her shirt and pulling up. She ran her fingers through her hair as he chucked her shirt to the floor. He turned and stopped. Charlie had more ink that he'd originally believed. He could see a saying wrapping around the left side of her rib cage and flowers with words around them creeping up her left side.
"That is sexy." He said, reaching for her. Charlie smiled.
"Glad you think so." She crushed her mouth to his. He pushed her back on the bed, kissing his way down her neck as he laid himself over top of her. Charlie ran her hands over his back, feeling the muscles flex as his body moved. She sighed.
"God…" She murmered, eyes fluttering closed as he reached around to undo her bra. She quickly stripped herself of the lacy item, as Happy reached up and took her nipple between his fingers, his mouth quickly covering the other one. Charlie's nails dug into his back as he teased her. He slid his hand down her body moving towards the button on her jeans. He quickly undid it, sliding her jeans down her hips taking her boots off with them. He sat back looking over her in her lace panties. She shyly slid a hand to cover her stomach. Happy reached down and moved it.
"Nothing to be ashamed of darlin'. C'mere." He said pulling her up.
"Happy?" She said. He looked her dead in the eyes. "Can't you just fuck me please?" Happy quickly shucked his jeans, pushing her back on the bed. She crawled towards the top of the bed where Happy met her ripping her panties off. She toed his boxers off. He captured her mouth in his, his hand sliding down to her core. He slid one finger in her, cock twitching as she moaned. Her back arched pushing her breasts into him.
"God damn woman." He said. "What are you doing to me?"
"Well," She said, breathlessly. "Hopefully fucking you if you'd hurry up and do it already." Happy growled. He added another finger to his assault on her delicate pussy. Her mouth opened in a silent 'O' as her back arched as the pleasure building in her core exploded and flooded her body.
Happy quickly entered her, his eyes closing as he felt how tight she was around his hard cock.
"Fuck!" Charlie moaned. He was long and thick inside her , filling her to the point that it was almost painful. He began moving in and out of her. Slowly at first until she clawing at his back begging for more.
"Harder please Hap…" She said, biting his neck. He sped up, thrusting harder and faster, fueled by the moans and whimpers coming from Charlie. She wrapped her legs around Happy's waist, he groaned feeling her become even tighter than he thought possible. He thrust harder and harder. Charlie could feel the tight ball of pleasure building.
"Please Hap. God please I'm there baby." Charlie said, breathlessly. Three thrusts later, fireworks exploded behind her eyes as she came. Happy came with a groan moments later. They lay there unmoving for a few minutes, Happy tucked his head in her hair. Charlie lightly placed her hand on the back of his head, rubbing small circles with her fingertips. Happy pulled out of her causing her to let out a sigh.
Happy rolled on his back, pulling Charlie to his chest. Yeah I'm in this. I'm so fucked.