Rolling her suitcase through the airport towards the long term parking lot Alessia turned her phone back on. She had spent most of the morning and afternoon with her father before he had dropped her off at the airport in Miami.
"Stay safe Allie." He had hollered at her as she left his car. "Call me when you land!"
As soon as she was home she would call him, she wanted to relax first. Flying had always made her feel ill for a few hours after landing. Looking down at her phone she watched as the screen lit up. 28 missed calls. She gasped, scrolling through the call log at several calls from Clay and Happy, smiling slightly as she saw one call from Jimmy. He had slipped his number into her phone the day he had taken her on the yacht, telling her that if she ever needed anything to call him. Hitting the unlock button on her key ring, she made her way to her car to load in her suitcase.
Seeing the 'Welcome to Charming" sign she sped up. Her head was throbbing and she just wanted to lay down. Making her way to the house, she rubbed her eyes and pulled the car into the drive way. Telling herself she would get her suitcase later she got out of her car and headed for the front door. Making her way through her silent house she went straight for her bathroom to grab the Tylenol. Taking the bottle into her hand she popped the top and shook a few out before she walked to her kitchen to grab a bottle of water from the fridge. Feeling her phone vibrate in her pocket she pulled it out seeing Gemma's name flash across the screen. She sighed, she better answer it this time.
"Hey Gemma, what's up?"
"I can't talk long so listen close Allie. I shot the rat bastard son of one of our associates the other night and now I'm on the lam. I need you to check in on Abel for me while I'm gone. Make sure he's taken care of. Understand? Are you at home right now?" Gemma's asked quickly. Allie couldn't believe what she was hearing and it took her a second to answer.
"I understand and yes, I am at home, just got in."
"Good." She heard before the line suddenly went dead. What the fuck is going on? She thought, putting her phone on the kitchen counter as she leaned back, opening the bottle water and popping the pills into her mouth. She swallowed, picking her phone back up as she made her way to her bed to take a nap. It would be easier to take in what Gemma had just told her once the pounding in her head had stopped.
Waking a few hours later to the skies starting to darken, she sat up. Moving to her dresser she pulled out a pair of red leggings and a Black Hawks hoodie to put on. She loved the Hawks, they were her favorite team, hands down. Throwing her hair up into a messy bun and grabbing her phone she made her way to the living room, rubbing her eyes and yawning. Sitting down on the couch and pulling her legs up she reached for the remote. Turning the TV on she heard her phone begin to chime. Not caring who it was, she pulled it up her ear, answering it.
"Hello?" She asked.
"Where the fuck are you?" An angry voiced asked her.
"I'm at home Hap, trying to relax. What do you need?" She asked impatiently.
"Stay there, we are coming to get you. Keep your fucking doors locked and that gun at your side." He said gruffly before hanging up on her. Feeling slightly pissed at first, this was the second time today she had been hung up on, but it quickly turned to fear taking in what Happy had said.
Not knowing what was going on, she jumped up and ran to her door, making sure it was locked. Moving over to the side table she pulled her Beretta M9 from its resting place and went to check the back patio door. Something bad had happened, she knew it. If the club was coming to get her and she needed a gun until they arrived, she knew whatever it was had to be bad. Sitting on the edge of the couch, gun in her hands she waited to hear the familiar rumble of the motorcycles coming down her street. Hearing them pull up and park she stood up and went to the door, opening it to watch Clay jog up the walk followed closely by Happy.
"Go pack a bag Allie, you need to come with us." Hap said firmly, trying not to make eye contact.
"I'm not doing shit until you tell me what the fuck is going on." She said firmly, putting one hand on her hip, taking a step to the side to let them in. As they walked in Clay gave Happy a nod and he quickly walked off towards her bedroom.
"Sit down Allie-pal." Clay said, giving her a look she knew all too well.
"Who died?" She asked. Working several shifts in the ER as in intern she had witnessed more than a few deaths. She had watched as the doctor on call would make his or her way somberly over to the patients waiting families, always with the same face. Hell, she had even used the same face years later when she would have to tell a loving expecting family that she couldn't find their babies heartbeat and that their child was dead. She stared Clay hard in the eyes. "I know that face Clay. Who died?"
"Half-Sack." He said bluntly, he knew she didn't take well to sugar-coating shit.
"What happened?" She asked, tears forming in her eyes as she looked down.
"He was stabbed in retaliation as he tried to protect Abel and Tara." Clay said, taking a deep breath. "Died on Jax's kitchen floor as the bastard tied up Tara and…. He took Able." He finished, his jaw clenching in fear and anger.
"Who did it? Why? Oh my god where's Able?" A million questions and scenes started playing out in her head as she jumped up and started pacing. She stopped and ran at Clay, beating into his chest with her fists. "What the fuck did you guys do Clay? Retaliation? This is all your fucking fault you piece of shit!" She screamed.
Feeling his arms wrap around her, pulling her into a tight hug, stopping her from hitting him, she began to cry. She was so angry at the club. Because of some bullshit they had done, a man was dead and an infant was missing. Crying into his chest a thought hit her, Gemma was on the run and didn't know.
"When are you going to tell Ma?" She asked, her anger turning to sadness.
"We aren't. She has her own shit to deal with right now. Her dad's not doing too well." Clay said, letting her go and taking a step back. "And so you know, it wasn't the club who started it. Gemma shot an associate of ours' son who was working with ATF. He pulled in as she was running back to her car to take off so he knew who it was. Assumed she was doing it on club orders and the Irish prick decided he wanted revenge." Perking her ears up at the reference to Irish she bit her lip.
"What's his name?" Alessia asked.
"Cameron. Cameron Hay-"
"Hayes." She finished for him as he stiffened and looked up at Happy who had walked into the room, 2 large duffle bags in tow.
"How do you know that name?" Clay asked, eyeing her.
"He's also an associate of my father, been so for years. He used to make his son come over so I could tutor him. He was in my father's office when I got there last week." Alessia answered his question, feeling Happy's eyes watching her.
"Think your dad might know where he went off to?" Clay asked her, a sparkle of hope in his eyes as he rubbed his chin.
"I can call him and see. He usually doesn't get into other people's business though."
"My grandson, the kid that's basically a nephew to you, is missing. Not knowing where the fuck Cameron is puts everyone who has ties to my MC in danger, including you. Make it his business." He pointed at her. Looking over to Happy who was still holding the duffle bags, he said, "Get her shit out to her car. Follow her to TM and make sure she gets settled."
Oooooooooooooooooooo
Pulling her car into TM Alessia was far from happy. She was scared as hell for Able and devastated over Half-Sack's murder. She had grown close to the prospect over time and loved teasing him whenever she could. Trying not to cry, she made her way through the throng of families gathered outside and into the clubhouse leaving Happy to grab her bags. Opening the door to the familiar dorm she finally let the tears wash down her face. Heading into the bathroom, she closed the door, not wanting Happy to see her like this. Crying into her hands, she sat on the toilet, slowly rocking herself. Hearing a knock on the door, she looked up, wiping the tears off of her cheeks.
"I'll be out in a minute." She said weakly.
Opening the door Happy's heart sank. Sitting on the toilet, looking absolutely crushed, she sat trying to wipe away the obvious tears. Without a word he walked over and scooped Alessia up into his arms, letting her sob into his chest. Laying her gently down on the bed, he removed her black and red Puma's, dropping them off to the side. Climbing into bed beside her, he pulled the blanket that was folded up at the end of the bed and threw it over them then pulled her close. Breathing into her neck, feeling her cry as he pressed her back into his chest, he had never done something like this. He didn't usually care if a bitch cried but seeing her like this broke him inside. He needed to comfort her. Letting her cry until she fell asleep Happy kissed her neck.
"Everything will be fine Alessia. I got you." He whispered to her.
Waking up from a dreamless sleep Alessia found herself alone in the dark room. Do I snore or something? I mean damn, I don't think he has ever stayed in bed with me for more than a few hours at a time she thought, rising from the bed, her mouth dry. She headed for the bar to grab a bottle of water, she had cried so much her body needed it. Opening the mini fridge behind the bar she pulled out a Dasani and made her way to the front door, she needed some air. Walking out into the darkness she spotted a black SUV by the garage, and 2 groups of men talking. One group was obviously the Sons, she could tell by their kutts, but the other group was different. Three men in expensive suits stood around a fourth man, like they were guarding him as the he exchanged words with Clay, while a very drunk and pissed off Jax stood behind him. Watching as Clay shook the man's hand, Alessia sat down at the picnic table, watching as Tig, Opie, Bobby, Chibs and Happy started walking back towards the clubhouse. Standing up, ready to ask Happy why he didn't stay in bed with her very long, she saw the guy who shook Clay's hand turn around. Her breath caught as she looked into the surprised eyes of Jimmy O'Fallen. Stopping short of the SUV he said something to his men before starting to walk over to her. Side stepping Happy, she met Jimmy in the middle of the lot, throwing her arms around him in a hug.
"What are you doing here Jimmy?" She asked into his ear.
"Well I could ask ya the same thing love." He replied, pulling her back a little so he could look into her eyes. Placing a quick kiss on her cheek he stepped back, holding her at arms length so he could look her up and down. "Lookin as fine as always."
"Oh shut up, I look like shit." Blushing, she pushed at his chest with her hand.
"You could never look like shite. What are you doing tonight?" He asked, looking around to see some very unhappy bikers watching them.
"Nothing, they have me locked up here for protection."
"Well I see no threat lass, why don't you go put something on and come have a late dinner with me yeah?"
"I don't think that's a good idea." Alessia said, looking over her should as Clay and Happy stood, arms crossed, ready to come over there and get her.
"Alessia, ya are a grown woman. You don't need the babysitters. I won't let anything happen while ya are out with me." He told her, starting to turn her towards the clubhouse. "I'll even bring ya back here once we are done. Now go get changed love, I'll wait here."
Not saying a word to the guys she walked into the clubhouse and headed for her room. Looking through her duffle bags she found what she was looking for. A red, short, flowing dress with a very open slit making its way from the neckline almost down to her navel. Pulling out a solid thick gold waist belt and a pair of lacy red panties, she made her way to the bathroom, hearing the bedroom door open behind her.
"Where the fuck do you think you're going?" Happy asked loudly.
"Out to dinner with a friend, but it's really none of your concern Hap. Thanks for letting me cry on you earlier and all but it doesn't change anything between us so back down." Alessia said, strapping the belt in place around her, taking care to make sure her breasts didn't pop out. "I'll be back in a little bit."
Walking out of the bathroom and into the bedroom she went for her bags again, this time to pull out her shoes and jewelry. Digging through the mass amounts of her stuff she heard Happy's angry breathing from behind her. Lifting out a pair of gold heels and a bag of her necklaces she sat down on the bed to finish up. Looking up at Happy he just stood there with his arms crossed, watching her. Getting up and heading to the bathroom to do her hair and throw on some light makeup she could feel his eyes follow her.
"Do you like this Irish prick?" His voice making her jump as she turned to watch him lean against the doorway.
"He's not a prick Happy. He treats me good. I spent almost my entire vacation with him, letting him spoil me and take me on romantic adventures," She said, watching him tense. "and yes, to answer your question. I do like him."
Oooooooooooo
After having a nice dinner with Jimmy, he had taken her a few towns over to a nice Greek place, she watched as he opened the door for her, letting her out into the breezy night air. Over dinner she had told him about her mother and running away from Charming. She had also told him about feeling the need to come back and start again, she had always loved this small town. "Home is where the heart is" she had told him, sipping her white wine. Wrapping one arm around her waist, pulling her to him, walking them to his waiting SUV out front. Opening the door for her and helping her up into her seat, he slid himself in after her. Closing the door, he signaled for the driver to go and pulled Alessia close to him, planting a steamy kiss on her lips. Running his fingers down the back of her bare arm he felt a shiver roll through her. Pulling back he looked down into her gorgeous eyes, seeing the heat rise in her cheeks. Leaning back down he continued their heated kissing and touching until they were back in Charming. Releasing her from his hold he allowed her to adjust herself, one breast was ready slide out from underneath the soft fabric of her dress from him fondling her. Pulling into TM Jimmy opened the door and climbed out, noting Happy sitting at the picnic table, waiting like a puppy. Offering his hand out to help her down, she took it as she stepped out from the SUV.
"I'm going to be leaving tomorrow night. How about we go get breakfast in the morning yeah? I'd like to spend some more time with you before I leave love." He said, cupping her rosy cheek and giving her a small kiss.
"Alright. I'll be ready by 8, that sound ok?" She asked, biting her lip.
"Sounds perfect." He took her hand and kissed it. "I'll see ya in the morning love." Jimmy said before, getting back into the SUV and leaving. Sighing pleasantly she turned her back to the leaving vehicle and started to walk back to the clubhouse, stopping as she saw Happy's angry face.
"I'm not going to fight with you Happy. I'm tired and want to go to sleep." Swinging the door open she headed for her room, hearing Happy's loud foot falls behind her. Opening the door she walked in and went the bathroom to change, leaving it open knowing Happy was close behind. Hearing the door close, she walked back into the room, completely naked.
"I told you I'm not fighting with you." She said, watching his anger turn to lust as he watched her walk to her bags.
"Have you fucked him? Did you fuck him?" He asked, watching her slip a light pink, silk tank nighty. Feeling his dick harden as the thin cloth clung to her body, she turned to face him, hand on her hip.
"For your information I don't sleep with every guy who's around me asshole." She snapped, walking over to him. "Knock it off and get the fuck out of my room."
Taking long strides Happy closed the distance between them. Feeling himself smile at her words, he knew he was the last person to fuck her. He knew deep down she still wanted him, she could have fucked Jimmy so many times on her vacation and yet she hadn't. Grabbing her by the back of the head he took her mouth, making her moan. Lifting her up, he walked them both to the bed as she nibbled at his neck.
She couldn't hold it back any longer. Having him so close to her made her body come alive, pulling her closer to him, it wanted him. Losing all control when he kissed her suddenly, she let him hoist her up. Kissing him hard, running her tongue over his bottom lip, feeling his shaft harden. Laying her down on the bed, he pulled his kutt off as she got to her knees and started lifting his shirt over his head. Running her hand down his tattooed chest she used her finger to undo his zipper. Pulling his cock out from his boxers and jeans she started to stroke him, looking up through her long eyelashes at him. He moaned. Bending her back a little, Alessia leaned down to take him into her mouth, cupping his balls in one hand, and continuing her stroke with the other.
"Fuck." Happy hissed. He felt her tongue swirl around the head of his dick. Her mouth felt so fucking good. "Lay down." He commanded, pulling her head up.
Laying back on the bed, Alessia pulled her nighty up over her head, tossing it to the side as she made herself comfortable. Kissing his way up her body, pausing to lightly kiss her pink center, he positioned himself above her, looking into her eyes.
"Please Happy." She begged. She wanted him inside of her. She needed him. Wrapping her legs around his waist she urged him forward.
"Tell me you want me." He said, rubbing the tip of his hardness against her wet clit making her moan. "Tell me you want only me."
"I want you Happy, only you." She said, biting her lip and he entered her. Sliding slowly in and out of her, he had propped himself up on one arm, grabbing her thigh and lifting it slightly. Watching her lay under him he couldn't help quickening his pace. She looked so fucking hot and when she moaned out his name he lost it. Flipping her over and laying on his back, Happy pulled her on top of him. Leaning up against the headboard he wrapped his arms around her waist, using the springiness off the mattress he began to furiously pound into her.
"Oh fuck! Oh yes!" She screamed out in pleasure, feeling her walls tighten. Grabbing the headboard for leverage she started riding him, matching his fast pace. She was about to come.
"Oh fuck baby, come for me. That's right." Happy managed to get out before feeling her pussy clamp down hard around his cock sending him into a blinding orgasm as he pounded into her. He closed his eyes and clung to her tighter, feeling his cock twitch and his cum start to fill her.
.
