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Chapter 5: Like a Bad Girl Should

Gemma was standing in the office, looking at them, again. Everyone knew that Hap had been hitting Al, but they all played along in the 'nothing happened'-game. Not that they had said that nothing happened, but they hadn't said it had either. On the other hand, she had called off the coffee with Quinn and they all pretty much knew why. It was probably best to play along, they needed to take this at their own speed. Jax came in.

"Ma! What are you up too?" He said with a smile.

"Nothing at all, just looking." Gemma said and walked from the window to the middle of the room.

"Why don't you let them do this their own way, without you butting in?"

"That's actually what I was planning to do."

"Really?" He gave her a questioning smile.

"Don't be a smartass!"

"Why are you so interested in those two?"

"I want Al to stay, she's a good mechanic, Abel loves her and Tara needs her. If Hap and her end up together, she'll stay here."

"You should run that by Tara, she's worried."

"There's no need to worry, it will probably be bumpy for a while, quite a while to be honest, but in the end, they'll be perfect for each other."

"Don't think she'll make him soft?"

"Nothing could make him soft." Gemma really wasn't worried about that. Happy seemed to be able to completely detach himself form everything when he needed too and that wouldn't change.

Jax just smiled and walked out back to the garage. Al was sitting working on a bike with Juice. Hap was doing an oil change on a car a bit further away, Bobby was sitting on a chair behind him and Jax walked up to them and sat down on a chair next to Bobby.

"All ok?"

"Yeah. Just... relaxing my back."

Phil came up to them with a list. "What do you guys want for lunch?"

When Happy had given Filthy Phil his order he sat down at the picnic table and lit a smoke. He watched Alice as she was working on a bike and smiled when he saw her winch as she straddled the bike to do something. She was probably sore as hell. She had called Quinn and told him she'd see him next time he came around and they had stayed in, or close to, the bed, the entire weekend.

Tig, Chibs and Jax came over to wait as well.

"Shit, I think I'm still hungover since friday." Chibs said and laid his head on the table.

"I know the feeling bro." Tig said. "On the other hand, I think it might be since yesterday as well." Chibs just mumbled something.

Opie and Miles walked next to each other, discussing something. "She gave them pancakes with melted fucking chocolate bars on. They were fucking jumping around in the car like flipper balls the entire ride. I was about to throw them out before we came home."

Jax laughed. "Abel fell a sleep in the car, but he was crazy the entire day anyway. Like a monkey on speed."

Chibs had a dreamy look on his face. "Wonder were she got that idea."

Happy didn't feel the need to tell them it was from his mom.

A while later Phil finally came with the lunch.

"Took you long enough." Hap said and Phil looked really nervous. He loved fucking with the prospects. They needed to fucking fear him, and they did. All of them.

"Phil, go get Juice, Al and Dog."

"Sure, Jax."

Happy made an effort not to look at her as she came walking, talking to Juice.

"Are you on crack?" She said looking at Juice.

"I'm just saying, I think it's better."

"You're taste totally sucks! It's not even a fucking movie, it's re-cut from a series of films!"

"For the record, I thinks it's only from the first two films and it's still good!"

"No, it's a re-cut and lousy!"

Clay came walking in the middle of their discussion. "What the fuck, who the hell paired them together?"

"That would be me." Tig said with a mischievous smile.

"Why? You know what they are like, they're going to have a nerd fucking discussion the entire fucking lunch." Clay was obviously getting tired of them, Hap could sort of understand it, if it had ben two guys, or even a guy and anyone but Alice he would be fed up as well. But he liked watching her when she had these discussions.

"What's the discussion this time?" Jax said as they started eating.

"Son, don't go there!" Clay held up a hand to warn him.

"What, I just want to know?" Jax looked at Juice.

"The best jidaigeki film." Juice answered

"Eh, what the fuck is that?"

"I warned you!" Clay said.

"It's at type of Japanese movie." Juice explained.

"And he actually picked a movie thats a re-cut, it's not even a movie." Al sounded upset.

"It's still good and it's Shintaro Katsu who played Zatoichi."

"Like I said, you're on crack, who the fuck cares what movies the actor has done before?"

"Ok, what's your favorite?" Juice sighed.

"Obviously Lady Snowblood." Al answered with a smile.

"Oh, come on, it is not better that Shogun Assassin. I thought you would pick a Kurosawa film."

"They're good, but I like Lady Snowblood."

"Of course you do. A women gets raped while her family is murdered, sent to prison, seduces a guard, gives birth to a girl tells the other inmates to make sure she's raised to take revenge, dies. Girl grows up to become a killing-machine, takes revenge with a tragic asian ending that is not very clear."

"Wait, was what the name of the film?" Tig asked.

Happy laughed, it sounded like a movie Al would like. Bitches who refuses to act like bitches. He looked at her, she was eating and smiling as Juice described the movie. Really fucking hot, he just wished she didn't have the beanie on.

"Lady Snowblood."

"My film is a about..." Juice started.

"I'm sure it' fine, but what can I say? I like chicks who kill people." Tig interrupted him and shrugged.

"Ok, can we not have this fucking nerd discussion anymore?" Clay said with a sigh.

He looked at Alice again, she was still talking about movies with Juice. She was so fucking beautiful, and the bitch was his.

Suddenly her phone rang, she looked at the phone and smiled, flipped it open and started to walk away.

"Handsome!"

They looked at each other.

"Her brother." Chibs explained. "She calls him that."

They hadn't fucked the entire weekend, they had talked as well. Alice had told him that she and her brother were extremely close. She had also talked about her mom, her pictures and showed him some of them. She laughed when he admitted to have seen some of them and that actually, everyone in the club had. She didn't seem to mind.

She came back a couple of minutes later.

"All ok?" Clay asked.

"Yeah, he just called about our birthday. Seems I'll be spending it without him."

"Sorry lass." Chibs said.

"It's ok." She shrugged. "Kind of sucks, but I'll live."

Alice came out of the bathroom in her towel and found Happy, sitting on the edge of her bed.

She halted and the only thing she could think of saying was; "Hi."

"Hi." He smiled and walked up to her, eyeing her from her head to her toes. "You've been driving me insane today."

"Really?"

"Really."

She walked past him towards her wardrobe and dropped her towel halfway through the room. She loved doing this to him. She didn't even managed to take three full steps until he caught her, turned her around and pressed his mouth at hers.

"I'm going to get you for that." He groaned.

"Do you have any idea how sore I am?" She smiled, she really was, 36 hours of sex, hardly being let out of the bed to use the bathroom tended to get to a girl. Sure, they didn't fuck the entire time, they talked a lot, but they did have a lot of sex. She couldn't get enough of him, and it seemed like the feeling was mutual.

"Don't star shit you can finish." He smiled that wicked smile. The one that turned her on like a lightbulb. She kissed him again and he put his hands on her naked ass and lifted her up, she wrapped her legs around him and he carried her back to the bed.

"We could make it really, really quick, and you can go down on me before fucking me."

He did.

They were lying naked in bed, she was on his shoulder and he was stroking her back.

"Still don't think you're breaking that 'never' about being involved with a guy in a cut?" He asked.

"You just want me to break another one of my 'never's'."

"Are you going to tell me what the other ones are?"

"Except the one about getting married you mean?"

"Yes, except that one."

Happy hated that fucking Mark had made her break one of them. Still left him five more though.

"Never have children." She said with a gloating smile. Ok, four then. Still, it took him by surprise.

"Ok, I'm not going to make you break that one, but I thought you liked children?"

"I like the ones you can give back, I don't think you can do that if they're your own."

"Not according to rumors."

"You do know that they all know?"

"Yeah."

"Not sure I like that."

"I like it." No-one had said anything, but he had noticed the smiles as well. They wouldn't ask him and apparently they hadn't asked her either.

"Why?"

"They need to know that you're ass is mine."

"I hate when you talk about me like I'm a possession."

"Tough shit, you're still mine." He said and put his arms around her.

Alice really didn't like it. She had the 'never' for a reason, she grew up around bikers, her dad used to tattoo them quite a lot, they went to some club, stayed there for weeks while her dad worked. One-sided monogamy wasn't her cup of tea, or being treated like a thing, or referred to as 'that man's pussy'. Not even mentioning that she wasn't in the habit of following orders. Especially not from men who thought they had the right to order her around simply because they managed to give her an orgasm now and then.

"You ok with your brother not coming?"

"I don't know. It's a bit weird." She said. "By the way, I talked to Tara earlier, next Friday, she, Lyla, Gemma and I are going out."

"Out?"

"Yes, out, drinking. Probably just because they hope I get drunk enough and tell them stuff about you. Officially it's to celebrate that Tara isn't breastfeeding anymore."

"To a bar?"

"Yes Happy, a bar."

"Hmmm..."

"Don't worry." Was he going to give her a hard time for going out? He wouldn't dare, that would really piss her off!

"Just don't..." He turned over and looked at her.

"Don't, what?" Alice just looked at him, daring him to tell her not to go.

"Don't fuck with anyone in the toilet." He finally said with a smile. She couldn't help herself, she had to teased him.

"Is it ok if I do it in the bar?"

He growled and put his other arm around her and kissed her. "Don't even fucking joke about that." Alice laughed and and pushed him over on his back and laid on top of him, looking into his eyes.

"Don't worry." She said again. He looked at her in a very evaluating way and then just nodded.

Alice was on the phone with Alex.

"I just don't fucking get it, you made those rules more than ten years ago, why the fuck are you breaking them now?"

She had told him about Happy, he had spent every night with her since Halloween, he surprised her in a lot of ways, he had quite a lot of humor, they had a lot of fun toghether, and he was smart, smarter than she had thought he would be.

"I don't know, I just... there was something about him."

"So what, you're going to hook up with a guy with a cut, become an Old Lady?"

"I don't know Alex, I have no idea where this is going."

"You know as well as I do why you made that rule. What are you going to do? Leave one guy for cheating on you just to go to the next guy and look the other way when he's fucking Crow Eaters? Be his 'pussy' his fucking possession to flaunt around?"

Alex knew this world as well as she did. He was still doing tattoos for SOA-members with their dad. Alex was her other self, they knew each other in ways no one else ever would, they shared everything. But for some reason she hadn't been able to to tell him about Happy until now. Simply because she didn't want to have this discussion with him.

"Fuck! Alex I know all that, and I have no idea how to deal with this. Please stop yelling at me!"

"I can see you getting horny enough to break the 'never fuck were I earn'-rule, but this! Just that you're even mentioning him is a clear sign that this isn't just a fuck."

She didn't know what to say, she knew he wouldn't like it, but she wasn't really prepared for how much he disliked it. And she wasn't prepared to have all the things she had avoided thinking about, thrown in her face.

"Are you still there?"

"Yes."

"Listen, I know you saw all that shit when we were younger, and I know that's why you decided to stay away from bikers. It's even worse in some ways that what we saw. I just... You're worth better Alice, you're a beautiful, smart woman, you're worth the best, and a biker who'll cheat on you, take you for granted, to serve him and all that other shit. It's below you."

She heard the door open and heard the call.

"Al!" Shit!

"Alex, he's here. I can't do this right now."

"So what, he walks through the door and you can't talk to me anymore? Just fucking switch to Swedish."

"Hey Hap, I'm on the phone with my brother." He just nodded and walked into the kitchen.

"He's in the kitchen."

"I can't deal with this. I can't watch my sister become some..."

She switched to Swedish, she was so fucking pissed there was no way she would be able to keep her voice down and she didn't want Hap to hear the conversation.

"Någon vad? Bikerhora? Är det vad du tror om mig?" (Some what, some biker whore? Is that what you think of me?)

"No I don't, but I don't think he'll be any different from the others, he'll cheat on you, and you'd probably be lucky if he doesn't beat you up as well, or at least give you some fucking STD."

"Vad fan är det för fel på dig?" (What the fuck is wrong with you?) She was screaming and Happy stood in the doorway, looking at her with raised eyebrows.

"There's nothing wrong with me, I worry about you, I could ask you the same, what's wrong with you? Why are you doing this to yourself?"

"Vet du, det är förmodligen lika bra att du inte kommer, för tillfället skulle jag förmodligen sopa till dig." (You know what, it's probably just as well that you're not coming here because at the moment I would probably punch you in the face!)

"Ok, let's just end this conversation before we both say things we'll regret."

"Vi har nog passerat det stadiet, det är lika bra att vädra ut den här skiten nu." (I think we're way past that, lets just air out this shit now.)

"No, I know you know I'm right about this."

She did, and she changed her mind, she didn't want to hear anymore.

"Damn it, Alex. You're right, it's better if we hang up now!"

And she hung up the phone. She threw down the phone on the couch, rubbed her face with her hands and finally turned around and looked at Happy.

"You ok?" He asked.

"Do I look ok?"

"No. What language was that?"

"Swedish, our mom's Swedish." Happy just nodded.

Happy looked at Alice, she was obviously extremely upset, still walking back and forth.

"What were you fighting about?" She looked up at him with a strange face, almost backed up.

"It doesn't matter." She bit off. Her reaction to his question made him wonder.

"Do you fight often?" He had a feeling they didn't, that it was quite uncommon, she had told him how close they were. That Alex was more like another part of her rather than just her brother.

"No, this is the first time in years." That was enough information for him.

"You were fighting about me."

She looked at him with big, begging eyes. "Please Hap, don't ask."

He wanted to know, needed to know what the problem was.

"What, what's the fucking problem, that you broke one of the 'never's' or what, and how's that any of his business?"

"It is his fucking business!" She yelled. "He's my brother, and he knows why I had that 'never' and..." She trailed off.

"And, what?"

"He works around the clubs, he's tattoo quite a few of you, been to the parties, he's seen how you treat women. Hell, I have too. He knows how this works and so do I."

"So what, you're no fucking Crow Eater. You're with me, that's different."

"Not that different Happy, you know that too."

"Still don't se what the fucking problem is."

"He thinks I deserve better than being someones property, than being forced to look the other way when you're on the run, than being some bikers 'pussy'."

"I don't give a fuck what he thinks." She was starting to piss him off, things seemed fine until she talked to him and all of a sudden this was a huge problem.

"I do."

"What do you think?"

She sighed, once again rubbed her face and looked down on her feet. "I think so too, that's why I had that rule. I've seen the same shit as he has."

No he was getting really fucking angry. "So what? You want me to leave? He tells you something and you do what he says?"

"I don't do what he says, stop being so fucking dramatic. You asked me and I told you the truth. I do think I deserve better. Why the fuck do you think I left Mark when I found him in bed with some other bitch?" That woman could scream, Happy had to give her that. He just wasn't sure how a fight with her brother became a fight with him.

"So what the fuck do you want to do then?"

"Listen, Happy, I have no idea where this is going, and I'm fine with that, I'm not the kind of chick who needs to talk about shit like that. I have fun with you, I like having sex with you and for the moment that's enough."

"Ok." That sounded good to Happy, he wasn't willing to promise her shit but he did have a feeling that he viewed this as a more than she did. But at the moment that sounded good to him. "I'm fine with that."

"Good, cause that's all you'll get." He was ok with that, for the moment.

"You're ass is still mine." He said with a smile and she just rolled her eyes at him.

"Possessive bastard."

"Sure am, I'm not famous for sharing."

"Hey, I'm a lot of things, and I know that I come of as pretty fucking slutty, but I've never cheated on a guy. The fucking around is in between, whatever this is."

"Ok." He didn't like to think about her fucking around, but if she said she didn't cheat he would have to take her word for it. "Are we ok?"

"Yes." She finally smiled and came up to him, he put his arms around her and gave her a hug. Apparently she blew up quickly but she didn't seem to hold a grudge, he made a mental note about that.

Next day she was in the garage and the phone started to vibrate. She got out from under the car, wiped her hands and pulled out the phone.

"Hallo."

"Hey, Angelface, it's me."

"Hi Alex." She saw Happy look at her and she walked outside to the picnic table. But there was people sitting there as well, some Crow Eaters and Bobby. "Can I call you up in a couple of minutes, I just need to find somewhere private?"

"Sure." She hung up and looked around. Opie had heard the conversation and pointed towards a ladder she hadn't noticed before.

"If you climb up there, you'll be alone."

"Thanks." She climbed and sat down on the roof and called Alex.

"Hi."

"Hey, sis, I'm really sorry. I just..."

"I know. And I'm sorry too, It's just, you told me all those things I already knew and, It pissed me off. I just preferred not to think about it."

"I'm still worried, but I'm sure you'll be fine. Just as long as you know what you're getting yourself into."

"I'm not sure about that. You know me, I don't talk about stuff like that. I just let it happen and truth be told, I'm not proud about this. It scares the shit out of me."

"What scares you?"

"Pretty much all the things you said. That's probably why I didn't tell you. I knew you would force me to think about it."

"Sorry."

"Don't be, that's why we have each other, you know that too. I haven't told dad yet."

"I did, he heard me scream at you."

"And?"

"You know dad, 'she's crazy as fuck but she usually knows what she's doing as long as she's sober', that's pretty much all he said."

"I'm sober. But I'm not sure I did a smart thing here. I don't know... He's just... I got it bad, Alex. I can't remember being like this about a guy before. That scares me too."

"Wow. Coming from you, that's like... if I would say it."

"I'm not as bad as you."

"No, probably not, even so, just... be careful. I'm sure you know what you're getting yourself into."

"I need to know that you'll be there for me, if I fuck this up, or if..."

"Shut up! You know I'll be here for you, not matter what."

"Thanks, that's pretty much all I needed to hear. I know it, but it's nice to hear it."

"Love you, Angelface, call me tonight."

"I will. Love you too."

They hung up and Alice sat on the roof for a while. Making up with her brother made her feel better, but she still wasn't sure what the fuck she was doing. She couldn't remember ever loosing it like this for some guy. He said all the things that should make her run in the other direction, but she didn't, as soon as he smiled at her, roamed her with his black eyes, she lost it.

They didn't talk about it, she didn't want to and he didn't seem like a guy who had the need to talk about shit either. She did however have the feeling that this was something new to him as well. It actually felt like having any kind of relationship was new to him.

She sighed and climbed down the ladder again. Happy was eyeing her when she walked into the garage, she just smiled to show that everything was ok and he went back to work. Alice decided that no matter where this was going, it was pretty fucking good at the moment and she could at least enjoy that before the shit hit the fan. The shit being that she liked him, a lot, more than she should and sooner or later she would have to decide how much shit she was willing to take to be with him.

They still hadn't told anyone but Happy was pretty sure they all knew anyway. She was un-fucking-believable. He had spent every night with her, she was the best pussy he had ever had and probably the only bitch who had been able to fuck him properly. Sure, some had tried, but never even been close to what she was doing to him. Not even mentioning her blow jobs, God damn, that girl knew what to do with a dick. He came like a fucking freight train in her mouth, with his fingers twisted in her hair.

Tonight on the other hand, she was going out with Tara, Gemma and Lyla. He still didn't like it, he had seen her dressed up at the wedding, and he had seen some of the clothes in her closet, they weren't all jeans and t-shirts. But he had seen the look in her face when they talked about it the first time and he wasn't going to fight about it.

When church was over they got out, as usual they had their Friday night party after church and most of the hangarounds and crow eaters were already getting pretty juiced up. He walked up to Tig and Jax who were standing at the bar, he noticed the Crow Eaters eyeing him, especially the redhead he had been using quite a lot just before getting the real redhead. She smiled at him but he just turned his head towards Jax.

"Killer! Done with that redhead?" Tig nodded towards the crow eater who was in the couch, still looking at them.

"Yeah."

Tig gave him a huge smile. "Done with the fake ones?"

"Don't." He said while looking him right into the eyes. Tig knew he meant fucking business and shut up.

The Nomads were back, among them Quinn and Wolf.

"So, where's your babysitter?" Wolf asked Jax. Happy clenched his bottle harder.

"Don't even go there, man." Jax said.

"Just asking. So she's not here?"

"Unless you want to go up with me in the ring again, I suggest you shut the fuck up." Happy said. He didn't want to hear his shit about Al.

Filthy Phil came, half running, and halted in front of Jax.

"Hey, Opie is standing outside with Lyla, he wants you to come Jax."

"Something up with Tara?"

"I don't know, I just know I need to find Clay as well. It's urgent."

"I'll find him." Happy said. He was worried, why the fuck was Lyla here, and where was the rest of them?

He found Clay in a conversation with Bobby.

"Hey, Prez."

"Hi, Hap."

"Opie is looking for you, Lyla is with him outside. Says it's urgent."

"What the hell did they do now? You better come with me Hap." Happy followed him, he would have anyway but the comment made it pretty clear that Clay knew exactly what was going on. He wasn't surprised, even if he hadn't notice, his Old Lady sure had, nothing got pass her.

Opie was standing outside, holding his arm around Lyla with a huge smile on his face. What the fuck was he smiling about?

"What did they do?" Clay said looking at Lyla.

"They've been arrested, for assault." Shit, what the fuck did she do now? Crazy ass bitch.

"What the fuck happened?" Jax asked.

"I'm not really sure, I was in the bathroom. But apparently Al hit a guy with a cue and then clocked another one."

"Clocked?" Hap asked. She couldn't mean what he though she meant.

"Yeah, punched him in the face, he went down like a log, I did see that part. Gemma hit someone as well. I think Tara actually kept out of it, but they busted her as well."

How the hell did she get into these situations, and how the hell did she manage to do that? Take out a guy, he felt strangely proud but was also pretty fucking pissed.

"I'll go with Phil to bail them out." Clay said. "You just stay here, I'll bring them here."

"Fine." Jax just shook his head.

Hap watched as Clay walking towards the van, debated with himself for a second and then walked after him.

"Clay!" he turned around. "Eh, about Al." How the fuck was he going to put this?

"It's ok Hap, I'll make sure she comes here as well."

"Thanks."

Alice was pissed, her hand was hurting like hell and her cheekbone even worse. When the cell-doors opened she saw Clay standing outside. He just looked at her and smiled before kissing Gemma and giving Tara a hug.

"So, hit someone with a bottle, love?" He said to his wife, still smiling.

"He deserved it." Gemma said before kissing him again.

"Wanna tell me what exactly happened?"

"We can do it at the club. I'm sure everyone is dying to hear about it."

"Oh yes the are."

Oh, hurray, she would never hear the end of this, they were still yelling at her as soon as she walked towards the bathroom at the garage.

"I'll just head home, I can take a cab. I'll pay you back for the bail on monday." Alice said, she didn't want to hear the story, she was there when it happened.

"No you're not, you're coming with us to the club." Clay said with a voice that didn't invite to any discussions.

Alice looked at him, she really, really, really, didn't want to go there. She had managed to stay away from the Friday night party's for over a year and she didn't want to be there for this story. Not that she regretted it, but her head hurt, her hand hurt and she just wanted to crawl into bed.

"I need to have a look at that hand anyway." Tara said.

"Yes, I'm sure the MC-clubhouse is the best place for that." Alice said and rolled her eyes.

"We have medical equipment."

"I just want to go to bed."

"We're not having a debate here. I told a Hap I'd take you there and I'm to fucking old to meet him in the ring. So you're coming."

Shit, fuck and shit. Fucking Happy.

"There's no point in arguing sweetheart, just get in the car." Gemma motioned to her and then put her arms around her shoulder. "Or we'll just have Phil carry you."

They had emergency medical supplies in the car and Tara gave her and icepack for her face, she didn't want one for the hand. When they got out of the Van everyone was standing waiting for them, cheering. Jax walked up to Tara and kissed her.

"I believe you just popped your cherry."

"Yes she did." Clay said. "And I have the picture for all three of them."

"What! You can't hang them anywhere." Gemma said.

"Not in the clubhouse. But they will definitely go up in the garage."

Alice hadn't thought this could get any worse, but apparently she wouldn't only have to worry about her mothers punishments anymore, they would hang the pictures of her arrest in the garage as well.

"Would you please do us the honor of telling us what happened." Jax said.

"It was totally my fault." Alice sighed.

"I have no doubt about that." Clay laughed.

"That's not true. We were playing pool, and a guy, one of Darby's men I might add, walked up to her and grabbed her ass. She turned around and hit him with the cue. It broke." Gemma added the last part with a huge smile on her face and cheers erupted.

Alice held the icepack to her cheek, she looked around and finally found Happy's face. She couldn't see if he was mad at her, he looked as cryptic as ever. She didn't really care at the moment anyway, she just wanted to go home.

"Then another guy came from nowhere and hit her in the face, so I hit him with a bottle." Moore cheers.

"The third guy came up and called me a biker whore which must have really pissed Al off, she took a swing at him and he fell flat on his back." It had pissed her off, fucking asshole! She just wished she had saved the cue for him.

Alice noticed that quite a few of the guys looked at her with big eyes. At least se could be sure that no one would touch her ass tonight. That was something.

"I talked to the officers, apparently the big bad Nords weren't to keen on admitting that they had been taken out by a tiny redhead and the fierce queen," He said and put his arm around Alice as well. "They are not pressing charges, so get this celebration going gents!"

Happy couldn't take his eyes of her. Crazy ass bitch! She was wearing a black, short dress with long sleeves, it looked almost like lace, it ended on her upper thigh, and bitch heels. Her hair was wavy and loose and more make-up than he had ever seen on her before. She was extremely hot, more so than usual. When she for a second removed the icepack from her face he saw a bruise on her cheekbone and he felt a sudden urge to kill whoever did that to her.

"Isn't that the babysitter?" Wolf was standing somewhere behind him.

"Yeah." Opie answered

"She took out some Nords?"

"Apparently so." Tig said and Happy could hear the laughter in his voice.

"Fuck, she's hot."

That was when Clay's speech was finished and the party was getting going again. He walked with the other Redwood Sons and they gathered around Clay and the ladies. Quin came standing next to him, after giving Al a quick hug he whispered something in her ear and she smiled.

"Wanna tell me how you managed to take down a man with one hit?" Chibs asked as he gave her a hug.

"She used to work as a cage fighter." Quinn said with a smile on his face. "Taught her everything she knows."

"You were a cage fighter?" Tig said.

"Just for a while. At a strip club, I needed the money and that was one way of earning money without taking the clothes off. Besides, it was a lucky punch, I've never been able to floor a guy like that. He was probably piss drunk."

He couldn't really say that he was surprised, it was crazy enough for her. Tara walked up to her.

"I want to take a look at that hand and the cheekbone." She said and Alice walked away with her.

"Cage fighter! She's full of surprises that one." Bobby laughed.

He knew that Tara would take her into the Chapel and decided to stay within view of the doors. When she finally walked out he caught her.

"A cue?" He said with a smile.

"He grabbed my ass!"

"Still."

"Hey, just trying to protect whats yours." She said with a smile in a voice so low, only he could hear. Those fucking lips! He couldn't take his eyes of them. Hang on, did that bitch just admit that her ass was his?

Alice smiled at Happy, who had a funny look in his face, then she walked up to the bar.

"Do you want something?" The guy behind the bar asked.

"Is there any chance I can get some coffee?"

"Sure thing." He said and came back with a cup a few seconds later.

"You did good, girl." Clay came up next to her.

"Thanks."

"You took out some Nords, not to mention you defended my old lady. I appreciate that."

"Thank you, she did the same for me."

"Even so. Are you ok?"

"My head hurts like hell, and my hand."

"Taking a swing at someone tends to do that to you."

Tara came up to them as well. She felt bad that Tara had gotten arrested, she just happened to be there.

"Hey, I'm really sorry."

"Don't worry, Babe. How's the hand?"

"It's ok, don't worry."

"I think you might have fractures, so I'm taking you to the hospital in the morning."

"Do I have to?" Alice hated hospitals, and with the exception of Tara, she hated doctors as well.

"Don't argue with the doctor." Gemma smiled as she snuck up and grabbed her around the waist.

"Ok." She was extremely tired and put her head on the bar counter. "Can I go home now?"

"Don't be silly, stay here for the night." Gemma said.

"No offense, but I think I can get a STD just by looking at that couch, there's no way in hell I'm going to sleep in it."

"Oh honey, stop acting, you're not very good at it." The old lady was actually rolling her eyes and then waved to Happy who was standing talking to Quin.

"Do Happy and Quinn know each other well?"

"Yes, Happy was a Nomad for a while." She hadn't known that, but thinking about it, it wasn't so surprising.

Happy was standing talking to Quinn, keeping an eye on Al, making sure that she was surrounded by friends and not someone who would try to make a move. She looked tired, her head was on the counter and Gemma was standing next to her with her arm around her. She'd made him proud, defended the Prez old Lady and took out two Nords. Gemma waved at him.

"Gotta go, Gemma wants something."

"Hey, I'm not stupid Hap." Quinn said and he turned and looked at him, wondering what he meant. "Be good to her Hap, I mean it."

He wasn't sure how to explain to anyone, even himself, how she made him feel. Just thinking about it freaked him out. He hadn't done shit like this before, he used to fuck chicks and that was it. And he fucked her too, sure did, but he had never, not once, felt a need to kick her out of his bed when they were done. Or, in this case, get out of her bed. He wanted her there when he woke up, and she was probably the first chick that he fucked and also liked to talk too. She could make him laugh until tears were running down his face. He had even laid awake next to her at night, like some pussy, just looking at her 'cause she was so fucking beautiful.

But that wasn't something you said to anyone. At least not something Happy would ever admit to anyone, it scared the shit out of him just admitting it to himself.

So he just nodded to Quinn and went to see what Gemma wanted.

He put his beer on the counter behind Clay and then leaned over to hear what Gemma had to say.

"I've changed the sheets in your room, take Al there, she needs to sleep." Al's head snapped up when she heard what Gemma said and Happy got a bit stunned as well.

"What?" They said in one mouth.

"Oh come on!" Clay said. "It's not like it's a big secret."

Happy shrugged and looked at Al, "Well, come on." She got of the chair and he put his arm around her and lead her to his room.

When they got in he locked the door and took a good look at her.

"How are you?"

"It hurts like hell." He put his hand on her chin and moved her head to have a better look.

He suddenly noticed that the dress was a see-through and she had, what looked like, a long tank top underneath it. "Come on." He said and lead her towards the bathroom.

He pulled off her dress. "You only have a tank top underneath this?"

"It's a full slip." She said with a smile.

"A what?"

"You have them underneath dresses."

"Looks like a tank top to me."

"It's not. Touch it, it's silk." He did what he said and it felt incredible smooth, he could feel her body underneath it and it felt fucking amazing. She moved closer to him and put her arms around his neck and kissed him. The bloody dress made her feel... more... female than ever. He slipped one hand behind her ass and started to pull off her panties, still holding his other arm around her waist. The next second he had her up against the wall with his hand between her legs.

"Shit, you're soaking wet, girl." She just smiled at him.

"I'm always soaking wet when you're around."

"I'm always around."

"I know, that's the problem." She started to pull his belt, trying to get his jeans off. "Condom?"

"Wait, in my wallet." He got a condom out, put it on and then he put his hands on her ass and lifted her up. Not a full second later he rammed into her.

He leaned his forehead against hers, looking into those emerald green eyes, and said, "Protecting whats mine, eh?" all the time still slamming into her. She just smiled and tried to catch him for a kiss but he wouldn't let her. When she kept trying, pulling him towards her with her arms so he put his head besides hers, forehead against the wall to keep his mouth from hers, and whispered into her ear, "I'll kiss you, if you tell me you're mine."

She just laughed silently and pulled him closer with her legs, pushing herself towards him in an angle that made him groan into her ear. Sexy bitch, she knew all the fucking moves! But he wasn't going to let her win this time. He carried her to the bed, threw her in it and pulled of the rest of his clothes, and laid down on top of her, leaning on his hands above her, once again looking into her eyes. "Are you going to say it?" She just smiled and shook her head, her eyes were glowing, he knew she loved this.

"You're asking for it, bitch." He flipped her over on all four, pulled up that amazingly sexy tank top - that wasn't a tank top - and sank into her again, she gasped and then started to moan. She got up from her hands, pressing her body towards him and put her arm around his neck, kissing his jawline. "Please, Hap".

Finally! He held her neck, looked into her eyes, still pushing into her, "Say it!". The sassy bitch just kept smiling, locking on to his eyes with hers.

There was no way in hell Alice was going to let him win this, but she wanted those lips so bad, she loved kissing him, he was an amazing kisser, playing with his tongue inside her mouth, it was driving her insane every time. But he wasn't giving it to her. Stubborn bastard! He was holding her neck, pulling her towards him with the other hand on her hip. She kept looking at him and suddenly he got a devilish smile on his face and she felt the hand on her hip going down, finding her clit, circling it. Her head rolled back on his shoulder and she heard herself gasp out.

She felt the orgasm sneaking up on her and thats when he bit down her earlobe, still holding it, he groaned. "Say it!" She pushed her ass towards him in an attempt to catch the orgasm. And then she gave in.

"I'm yours." He almost roared when he pushed his tongue into her mouth and she came, wave after wave and she felt him push harder until he came as well.

She fell forward and he laid down beside her. She expected him to gloat but he once again surprised her.

"What was this called?" He said, pulling in her full slip.

"A full slip."

"I like it."

"Imagine it with stay ups."

He looked stunned for a second and then he smiled, "Oh, I can imagine that."

"Maybe I'll show you someday." She turned on her side, looking at him.

"Can you used the striped ones?"

"What is it with you and those?"

"You're really fucking hot in them!"

"Any chance you have a soap and a spare toothbrush here?" She didn't have much hope that he would have, she should probably count herself lucky if he had toilet paper.

"Soap, yes, spare toothbrush, no. You can use mine."

"Ich!"

"What?"

"That's disgusting."

"You can suck my dick but you can't use my toothbrush?"

"Not the same thing, at all!" What was it with guys and thinking that just cause you suck their dick you'd be comfortable with everything else about them? Like sucking their dick was the most disgusting thing you could do and everything else was ok after that. She got out of bed and walked over to the bathroom.

"You practically licked my tonsils about two minutes ago."

"Still no the same thing!"

"I don't get you chicks."

"You're not supposed to." She said and closed the door behind her. He came in while she was trying to wash of her make-up with some lousy soap.

"Can I brush my teeth while you're in here or is that disgusting too?"

She just stuck out her tongue at him. "FYI, this is a shit soap!"

"I'll get some chick soap for you."

She brushed her teeth with her finger, completely ignoring that he was looking at her laughing and then pulled off the slip and got into bed. He came in a few minutes later, slipped under the cover with her and pulled her towards him, kissing her shoulder. Minutes later, she was asleep.