Her phone had kept going off all night, persistently interrupting Alessia's night out with Jimmy. Gemma probably showed Hap the picture. Picking up her phone she saw that Happy had been only one of the few people trying to get ahold of her, there were numerous calls from Clay, Jax, and Gemma. Not wanting to ruin her time, she gently silenced her phone.

"Da wanting you back already?" Jimmy jokingly asked, watching her take a sip of her Irish Whiskey.

"It's no one important." Sipping her drink again, looking him up and down. He looked good in his dark blue suit, but in a dangerous way. Just knowing that he was working with her father made her a little weary of him but as the night had progressed and he had spoiled her every place he had taken her, Alessia began to wonder if she liked this man. He was sweet and kind and hadn't tried to push his way onto to her, he was being quite the gentleman. As they sat in his penthouse suite in the hotel he was staying at, she watched him watch her sip the very expensive import he had just gifted her.

"I'd sip that a little slower love. Ya may be able to drink regular whiskey but this is like Irish fire in your veins. I'd hate to come over in the morning for my meeting with your da and see ya sick." Jimmy stated with a laugh, looking at her up and down as she leaned up, took another sip, then sat the glass down on the table in front of her before standing up.

"I think I can handle a little Irish fire in me." Alessia huskily told him while moving to stand in front of him. Leaning down so she could whisper in his ear, she grabbed the arm rests of the chair knowing as she put most of her weight on her arms that her tits would perk up just right. "But the real question is, can it handle me?" Finishing her statement, she moved back, looking him in the eye.

"I better take ya home love, before I answer that for ya." He leaned in close, placing his soft lips to hers briefly. "Go get your shoes on."

Oooooooooooooo

Happy was about to go head first into the whore that lay in front of him when his door suddenly swung open without warning. Had it been Alessia in his bed he would have immediately thrown himself on her and covered them with the comforter to shield her from view but this was a common clubhouse her, he was pretty sure everyone had already seen this bitch naked a few times. Turning his head, he watched Clay and Chibs come into the room looking worried, not caring that he was about to fuck this woman.

"Put your dick away, we have problems." Clay said before looking the girl up and down with anger then turning on his boot and heading for the bar.

"One problem bein the Allie-cat we have all come ta love so much and what she's doing tonight." Chibs stated, turning and walking for the door, he stopped, grinning to himself knowing he was about to set the killer loose. "Which brings me to our other problem brother, a very Irish problem."

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" Happy asked, damn near jumping off the bed, not even remembering the naked bitch laying before him. Laughing, Chibs just kept walking. Not wanting to waste time, if Alessia was in danger he needed to know, he grabbed his clothes and hurried to threw them on. Making sure to grab his gun, he placed it his kutt's inside pocket. He made for the door before stopping to look back at the girl.

"Get the fuck out of room whore."

Walking into Church and taking his seat Happy sat his hands in his lap and leaned back. He waited patiently for Clay to begin, noting Gemma's red phone in his hand.

"It's no secret that we've been having some problems with the Irish. With Cameron's boy being held by the ATF it has made things into a shit storm. But now it seems we have another Irish player in the game." Clay stated, holding up the phone. "Gemma called Alessia earlier, wanted to make sure the little shit was coming back." Happy looked away, noting wanting to look at him when he said she wasn't coming home. "Apparently she will be back in a few days, but that's not the problem. It's the picture she sent Gemma after she hung up on her." He handed the phone around the table, letting each Son take a look and watched as their faces turned angry. As it got passed to Happy he grabbed the phone and looked at the screen. His breath caught. She looked stunning. It took a few seconds before he noticed a familiar face perched on her shoulder. Feeling the anger start to rise he finally noticed Jimmy's hands wrapped around Alessia's waist. He almost threw the fucking phone to Juice as he ran his hands over his face.

"Seems as though Jimmy found a new friend in Miami." Jax said. "A friend, who I'm pretty sure doesn't know how dangerous Jimmy is or how dangerous it is even being seen with him."

"And what the fuck are we supposed to do exactly? She's a grown woman guys, let her be." Tig chimed in.

"She's like a fucking daughter to me Tig. Gemma will skin my ass alive if we don't do something, she loves that girl to the moon and back and I won't have her taken over by this Irish prick." Clay spat.

"So what do we do?" Hap finally spoke out, not looking up. He was so mad he could hardly keep himself from jumping on his bike and racing to Miami to get her.

"We wait. She said she would be home in a few day and I highly don't think Hades would let something happen to her on his watch." Clay answered him. "When she comes back, we let her know that she can't talk to Jimmy anymore. Let her know who he really is, give her a nice scare."

` "And if that doesn't work?" Bobby asked.

"Then I'll kill the mother fucker." Every head turned to look at Happy as he stared straight at Clay. Before anymore could be said Gemma was running into the room, looking shaken and upset.

"Cam's son is dead Clay. I fucking shot him." She cried out, falling into Clay's arms. Taking a few breaths as the mood in the room changed she looked up at Clay who was looking at Jax, she had to let them know. "Cam knows."

Ooooooooooo

Alessia had spent most of her vacation with Jimmy. He had taken her out to expensive dinners, VIP club visits, he had even taken her on a private yacht earlier that day. She had been having so much fun, but knew their time was running out. She had to catch a flight back to Charming and he had business to get back to. She sighed as she pulled on a pair of short cutoff shorts and a thin white long sleeved v-neck sweater. Putting on her grandmother's cross she debated if she should finally sleep with Jimmy. They had come close a few times, but always holding off he would tell her that he wanted to wait for the right time. Who knows if she'd ever really see him again, might as well throw caution to the wind, she though. Grabbing her silver aviators, she sat down on the edge of her bed and put on a pair of tan gladiator sandals, hearing her phone go off again. Happy. Turning it off, she threw it into her large black purse and made her way downstairs to meet Jimmy. She was not about to answer his call and ruin her night. Jimmy had told her not to dress fancy, but casual, so here she was in all of her non fancy glory.

"You ready love?" He asked, taking her hand into his and giving it a quick peck.

"I am. I can't wait to see where you are taking me tonight." Alessia said, slightly breathless. "You have surprised me so much these last few days, I don't know how you are going to top it." She giggled.

"It's always good to hear my daughter gets spoiled by people other than me." Hades laughed loudly, walking in from the living room, glass of brandy in hand. "You look beautiful Allie." He said, walking up to her, he grabbed her shoulder with his free hand and planted a kiss on her forehead. "It's good to see you so happy."

"Thanks daddy." She said, smiling even bigger, knowing that this was his way of approving her and Jimmy's relationship. "I'll be back soon." She leaned up and gave him a kiss on the cheek before turning to Jimmy. "Let's go."

"Bring her home soon Jimmy. I'd like to spend some time with my daughter before she has to leave in the morning." Her father boomed across the foyer at their already walking backs.

"I will have her home at a decent time Hades. Ya have my word." Jimmy replied, opening the door for Alessia to walk out.

Helping her into his car, Alessia couldn't help but notice how cute he was when he wasn't in a suit. His long muscular legs in jeans and a white t-shirt, nom. Climbing in he reached over and grabbed her hand into his before pulling down the driveway towards the gate. They made their way through the streets of Miami towards the ocean, watching the Palm trees fly past. Pulling into a parking lot at one of her favorite beaches, he turned the car off and pointed off to a small bonfire and plush red loveseat in the sand.

"That's where we are goin." He said to her, getting out of the car and heading for the trunk. She opened her door and stepped out, slowly undoing her sandals to leave them in the car. She loved the feeling of the sand between her toes. Hearing him close the trunk as she stood up to close her door she watched him carry a thick fluffy blanket in one hand and a small cooler in the other.

"After you lass."

ooooooooooooooo

They had spent several hours cuddling up close in front of the fire, sipping the champagne he had brought and watching the skies turn pinkish, then slowly fade to purple. It had been the most romantic thing anyone had ever done for her. Cupping her chin he lifted her head so he could look into her eyes before pulling her into a soft kiss. Lips locked in a slow sweet embrace he held her to him, making her wrap her arms around him.

"Let's head back love, it's getting late." He broke from her lips to say. "Told ya da I would have ya home at a decent time." He said, looking up at the stars overhead. She sighed lightly. She had really wanted to take this a little further and was feeling a little frustrated at the moment. Gathering herself up, she took his hand and let him lead her back across the beach to the car. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close.

"Are you going to leave everything here like that?" Alessia asked, pointing to all the items they had walked away from as he opened the car door for her. He didn't answer her as he closed her door and walked around to the driver's side, getting in and closing the door.

"Don't worry about it, I have my boys coming to clean her up." Answering her question as he put the car in reverse to take her home. They didn't speak much the entire way back, knowing this was their last night together and not wanting to ruin it with some corny line. Once she left the car who knew when they would see each other again. Driving through the gate and up to her father's house Jimmy squeezed her hand.

"This isn't the last you'll see me, promise ya that love." He said as if he had read her mind, raising her hand so he could kiss it.

"This better not be the last time. I really enjoyed my time with you Jimmy." She said, pushing her door open to step out. Pulling the hand he had towards him, he pulled her body back, cupped her cheek, and kissed her hard.

"I really like ya Allie. I'll be in touch." He breathed into her lips before letting her go and pulling the car away to head back to his hotel. He watched her from his rearview mirror as she made her way up the front steps and into the house, knowing she was safe. As he was just about to pass the gates his phone went off. Answering it he heard the frantic voice of Cameron.

"Calm down, I can't fuckin understand ya when your screaming in my bloody ear Cam."

"They killed my son. SAMCRO fucking killed my son! I want blood for this Jimmy! A Son for a son. I have been trying to reach you for days now man! They fucking killed my son!" Cameron cried out, letting his emotions take over again.

"Then you will have your blood Cam. Do what ya need to do." Jimmy said before ending the call. Looks like I may need to switch my flight.

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