Thank god Gemma had allowed her to take her BMW home really quick to get ready. She had promised her it was in good hands and that she would be right back.

"I'll see you soon hun." Gemma said quietly, cupping the phone into her hand.

Alessia quickly got dressed, keeping in mind this was a party for a baby. She had went to her walk in and pulled a knee length black pencil skirt and a sheer peach blouse with a peach spaghetti strap tank underneath. After straightening her hair she threw it up into a high ponytail, adding little curls to the bottom then did her make up. Making sure she looked alright, she put on her Grandmother's cross and a pair of gold hoops. Grabbing a pair of open toed black stilettos and spritzing herself with some lilac perfume, she rushed out her door, hurrying to get back to TM.

Oooooooooooo

Swinging her legs out of the side of the BMW she leaned down and put her heels on. Leaning back up she reached over and grabbed her purse before standing up, closing the door, and heading back to the office. As she walked she heard several whistles from behind her. Looking back towards the clubhouse she saw a group of men in kutts standing near a picnic table. Looking them over about to yell something catty at them her eyes fell on a familiar face. Clay. Locking eyes with him she smiled seeing the recognition engulf his face and with that he turned and cut the men off. Turning back around he made his way over to her.

"Hey kid. Long time no see." Clay said pulling her into a bear hug. He hated to admit it but he had worried about her since the day she had up and left. He had known her mother well and knew that it was hard to handle Lisa but Alessia had been a good girl who didn't deserve it. Knowing how close Gemma had been to the girl and how much she had been around Clay had felt like they had adopted her. He had even started calling her his Allie-pal and she would call him "pops".

"Hey Clay, how have you been?" She asked stepping back to look up at him.

"Oh cut the Clay shit Alie-pal. Where have you been?"

"Moved away pops. Moved to Florida with my father and took on his last name, then went to college and became a damn fine doctor too." Alessia said proudly, trying to avoid the glare he gave her when she had mentioned her father.

"So it's Alessia Dewhatahuh?" Clay asked, eyeing her.

"Demario. Alessia Demario." She replied.

"Clay, time for Church." A curly haired man said, clapping his hand over Clay's shoulder. He whistled low as he took his first up close view of her and he couldn't quit looking at her tits. "Damn Clay, I know my birthday's coming up but you didn't have to get me this." He stepped forward extending his hand and leaning towards her. "Names Tiggy sweet cheeks."

Knocking his hand away Clay gave Tig a stern look. "Hands off Tigger. Alessia is off limits."

"Thank you Clay." Alessia said with a smile before looking at Tig. "You couldn't handle this anyway old man." She said sticking her ass out and giving it a nice couple bounces before noticing Jax, Opie, and Happy had come out of the club house door.

"Fucking tease." Tig said before grabbing the bulge in his pants with a sick smile and turning around to join the others.

"I'll see you later Pops. Gemma invited me to help her set up the party for Able tonight. We can catch up." She said, leaning up to peck his cheek.

"See you later Allie-D." Clay responded giving her a rough grab on her shoulder, shaking it a little with a smile. "It's good to see you home." He said before turning around and heading towards the clubhouse.

Alessia went to turn around and head to the office when Opie came up to her.

"Leave him alone Allie. He's no good for you." He said, crossing his arms across his chest.

"You aren't my fiancé anymore Opie, you have a wife, go tell her what to fucking do." She snapped back at him trying to turn around. Opie grabbed her arm, spinning her back to face him.

"Goddamn it Alessia listen to me. He will only hurt you. Happy won't love you like.." He trailed off.

"Like what? Like you love me? What the fuck Ope." She said as he released his hold on her arm. Without another word she strutted off towards the office of TM. Looking back she saw Opie going for Happy who was heading for the Clubhouse door. Before she could yell out and warn him Opie had grabbed Happy by the back of his kutt and threw him to the ground. Jumping on top of him, Opie threw a hard punch into Happy's face.

The clubhouse door swung open at the sound of yelling and things being slammed. Alessia watched as her and Gemma ran to join the scene. Happy and Opie were swinging on each other, hard. Opie's nose was bleeding and Happy had a black eye swelling on his right side. Before they could do more damage to one another they were pulled apart.

'Keep your fucking hands off of her Hap!' Opie yelled as Jax pulled him towards the door of the clubhouse.

"It's no concern of yours brother, bitch dropped you years ago. Bet your Old Lady would love to see you acting like this over some pussy from the past." Hap said threateningly, a triumphant smile spreading across his face and with that Opie lunged himself at Happy again.

"Cut this shit! We have church boys, get yourselves together." Clay's booming voice commanded over them.

Straightening himself Happy walked by Opie into the clubhouse without a word. Jax let Opie go and left him to catch his breath but before he went inside he cast a glance over at Alessia. He looked upset, almost worried.

"Well shit Allie, you haven't been home long and already the boys are fighting over you again." Gemma nudged her in the side with her elbow. "You know, I've never seen Opie this wound up. Donna has her ass grabbed at a party a while back and he barely batted a lash. Hap puts that mark on your neck and he flips his shit."

"He didn't just mark my neck Gemma, we had sex this morning and as soon as I had fallen asleep he dipped out without a word." Alessia said as they walked back to the office to lock up.

"Hmmm leaving without a word, sounds like another person I know." Gemma said with a sideways look.

"Oh shut up Ma." She playfully said back. "Let's go get this party ready."

Oooooooooooooooo

A couple hours after Alessia and Gemma had started getting the party ready the time had come. The door to the house opened as Jax walked through it with a carseat in his hands, looking proud as hell. Everyone had cheered and congratulated him. Abel was a handsome little man, he looked so much like Jax it was unreal. She had held Abel for about 10 minutes before passing him off to the woman who had been introduced to her as Donna, Opie's wife. The poor woman had no idea who she was. Slowly Alessia made her way out of the back door into the fenced in yard, she just needed some fresh air and to clear her head. It felt so right being here right now. She felt like things in her life were finally starting to fall into place. As she looked up into the night sky looking at the stars she slowly started to walk around the side of the house feeling the cool night air on her face. Right as she was rounding the corner she ran into what seemed like a brick wall. Before she could fall back a pair of strong arms wrapped themselves around her, catching her.

"You alright?" A raspy voice asked in the darkness.

"Yea, I'm fine. You can get your damn hands off me now." She said, pushing Happy away from her.

"No reason you have to be like that little girl."

"I'm not a little girl, so you can stop referring to me as such. Have a good evening prick." She hadn't made it two steps before she was suddenly being pinned to the side of the house. His rigid body pressing against hers in the darkness made that familiar warmth start to pool again. What the fuck is wrong with you, push him away her head told her but when Happy leaned his head down, taking her lips into his she lost herself.

Wrapping herself around him she kissed him back passionately. Oh this felt good. Rubbing her breast in one hand, Happy used his free hand and slipped it between her thighs, slowly sliding it up towards her hot center. She moaned at the feel of his rough hand. Using his fingers to slide her panties out of the way, he slowly started moving his finger in and out of her already dripping pussy. Alessia bit her lip, holding back from being too loud as she reached between them to start rubbing his already hard cock through his jeans.

Without warning Happy pulled his finger out of her and turned her around, pressing her face into the side of the house. Roughly pulling up at her skirt he bent her over slightly. Hearing the sound of a foil packet being ripped Alessia knew what was coming next and she smiled to herself. A few seconds later he thrust himself deep inside her, covering her mouth with his hand to keep her quiet.

"My god your pussy is so fucking tight.' Happy groaned as he started to pick up the pace. "Come on baby, come for me."

Feeling her walls tighten Alessia bit into Happy's hand to keep from screaming. She shook as she felt his thrusts become erratic knowing he was finding his own release as well. Breathing heavily she felt him pull out of her and she bent back up to start adjusting her skirt.

"Still a prick?" He asked playfully eyeing her as he zipped his jeans back up.

"Yea, still a prick." Alessia said, making sure her hair wasn't messed up as she walked to the front of the house, back to the party. Trying to blend back in she made her way to the bathroom to clean up the mess between her legs. After flushing and washing her hands she looked up, startling as the bathroom door opened.

"Can't you fucking knock, someone is in here douchebag." She said before seeing Opie's bearded face looking at her hungrily. "H-hey Ope, give me a second and I will be done." She said, feeling the heated tension his body was radiating towards her.

She finished drying her hands and turned, right into Opie's chest. Looking up, going to apologize to him, Opie cupped her face into his hands looking deeply into her eyes then dipped his head down and kissed her deeply before she could say anything.

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