Where the fuck is she Happy thought as he drove through Charming towards Teller-Morrow. When he had went by Alessia's house this morning to apologize he had noticed her car was gone and knew that she had today off. He had tried calling her several times, always getting her voicemail. He needed to find her and apologize. After leaving her house the night before he had went to the clubhouse to confront Opie but was stopped by Clay, telling him Donna had turned rat. Realizing Alessia had been telling the truth his heart had sank. He had accused her of shit and called her a liar when she was far from. He didn't know how he was going to fix this but he was damn sure going to try. He fucking needed Alessia in his life.

Pulling his bike into its spot at TM he noticed Juice and Susan sitting at the picnic table. Getting off of his bike he made his way towards them, he knew Susan had to know where she was.

"Hey, you seen Allie? I need to talk to her." Happy said gruffly, coming to a stop in front of them.

"Yea, she came in early this morning to gather up some files. Said she was taking some vacation time and flying home." Susan replied, flipping her hair over her shoulder. "Seemed pretty agitated."

"Flying home? As in Miami? As in going to the home of Hades Demario, drug kingpin and her father?" Hap asked, his eyes bulging.

"That's the one!" Susan chirped happily, getting up from the table. "Come on baby, show me your room again." She grabbed Juice's hand, leading him off towards the clubhouse.

"Gladly." Juice stated, happily walking behind his girl, turning his head around to mouth 'sorry' to Happy.

He couldn't believe it. She had flew home and who knows if she was coming back. Happy had heard the stories about her up and leaving when she was 18 and wondered if history was repeating itself. Walking into the clubhouse he grabbed a bottle of Jack from behind the bar and made his way to his room. He was going to drink this bottle and try to forget Alessia. If she wasn't going to come back, why bother trying to miss the bitch.

Oooooooooooooo

Grabbing her suitcase Alessia walked towards Vincent, a huge behemoth of a man with hulking arms and a stone face. She couldn't help but notice how much his short brown hair was peppered with white. Without a word he grabbed hold of her luggage and walked her towards the large glass doors and into the Miami heat. It felt good to breath in the salty sea air again. Making her way to the black SUV all of her father's men drove she opened the back passenger door and climbed in. Finally relaxing, she listened to Vincent stow her suitcase in the trunk then head to the driver's seat. Rolling down her window she let the breeze wash over her as they made their way to her father's house.

It took almost an hour to get from the airport to her father's large front gate. Pulling the SUV to a halt by a keypad, Vincent reached out and entered the code, letting the gates roll open. Driving up the tree lined drive they took a small curve until a massive mansion appeared. Rolling up to the front doors her door unlocked, letting her know it was time to get out.

"I'll have Alice bring your luggage up to your room Miss." Vincent said in a monotone voice.

"You think you could also have her go get you some hair dye? Those grey hairs are starting to get out of control Vin." She said playfully as she opened the door.

"Already starting in this early?" He asked her.

Laughing, she closed the door and made her way up the front steps. Opening the door to the massive foyer she kicked her shoes off onto the rug to the right. Making her way across the marble floor to the grand staircase she ran up them and towards her father's office. She had missed him so much.

"There's my baby girl!" Her father loudly proclaimed as she walked through the heavy wood doors. Standing up he walked across the large room, ignoring the look his associates gave him. Embracing her in a tight hug he held her head to his chest. He hated to admit it but he had been worried about her since all the Nico shit had went down. Letting her go he turned back to the two men sitting in the leather chairs in front of his desk.

"Gentlemen, please excuse the intrusion, my lovely doctor daughter has just gotten home on vacation." He stated. "I'd like you meet Alessia Lynn. Alessia, you remember Cameron, and this good gentleman right here is Jimmy O'Fallen.

Oooooooooo

She spent the rest of the day ignoring phone calls from Happy. Opening a beer and walking out of the massive kitchen she headed towards the underground movie room. Grabbing the remote as she entered she powered up the giant screen and hunted for her Netflix account. Sliding into one of the oversized beanbags in front she snuggled in, selecting her next episode of Grey's Anatomy.

Derek's hand! Noooo, and oh my god Lexi, noooooo! Why Shonda whyyyy? She asked herself. It had been a couple of hours since she had started her marathon and she was fully immersed, not noticing the man from her father's office eyeing her curiously. Grabbing her almost finished beer she let out a long sigh.

"Missing the hospital already lass?" A sultry accented voice asked from behind her, making her jump. Turning around she saw Jimmy leaning against the entrance of the room. "We should find somethin to take your mind off work. Let ya enjoy the vacation, right."

"And how do you propose I do that?" Alessia asked trying not to let her voice show how much his voice affected her. Fighting her way out of the beanbag to stand only to have Jimmy move across the room and in front of her, extending his arm to help her. "Not like there's much to do."

"Go put something nice on love. I'll let your da know you're leaving." Jimmy said, helping her stand up. One hand on the small of her back, he ushered her towards the door.

"Any style in particular?" She asked, trying to get some sense of where he planned on taking her.

Looking her up and down slowly, letting himself savor what he saw he finally answered her, "I'm sure you'll think of something love."

Hurrying to her bedroom she ran to the bathroom that was attached. Taking a quick shower and blow drying her hair she looked in the very large mirror as she started her makeup, wondering how this night would unfold. Technically she was still with Happy, but she had a feeling that when he left he had taken it as a breakup. Probably already fucked a few croweaters. Trying to get the thought of Happy with some skank out of her mind she left the bathroom and walked into her room towards her walk-in closet. Pulling a tight black sleeveless dress with an open back and some black pumps she dropped her towel to get dressed. Making sure she looked smoking hot, her hair up in an intricate braid and pale lips, she headed for downstairs. Feeling her phone vibrate in her gold clutch she stopped in he foyer and pulled it out. "Gemma"

"Hey Ma, what's up?"

"You planning on coming back or did you run off again?" Gemma asked bluntly.

"If I had run away again I probably wouldn't be answering your call Gem." She laughed a little. "I'll be back in a few days."

"Alright sweetheart, I just wanted to make sure. Hap is losing his damn mind thinking you aren't coming back."

"He shouldn't concern himself with what I'm doing." Alessia seethed.

"Well you are his Old Lady Al-" She cut Gemma off

"That's being determined right now. When he can learn to trust me and not just go the fuck off, I'll think about letting him call me that away."

"You look lovely lass. Are you ready?" Jimmy's voice whispered in her ear from behind, making a shiver go down her spine as he wrapped his hand around her waist.

"Listen, I have to go. I'll see you when I get home." Alessia said into the phone.

"Who's that?" Gemma asked right before Alessia hit the end call button. Turning around to look at Jimmy she smiled as an idea hit her.

"Really quick, lets take a picture I can add to my vacation album, show the girls back home all of my fun adventures while I was here."

"Alright love." He said as she turned to the large gold trimmed mirror in the hall. Positioning her camera she felt him lace his fingers around her waist and rest his chin on her shoulder. Making sure she captured his hands around her, she snapped the picture, turning to show it to Jimmy. She watched him smile. Yum

"Looks real good love. Let's get going, wouldn't want to keep ya out too late with a da like that eh."

Tagging Gemma's name to the picture message she captioned "That's who it is. My date for this evening." Hitting send, thinking that Gemma would laugh and tell her to get it in while she could, she looked up at Jimmy. Nodding her head she allowed him to walk her out of the door and to his waiting black Lexus. Letting him hold her hand as they made their way out the front gate, she had no idea what she had just started.

Oooooooooooooo

Looking down at her phone Gemma huffed, mad that she had just been hung up on. Stepping out of the office she walked up to Clay as he stood with Tig and Jax.

"Well she's coming back. Just visiting daddy." Gemma said, not mentioning the male voice she had heard. "She'll be home soon."

"Someone should probably let Hap know that. Guy is freaking out." Jax stated, taking a drag off the joint in his hand before handing it to Gemma. Taking it into her hand she felt her phone buzz, letting her know she had a text.

"I'll let him know later, we got shit happening right now. Damn Irish and ATF are both up our asses, he needs to focus on club shit not pussy." Clay boomed, nodding at Tig who turned and walked to the clubhouse.

Handing Clay the joint then smacking his arm Gemma looked up from her phone before fully seeing Alessia's text. "She's not just pussy Clay, you helped practically raise that girl."

Hearing Clay mumble something she finally looked down at the message on her phone, her heart skipping a beat as she looked at the picture. Alessia, looking absolutely gorgeous and happy, with the arms of a man around her waist and his chin on her shoulder. Looking up over to Clay, Gemma thrust her phone out.

"Seems we aren't the only ones being fucked by the Irish." She said as Clay grabbed the phone, Jax moving to stand next to him to take a look.

Clay tensed up as he saw Allie in the arms of Jimmy O'Fallen.

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