Caught in her own thoughts, past memories haunting her every breath, Alessia had not heard the 4 motorcycles pull up next to her. Caught off guard by a deep voice asking her if she needed a ride, she startled and began to fall back. As her ass hit the pavement she caught a glimpse of a pair of dark eyes watching her before she broke out laughing, rolling over on her side to grab her tailbone.

"What the fuck!" She laughed out, massaging her ass cheeks. "Why the hell would you do something like that. Oh my God my ass hurts so bad!" She continued to rub her cheeks as she slowly stood up, trying not to wobble from the booze in her system. As she gathered herself and stood straight she looked right into the faces of Jax, Tara on the back of his bike, Opie, some fat guy with longer hair and a beard, and then the one with the dark eyes. Her breath hitched as she took him in for the first time. He was some kind of delicious with his tattoo covered arms that she imagined wrapped around her all tight and flexed, his lean sexy body, that tanned skin, and the eyes so dark and deep she knew she was getting lost in them. She bit her lip thinking, bet he's amazing in bed.

"Do you need a ride? You look pretty fucked up Allie." Tara asked this time. "I really don't want you walking home like that."

"Get on, we'll talk later." Opie's demanding voice chimed in, as he pulled the spare helmet from the back of his bike offering it to her with semi-sad eyes.

"No, I'm fine, really. It's only a few more blocks till my house, I'll make it." Alessia stated taking a step forward, almost tripping over herself.

"Get on the fucking bike little girl." A deep, raspy voice yelled angrily at her. A pleasurable shiver torpedoed down her spine and at his heated words she turned to look at him. My God just say my fucking name once, please you fucking tattooed god, she said to herself suddenly feeling the color rise in her cheeks in shock. Whoa, where the fuck did that come from? I know I haven't had sex in a few months, but damn.

"Now." He growled, with impatience and without a word, for the first time in her life, she turned and did as this man said. She took the helmet from Opie, who turned back to face the road. Knowing her hair wouldn't fit into the helmet while up in a bun she quickly, with one hand, pulled the band out, releasing a cascade of thick, long black hair. She shook her head a little to let it fall into place before pulling the helmet on and buckling it beneath her chin before sneaking a glance over at the man with dark eyes. He was looking at her hungrily. She eased herself onto the back of Opie's bike, making sure her purse was pulled high onto her shoulder, then slowly slid her hands around his waist to hold on. She leaned forward as they took off, feeling the leather and patches from his kutt of her face. It felt good.

Ooooooooooo

As they pulled up to her house, Alessia slowly letting go as the bike stopped. The ride hadn't taken very long and she was grateful for that. Yawning, she slipped off the back of Opie's bike and stretched herself. She reached up to unbuckle the helmet when a thought hit her, she had to figure out how to get her car from the bar. She handed the helmet to back to Opie, trying not to make eye contact with the people she knew were staring at her.

"Um, thanks for the ride. I'll uh, see you guys around." She said as she started digging for her keys as she started making her way quickly to her front door. She didn't look back until she was inside and had turned the light on, feeling herself relax. Watching them pull away she locked eyes with the man who had yelled at her and bit her lip, feeling heat start to pool between her legs. She wanted this man and she had no good reason why, he was trouble. The kind of trouble she had tried to avoid for a long time.

Making her way through the hallway leading to her room she contemplated her next move. She knew that now Jax and Opie had seen her, knowing exactly who she was, that soon word would spread. Throwing open her pajama drawer she grabbed some green sweats and a pink tank top to put on, soon all the people she had left behind would be coming to her for answers, answers she didn't want to give. Changing into her night clothes and crawling into her King sized bed, she tried to mentally prepare for tomorrow. Sighing, she thought Why the fuck did I come back here?

Alessia Lynn Adams, now Alessia Lynn Demario, had finally come home.

Ooooooooo

Knock Knock Knock. Alessia's eye's popped open at the loud noise. Knock Knock Knock. Jumping out of her bed, she grabbed a hair tie off the night stand and started walking sleepily to the front door, putting her hair into a bun as she did. Without looking through the peep hole she swung the door open, whoever had decided to wake her up so early on her day off was dead. But as she opened the door, ready to chew someone a new asshole she was met by the eyes of Mr. Tall, Dark, and Tattooed. She stepped back, mouth slightly open as she looked at him for a few seconds, finally noticing a tow truck and her car behind him.

"Jax asked to have your car brought over." He said shortly leaning against her door frame, noticing her sweatpants riding very low on her hips and the tank top cupping her perfect breasts, damn. This girl was more than attractive, and as she bit her lip he was overcome with the feeling that he needed those lip, he wanted to bite that lip and Happy Lowman always got what he wanted.

"Well that was nice, but he really didn't have-" was all she had time to get out before the her mouth was taken over. Feeling his arms snake around her waist, he hoisted her feet up off the floor, turned and pushed Alessia up against the wall, pinning her. Reaching down, he wrapped his hands around her upper thighs, half cupping her perfect ass cheeks, and pulled her legs around his waist. Allie, not knowing why she was doing this but knew she wanted it, wrapped one arm around the back this man's shoulders and grabbed his face with the other, pulling him in closer. As he tortured his mouth with his hard kisses the thought came to her, she was going to sleep with this man and she didn't even know his name, what the fuck.

"What's your name?" She asked huskily as he kissed her neck and grinded himself into her, letting her know how big he was.

"Happy." He growled, nipping the soft flesh on her shoulder blade. "No more questions."

By the time they had reached the bedroom Happy had made sure they were both naked. Pushing her onto the bed he knelt between her legs, kissing her hard before he starting running his cock over her wet bud. She moaned. With that he slowly entered her, had she been a croweater he would have just slammed it in knowing it would fit into their loose caverns but she was different. He didn't want to hurt her and he was glad once he had fully entered her, fuck she was tight. He took a few seconds to let her body adjust to him as he also took in the sight of her laying naked before him. She was beautiful. Her dark hair fanned out around her, her blue-sliver eyes staring at him, perfect full breasts pressing into his chest as he lay above her.

Alessia cried out as she felt him enter her. Holy fuck he was big, but it felt good. She took a breath when he was fully in then locked eyes with him before his slowly traveled over her. She started slowly rocking her hips against him, bringing his attention back. He started sliding in and out of her, taking his time at first. She knew he was taking in every inch of her, feeling her walls. It felt so fucking good, she got lost in the rocking motions and thrusts.

Within minutes Happy couldn't take her soft moans of "Oh fuck" anymore and started speeding up his thrusts, loving the way she grabbed his shoulders with her nails digging in. She tightened her legs around him, arching her back, pleasure racking through her as he felt her tighten. She threw her arms around him and dug her nails into back, thrusting her hips against him. He couldn't help but feel himself start to cum as she tightened around his throbbing cock. When she closed her eyes and threw her head back moaning his name he lost it, filling her with his hot seed.

Rolling off of her Happy watched her roll onto her side, breathing heavy. He reached out, grabbing her by the waist, and pulling her towards him. She was his for right now, and he wanted her to know that. Wrapping his arm around her he held her to him, resting her head under his chin. Within minutes she was asleep in his arms, snuggled close with her arms over his. A thought occurred to him, he didn't know anything about this girl and yet he still wanted her.