MORE CHAPTERS! YAY! We're gonna see things start to kind of spin topsy turvy from here on it. Just like it does in the show. I have reasons for my insanity, I promise. There's going to be a point where you're like what the hell is she doing? I promise, stay with it and you'll see what I'm doing. :) This chapter we see a little more smut. I'm doing it for good measure, there's not gonna be a whole lot of opportunities coming up. Hope you enjoy. Please leave reviews, tells me I'm going the right direction with the story.
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The sound of someone banging on my front door the next morning stirs me awake. Filip is passed out next to me, oblivious to the noise. I can tell it's early as I pad through the living room, pulling a long night shirt on. Whoever it is doesn't stop.
"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!" I yell as I swing the door open. My mother stands in the doorway, her face a bright red. "Nope, never mind its Satan herself." I mutter as I try to close the door. She pushes it open and marches in behind me. I walk to the kitchen to start coffee.
"What is your brother into now? I had to pick up the kids at some secure facility earlier this morning. What the hell happened?" She demands. The yelling must have woken Filip because he comes out from the bedroom, dressed in only a pair of sweatpants.
"Good Morning Mary." He greets the monster in my living room. "All right love?" He asks, kissing the side of my head. I nod in response.
Mary stands, mouth wide open, staring at our interaction.
"I have no clue what's going on with Op, Mary. But whatever it is, his family will handle it. You can run back home to your dogs." I wave my hand at her dismissively.
"My son is in some kind of trouble, your whoring yourself out the club and you expect me to be ok with this. I'm your mother-" she starts.
"No. My mother's dead. She died when she walked out on me." I narrow my eyes at her.
"You were old enough-" She starts again.
"Fuck that, I was 15. You took my brother away from me and left me to clean up your mess. Do you understand what Piney was like when you left?" I step toward her, my voice rising. Filip places a hand over mine, hoping to defuse the situation. "You have no right to come here now and demand answers or judge me. You don't even know me. We don't need you. You're dead to me."
She stares at me shocked. Her mouth opens a few times until she closes it finally in defeat. Her eyes dance between Filip's worried face and my own fury.
"You don't even know the full-story. I left cuz I had to. If you were smart you would do the same damn thing." She whispers.
"Leave, before I call the police. Wouldn't want to have you associated with such criminals and whores in the police report. You might ruin that spotless reputation you pride yourself on." I try to control my anger.
"Fine but this isn't over. I'm going to talk to your father about this." She waves her hand at us.
When she leaves, I turn back to Filip. Struggling to gain my composure, he wraps his arms around me and pulls me into his bare chest.
"Want me to call yer da?" He asks, kissing the top of my head.
"No, I'll get ready and head to TM. Gotta find out what's goin on with Op anyway. I'll talk to Gemma." I reassure him. "Take a shower with me?" He breaks out in a devilish grin that makes his eyes dance behind his dark hair. He leads me into the bathroom and closes the door behind us.
My phone rings when I pull into the parking lot of TM. Opie's name flashes across the screen.
"Opie?" I answer, walking away from Filip quickly.
"Yeah, I'm ok. We're on our way home now, can you come hang out with Donna while I run to the clubhouse?" he asks, no hint of panic or worry in his voice. I take this as a good sign.
"Yeah, let me get a ride over. I came into the garage with Filip." I tell him before hanging up.
Jaxson makes his way across the parking lot toward us. Filip leans against his bike.
"Opie just called, he's on his way home. Think it would be ok if I played hooky today? He wants me to hang out with Donna." I fill them in.
"Yeah, I'll run you over there and ride with him back here." Jaxson offers. I reach up and pull Filip in for a passionate kiss, not breaking it until Jax clears his throat.
"I'll see ya later love." Filip pats me on the ass before I climb on Jax's bike with him.
Jax maneuvers his bike expertly to my brother's house. I notice the house is dark but his truck is in the driveway. Thankfully there is no sign of the Wicked Bitch of the East. Donna's in the kitchen making coffee when I get inside. I rush over to her and give her a hug.
"Everything ok?" I ask, pulling away and looking at her face. She smiles the most sincere smile I've seen since Opie came home.
"We're good. You? Heard you had a surprise from your mother." She must have called Mary before I got here.
"That woman hasn't been any kind of mother for many years." I shake my head and we sit down at the table. Moments later, Opie and Jax come in the kitchen to let us know they are leaving. My brother gives me a quick kiss on the top of my head.
"Be safe. Jaxson, keep him in one piece hu?" I tease.
"Will do Baby Bree." I roll my eyes at him and settle into casual conversation with Donna. While she's describing the interrogation with Stahl and her conversation with Mary, I notice she's more relaxed than usual.
"How are you Donna?" I ask after she's finished with her story. "I know that none of this has been easy on you."
"I'm not abandoning my kids or their father. I love Opie and I knew what I was getting into when I married him. My fear of losing him again, of going through all of that again. It got to me." She stares down at her coffee.
"It scares me too." I admit.
"So tell me about you and Filip. We haven't had a chance to have girl talk." She smiles at me and I give her some of the details. We catch up for a couple of hours; it feels nice to have my sister back.
"Able comes home tomorrow." I tell her. "Gemma's throwing a party for him, as usual. Please come."
"Wouldn't miss it." She smiles again. Her phone rings and she grimaces. "Mary is going to bring the kids home from school soon. You stayin?"
"I would love to see Kenny and Ellie but I know that it's going to be a fight." After filling her in on the fight this morning, she understands it's not a good idea. I text Filip for a ride and he's there within minutes. Donna walks me out and I hug my sister in law tightly before getting on the back of his bike.
"You treat her good Filip or Opie will be the least of your worries." She winks at him.
"Aye, I think I'm more afraid of ya than him and the old man combined." He assures her with a cocky grin. We take off just as Mary's car pulls in front of the house. She watches us leave with a scowl.
When we stop at a light, he looks at me over his shoulder.
"Where to love?" He shouts over the engine.
"Caracara please." I laugh at his expression.
"Trying a new career?" He raises his eyebrow and gives me a sexy grin.
In response, I blatantly reach between his legs and massage his dick through his jeans. I feel it grow hard in my hand and grind against him as we take off again. He pulls into his parking lot a mile from the studio. I jump off of the bike and wait for him to do the same before we rush inside his apartment.
As soon as the door is closed, he's peeling my clothes from my body. There's no long drawn out kisses or touches, just pure need. I pull him to the couch and push him down. He groans as I undo his belt and slide his pants down. He's already rock hard and impatient. He grabs my hand, pulling me down on top of him and pushes himself into me. His hands settle on my hips as I roll them expertly over his dick.
I hold on to the back of the couch as he pumps into me hard and fast. His mouth covers each of my nipples in turn, sucking and biting them. Before he pushes me over the edge, he pulls out of me and turns me over so that I'm lying down on the couch. He growls as he positions himself between my legs. As soon as he enters me again, I fall apart. My orgasm is violent and loud, sending my body into shudders as he continues his intense pace. I raise my hips up to meet him with every thrust, feeling him reach his breaking point. He slams into me one last time, exploding inside of me. His body collapses on top of me.
"You got that excited at the thought of me doing porn?" I ask, teasingly.
"No, I'm always like this around ya. Jeysus Christ baby. Yer gonna send me to an early grave." He pushes himself off of me and feels around the floor for his jeans. Reaching into the pocket, he pulls out a cigarette and lights it before sitting back on the couch. I rest my legs on his lap.
"Remember that first night? When I threw myself at you like a drunk croweater?" I laugh at the memory.
"I wanted to fuck ya everywhere and anywhere I could that night." He absently rubs my legs.
"We could still try that ya know?" I sit up and bring my lips to his ear, biting it gently. He growls at me and pulls me into his lap. "Just not right now. I have an appointment with Luann, you need to get dressed."
I jump up off his lap before he can protest and look around for my discarded clothing. He mumbles something about prick-tease as he pulls his clothing on. I laugh as he adjusts his hard-on.
"Again?" I tease him. He pulls his shirt on and takes another drag of his cigarette. Everything about him makes me want to blow off Luann but I know I can't.