Chapter Six

Clay

Time for a nice breakfast before heading to the clubhouse. And when I say nice I mean it. My old lady likes to make sure I head out with a full stomach. Bacon, eggs, pancakes, and toast. She wants something money can't buy I just know it.

" Sassi has really been helping me out this last week... " She throws out as she gets dressed for the day. " The garage has never been so organized and the bitches have never been more on their best behavior. "

And there it is. Damn, I'm good. " That's good, baby. "

" Maybe you should call Jury... " She says before getting up and making her way behind me. " See if we can't make her a more permanent space here in Charming for her. "

Pulling her leg a little I ask, " Why would I do that "?

" Because she knows what she's doing. When I leave the lot I don't have to worry about if things are getting done while I'm away. " She says while sliding her hands down my pecks in search of my cock in the way she knows drives me wild. " And I know a certain killer that has his eyes on her. "

Coming around, she gets on her knees and undoes my file before pulling me out and swirling her tongue over the head.

" Fuck, yes. " I gasp as her sweet lips wrap around and apply suction.

She hmms and my mind goes blank. My toes curl I know that I'm about to agree to whatever it is that she wants. Grabbing the back of her head I thrust up a few times before emptying my balls down her throat while simultaneously shaking.

After swallowing she gets back up and gives me a smirk. " Just give it some thought baby. I'm going to head over to TM. Join me when you recover. "

Smart bitch. I can't blame her for wanting some competent help. With Bobby doing what he can on top of his club duties, the actual business aspect of the club falls on her shoulders. I can't lie and say having another strong woman around to keep the Crow Eaters and Sweet Butts in check doesn't sound good as well.

Sighing I dial the number.

Hello, brother.

" Jury, how are things? " I ask getting that piece of formality out of the way.

Better than ever, but I'm guessing that's not why you're calling.

He was never one to beat around the bush. " Yeah... I'm actually calling about Sassi. "

Has something happened?

" No- " I say chuckling. " Nothing like that. Just... You think you could lend her out to us for a while longer? She has really come in handy to have around. "

I can't say that I would be happy about losing my best mechanic... But for the mother charter, I can make do.

Nodding to myself I say, " You're the man, brother. I'll call you soon about that shipment. "

Flipping the burner closed I sigh with a smile. If I get another blow job like that whens he agrees to stay it's all worth it.

Happy

The brothers have all been having themselves a good time since we got to Charming. Don't get me wrong I've been indulging too but the sound my bike has been making has me on edge. It has been a while since I gave her an oil change so that's what I'm setting out to do.

" So, I've heard some talking around here about you... " I hear from over my shoulder.

Looking back I see the little sweet butt I've been eyeing all week. Not that I actually see her that way, I just like riling her up. You spend enough time around MCs and you learn which women you can have fun with and which ones you can't or shouldn't. She just so happens to fall under the " shouldn't " category.

" All bad I hope. " I throw over my shoulder.

She laughs a little making my pants a little bt tighter. " You do runs for autism? "

I nod slightly while setting the catch pan where it needs to be so the old oil can drain.

" And cancer, HIV... " Chibs speaks up. " He's a jack of all trades, lass. "

She leans against the large too box and says, " I think it's cool. Kids are the future after all. "

The office door opens revealing Gemma. " Hey, Chibs? I need your signature for the green Toyota. "

" See ye two later. " He says before stubbing out his cigarette and heading into the office.

Sassi

It's then that I notice an awesome-looking tattoo. " I like this. " I say admiring the little blue demon on the back side of his arm.

" Drew it in prison bout ten years back. " He throws over his shoulder gruffly.

That's news to me. " You draw? Do any tattoo work? "

" Yeah. You looking to get inked, little girl? " He grunts out and the black liquid drains into the pan on the floor.

I nod absently. " Yeah. It has been a while since I've gotten one. "

" What do you want? " He asks while wiping his hands on a rag.

I shrug. " I was thinking my dad's inmate number. The one from the wall. Would that be inappropriate? "

" For Tig? " He asks with a smile. " Nah, he'd be proud. "

I shake my head. " Oh, you know he will be. "

" You ever inked anyone? " He asks while looking deep into my soul.

Have I ever inked anyone... " Yeah... Not nearly as much as I used to. A few years ago I kind of fell into some modeling for some of the major attractions on the strip and then got recommended for a bunch of other shoots all over the country. After that, I really didn't have the time. Add in a ten-year-old and my head started spinning. "

" She's a good kid. Bri, I mean. " He stumbles a bit. " I can't believe how good she is at basketball. "

That she is. " Liam taught her the game a couple years ago. She was pissed when they wouldn't let her try out for the school team. No girls allowed. "

" I think they have a girl's team here in Charming... " He throws out smoothly.

I don't have time to think of a comeback because my dad enters the garage and makes a beeline for us.

" Hey, Hap. " He says before focusing on me. " I need to talk to you for a minute. "

Nodding we head out into the parking lot and I light up a cigarette. " What's up? "

" Well, I was thinking... " He throws out looking more than nervous. " I know your life is in Nevada and everything... "

Suddenly, everything makes a lot more sense.

" Uh, huh... " I lead knowing exactly where he's going with this.

I saw this talk coming from day one. After running a garage pretty much by myself I can spot disorganization quickly. This is a rather large business and they need more than Gemma keeping everything together. I'm just surprised it took them this long to say something. We're going back tomorrow.

" I was hoping maybe you could stay a while longer. Spend some more time with the old man? " He says looking as though he's expecting to be punched.

Squinting I ask, " how long are we talking "?

" Indefinitely? " He asks not even able to look me in the eyes.

Unbelievable.

Shaking my head I tell him, " I'll think about it ".

" I need a little more than thinking, baby. " He says as he turns me right back around. " We really need you here. Jury already okayed it. "

What the fuck?! He went behind my back and talked to Jury? Now I'm pissed the fuck off.

I go to give him a piece of my mind when we hear, " hey, Sassi "?

Slowly backing away from a potentially volatile situation, I approach the open office door. " Yes, ma'am? "

" Baby, can you come help me with these invoices? " She asks sweetly with a smile.

Gemma

I watched the two of them with interest, as he changes his oil while she watched. It seems my hunch was correct as usual. Happy is a predator in the wild, but here... Purely predictable. Never in the fifteen years that he has been with the club has he ever taken a woman for the long haul. He has never had an old lady. I understand of course. With the work he does for the club, it must be easier not to have someone an enemy can use against him. Plus the whores from SAMTAC, SAMCRO, and the NOMADS get used up pretty quickly.

Hard to find quality pussy around here when every woman has made their way through the brothers. On the other side of the coin, a regular woman would never understand his lifestyle. Or his natural roughness.

Once she's in the office I hand her a stack of invoices for her to read out while I enter the information into the computer. She sits down and starts reading over the first invoice.

Barely a minute goes by before I start fishing for information. " So what were you and Tigger arguing about? "

" Hmm? " She acknowledges before shaking her head. " Oh, he went behind my back and called Jury. He's trying to keep me here in Charming to help out. Not that I have any objections... I just have a ten-year-old girl that would have to be completely uprooted from the only life she knows. We know how well it worked for me when I was her age. "

Yeah... I lived in Charming for a couple of years when I was around Bri's age. That is until my dad did some wild shit and I got kidnapped as payback. Uncle Jury was pissed. I was on my way back to Indian Hills not even twelve hours after SAMCRO got me back. Not his finest hour.

Shaking my head at that particular memory I sigh. " Don't get me wrong, I like it here in Charming... But I have to think about Bri. I don't know how big of a shock it will be for her to leave everything in Vegas. "

" Kids are more flexible than we give them credit for. " She says quickly causing the wheels in my head to turn.

Now I know what's actually happening. " You're the reason I'm being commandeered, aren't you? "

" I may have said something to Clay this morning about having you around longer... " She says looking extra busted. " Look... Only you can make the decision. But with your dad wanting to spend more time with you and the garage needing a proper assistant manager it makes sense. It's a bonus that you get that child away from the brothel anyhow. "

Not believing the nerve of everyone in SAMCRO I bite my tongue and help her out for the rest of the day.

Happy

When I mentioned the girl's basketball team I had no idea Clay was trying to get people to up-talk Charming. Hell, I was just thinking that having her here would mean having her closer. Sure I'm SAMTAC at the moment, but the mother charter always comes first. That's something she needs to learn. Family comes first. Getting that little girl out of the brothel is the best thing so if moving here is what they're trying to get her to do, I'm all in.

" Looks like Bri is going to get a chance at being on the basketball team, huh? " I taunt her wickedly.

She rolls her eyes making me grin widely.

" It's not so bad here. Better than a brothel, that's for sure. The kid will be better off. " I say seriously.

She looks up at me and I can't help but get a little lost in those baby blue eyes. " So you're saying I should stay? "

" No, I'm sayin' you're stayin'. " I say leaning down a bit closer to her.

Tilting her head up she asks, " Why should I? "

" Because I fucking said so. " I bite out, every word making my lips trace hers slightly.

The effect I'm having on her is hot as fuck. Tig's daughter or not I can't stop the way my body responds to her.

Backing away I take a deep breath. " Family helps family and yours needs you here so this is where you're gonna be. I'll borrow the truck and we'll head to Indian Hills in the morning. You can get your shit and we'll be back here by dinner time. "

Sassi

And this ladies and gentlemen, is clearly why they made him an enforcer. I don't even have an argument to his caveman bs. Of course, I'm going to stay and help... I just don't know how to get Bri on board. With everything she has been through I just want her to feel like Charming could be home just as much as Indian Hills. Just because I had a traumatic experience doesn't mean she will.

" Reese? " Happy asks, using my real name for the first time making my stomach flip.

Looking into his deep brown eyes I damn near melt on the inside. " Yeah? "

" Can you make scrambled eggs for breakfast? " He asks as his cheeks redden just a bit.

Chuckling I ask, " you mean the eggs you originally didn't want "?

" Yeah... " He trails while rubbing the back of his neck. " I just like the way my ma makes them. But yours are pretty good too. "

I shake my head in amusement. " Okay. You're lucky that just so happens to be Bri's favorite breakfast as well. "

...

Sassi

" Hey. How was skating? " I ask Bri the second she runs through the doors of the clubhouse.

She smiles big and her hair is all over. " Fun. Me and Ellie raced a bunch and had a giant soft pretzel. "

" That does sound fun. " I say knowing that at her age, it was the best time. " So, I need to talk to you about something important. " I say leading her back to Jaycee's bunk.

Looking worried, she asks, " Is something wrong "?

" No, nothing bad... " I say before thinking about how I should start. " Do you like it here? In Charming, I mean. "

Shrugging she says, " It's okay here. I like Ellie and most of everyone. "

" What do you think about moving here for a year or two? " I ask quickly like ripping a band-aid off.

She puts her jacket away and looks up at me in confusion. " You mean, not go back to Indian Hills? "

" Well, we wouldn't stay away forever. We always have a home there... " I promise. " I'm just needed here for a bit longer than I expected. I just want to make sure you're comfortable before making any big decisions. "

Thinking on it for a moment she says, " I think I'll be alright. I'll miss Uncle Jury but we can go see him. "

" Of course, we can. " I promise her. " He's family after all.

Looking around she scrunched her nose. " We don't have to live here, do we? "

I laugh at the notion.

" No. " I tell her shaking my head. " We'd have to find a place that's just ours. And get you enrolled at Charming Elementary. And I heard they even have a girls' basketball team. "

Her excitement shifts at that. " Really?! That's so cool. "

" I think you might just be in time for tryouts. What is there, a month and a half before school starts? " I say seeing that she clearly does like it here. " We could go up, see what the school is like, maybe take a tour... What do you think? "

What she thinks really is important to me. This kid is my life so if she's unhappy, I'm unhappy.

" Okay! I'm gonna go tell Ellie that we're going to go to the same school! " She says running off in excitement.