A Second Chance Ch. 14

Mark found himself rolling his eyes as he drove past the 'Welcome to Charming' sign. What kind of back wood fucking town did his Lizzy find herself in? Well, perhaps in a few days, she'd see the error of her ways and leave this bullshit town. Looking down at his phone, seeing that he was still about 20 minutes from her house, he couldn't help but smile, knowing that at first she'd be pissed off seeing him, but eventually she'd get over herself and see that he was the best that she could ever do.

His mind bouncing back and forth on how to come across, he knew that he needed to appear devastated, almost unable to function without her, but he couldn't come off too weak or she'd laugh him off her front porch. However, even if she did, it would not go well, there was no way he was leaving this shithole without her.

Luna could feel the hair on the back of her neck starting to tingle, as much as she trusted that the guys were going to handle Mark, she knew deep in her gut that it wasn't going to be that simple. A man would not spend two years waiting for someone only to walk away empty handed but trying to explain that to the men in her life, seemed like it was falling on deaf ears.

Sighing, well that wasn't true, Jax was taking this seriously, he knew how much Liz meant to her, but also he wasn't going to let anyone ruin what Happy finally had. It was Tig that was pissing her off about the whole thing, he kept saying that he was just a little boy coming to play. While he wasn't completely wrong, he was also not someone that was would ever go after a woman, one because he didn't feel like they were worth it, and two, because he knew that he'd find someone to warm his bed in matter of minutes.

Looking over at Marie, Luna could see that she was enjoying knitting, but more so teaching her how to knit. "You know, I could make an argument that practicing this will make me a better nurse, but I know that you're trying to get me to make a blanket for my future Teller." she teased.

Without even looking up, Marie smirked, "Perhaps, but it also keeps an old woman's fingers nimble, but perhaps if I have a small, tiny baby blanket, it might convince my son to give me a grandbaby a little sooner."

Luna snorted, "Trust me, he's already trying to convince her to stop her birth control, I'd say in a month or two, he'll wear her down soon enough." If she knew her friend, it wasn't going to be that hard to convince her, Liz had always wanted to be a mom. Even though she was raised by a single mom, Beverley gave her daughter everything that she could, and love was something that she gave in abundance.

Marie couldn't help but smile at that thought, hopefully she'd be able to see her grandchild before God saw it fit to take from this world. "One could only hope." Giving her a smile, "And how is the baby making going for you and Jax?" she asked her.

Smirking, Luna couldn't help but blush, "Active. Hopefully soon, we'll have a little Teller on the way, but for now, I'm having a lot of fun practicing." Luna always felt blessed the moment she moved to Charming, she made nice with Gemma almost immediately, eventually she became like a mother, and when she was with Happy, Marie loved her instantly. Even after they broke up, Marie always called to check in on her, so now Luna had two moms, both were fierce in their own way.

Hearing the door, Luna's eyes darted to the door, grabbing her Glock that Gemma gave her for a wedding gift. Keeping her one hand on it as she looked through the peep hole.

"Marie, call Jax, dipshit showed up." She said to her. Taking a second to make sure that Marie had Jax on the phone, smiling when she got a thumbs up. Swinging the door open, Luna could see the surprise on his face that anyone other than Liz answered the door. Seeing him tense, Luna couldn't help but snort, she always though he was such a tool, and seeing him standing there with a stupid look on his face told her that she was right.

"What the fuck are you doing here, asshole?" she barked out.

Mark looked down at the woman who was always a pain in the ass, he was certain that it was her that convinced Lizzy to leave him after that incident with Charlotte. "Luna, where's my Lizzy?" he asked her, his eyes trying to look past her.

Chuckling a bit, so Juice was right, his PI didn't pull anything or research anything more than just where she lived. What a fucking moron. Leaning against the doorframe, she couldn't help but laugh at him, "She's currently on her honeymoon."

Gasping out, Mark could feel his face turning red, she got MARRIED?! HOW DARE SHE! "YOU'RE FUCKING LYING, YOU FUCKING CUNT!" he yelled out.

Without missing a beat, Luna brought her palm to his throat, hitting him just hard enough to drop him to his knees, pushing him off the porch, her left hand firmly gripping her gun. "First off, you better watch who the fuck you're yelling at. Secondly, I have no reason to lie to you, you're not worth the energy."

Mark stared up at her, "I'll have you arrested for assault!" he threatened.

Hearing the sound of the bikes, "Good luck with that. Chief Unser and Deputy Chief Hale are friends of mine, and," pointing to the 4 bikers pulling into the driveway, "my husband runs this town."

Turning his head, his eyes growing larger at the sight before him, 4 big men with leather vests on. Swallowing a bit of spit, "Figured you'd marry some loser, what did you do to my Lizzy?!" he barked out.

Smirking a bit as Otto pulled him up, "I didn't do anything to Liz, she just found a bigger dick to ride." Looking over at her husband, "Jax, Otto, Opie, Juice, this shithead is Mark, he's here for Liz."

Jax placed a small kiss on her cheek, while he knew that she could take care of herself, he always wanted to make sure that she was safe. Moving to stand in front of her, his eyes staring down at the man who was about to piss himself, "Is that so?"

Mark could see that this wasn't some guy who rode a bike, this was a real biker, and his friends were just as dangerous looking. "She's my future wife." He stuttered, his voice shaking.

Tilting his head Jax couldn't help but laugh, "Oh, and her husband, what do you think he's going to say about that?" Nodding to Otto, smiling a bit when he shoved him a bit towards him. Wrapping his arm around his neck, his eyes finding Juice, he wanted to have a tracker on this guy, everything he could get.

Trying to shove him off, Mark didn't want this biker touching him, "Get your hands off me." He snapped. However, the moment he put his hands on the man, he was hit hard in the gut. Dropping to his knees, he found the blonde man standing over him, coughing a bit as he tried to catch his breath.

Leaning down, Jax pulled out his knife, carefully cutting his sleeve of his shirt, his hand holding the back of his neck, "Now," grabbing a fist full of hair, he tilted it back making sure that his eyes were watching him, "You come into Charming again, you won't leave." Smirking down as the man pissed himself, Jax stood up, his elbow connecting with his face, "Liz is family, and we will protect her."

Opie reached down, yanking him to his feet, he pulled out his gun, "Leave, now." He growled out.

Mark didn't even hesitate, he turned on his heels, practically tripping over his feet, as he shut the car door, his eyes found each one of them staring at him. But his eyes focused on Luna, this was her doing if only his Lizzy listened to him and left her a long time ago.

Closing his eyes, his brain started to formulate a plan, first he needed to get himself situated outside of town, call into work and extend his time out here, and then he'd figure out how to save his property from the bikers that she surrounded herself with.

Jax turned to his wife, she was holding her stomach, "Baby, what's wrong?" he asked her.

Inhaling deeply, "He's not done." Looking up at her husband, "I can't explain it, but I can feel it." Feeling better the moment he wrapped his arms around her.

Tucking her hair behind her ear, "OK," turning to Juice, "Get into his life, track everything, every call, and let's have Phil follow him." Looking at his brothers, "We can't kill him, at least not yet, but we have the Irish that owe us a favor, so when he lands back in NJ, we'll call in that favor."

Luna felt 100x better knowing that they were going to keep Liz safe. Placing a kiss on his lips, Luna wrapped her arms around his neck, "I love you; I hope you know this."

"I love you too baby." Giving her a deeper kiss, "I need to handle some shit, keep that gun on you." Turning to the guys, his eyes falling on Opie, "Get to Unser, we may need a friend." Wanting to make sure that he insulated the club as best he could because of this fucking shit head.

Happy found himself sitting on the porch, his eyes observing the wilderness around them, while he enjoyed the city, he could see the appeal of being lost for a few days. Plus, he enjoyed having the ability to have his wife scream as loud as she wanted to.

Hearing her call out for him, Happy tossed his cigarette into the can she placed out there for him, making his way inside, he found her cooking in nothing but her panties. Walking up behind her, he carefully pulled her towards his chest, not wanting to cause her to burn herself or him.

"Red," he rasped out in her ear.

Liz tilted her head back, enjoying how he bit down on her shoulder, "Happy." Moaning a bit as he licked the of her neck, "Breakfast first, bend me over after." Her breath catching in her throat.

Growling out, "You're lucky I enjoy your food, but make no mistake, I am bending you over the moment you're done." Swatting her ass as he stepped back, grabbing some silverware as he made his way towards the table.

Sitting across from him, Liz could swear that he was watching her like a wolf watched an injured deer, it was an exhilarating experience. Slowly taking a bite of her food, Liz could feel her pussy starting to pulse, which was something that she would never get tired of. Pushing her plate away from her, she locked eyes with her husband, "I'm done."

Dropping his fork, Happy jumped up and quickly snatched her wrist, yanking her across the table, his hand grabbing the back of her neck, holding her down. "You're done?" he growled out. His other hand ripping her panties from her body. "What do you need baby?"

Feeling the cold air on her pussy, Liz wanted to clench her legs together, but his thighs kept that from happening. "Please, Happy, I need to cum." Unable to turn her head to look over at him, she could only feel the tip of his cock slipping through her folds, teasing her clit. "Fuck, please Happy."

Happy couldn't help but look down, her perfect ass bent over the fucking table, bringing his hand down enjoying how it jiggled, smirking a bit watching it turn pink. Letting the tip of his cock run along her slit, hissing as he felt her clit, teasing her and himself a bit more, Happy drove himself deep and hard into her boy, her screams echoing in the cabin.

Liz felt like she was an offering, sprawled out for him to enjoy at his own pleasure, closing her eyes, she could feel her body starting to coil, "I need to cum Happy, please." Begging him, he was the only man that she ever felt that she could submit to.

"Red, I want that pussy to squeeze your cock, come on baby. Cum for me." He growled out. His eyes glancing down, enjoying seeing his dick shine with her pussy juices, nothing turned him on more knowing that it was him that caused her to get so fucking wet.

Gripping the table, Liz could feel her heart speeding up, as the coil in her lower belly snapped, Liz could see bright lights flashing being her eyelids. "HAPPY!" she screamed, her body shaking as her orgasm rolled through her.

He could feel his fingers digging into her hips, he knew by this afternoon there would be bruises, but he didn't fucking care, he loved seeing his marks on her body. Closing his eyes as her pussy become impossibly tighter, his balls tightened, letting his head fall forward, Happy moaned out her name as his cum coated her pussy. "Fuck, Liz."

Falling forward on her, Happy swore he could feel his legs shaking, folding over her body, he just laid on top of her enjoying the bliss that she brought him.

Liz smiled, he was such a complicated man, 98% of the time he was a hard man, the world at large was afraid of him. 1% of the population that wasn't was his brother and family, and the remaining 1% was only for her, soft, kind, gentle and loving. It was that 1% that truly made her feel like she was the most special woman on this planet.

Turning her head slightly as he let go of her neck, "I love you." She murmured out.

Nipping the side of her neck, Happy felt at peace, she was the only thing that truly brought peace to him in this complicated life. Slowly taking his cock, hissing a bit as her body gripped him, slapping her ass, smirking as she yelped. "I love you too, Red. I love you too."

Lifting her up, Happy carried her toward the hot tub, while he hated having to head out today, but after a few days up in the mountains, he knew it was time to get back to Charming. However, he'd never admit it to his brothers, it was nice not have to be the Tacoma Killa, he just got to be Happy, a married man with the woman he loved more than life itself.

Marie looked over at Luna, "You don't have to wait here until they get back." She said to her.

Snorting, "I know, but now that dipshit is around, I'm not leaving you alone," her eyes turning to the sound of car doors shutting. "but it seems like they are home." Standing up, Luna checked the window, just to make sure, smiling when she found her friend smiling like a cat that caught a bird.

Perking up, Marie couldn't help but feel a little excited to see her son, moving to stand, smiling as her daughter came through the doors, her arms open. "Did you have a good time, mija?"

Liz wrapped her arms around the woman, "I did, it was so peaceful up there," kissing her cheek, she found Luna smiling at them. "Everything OK?" she asked her.

Patting Happy on his shoulder, Luna pulled Liz into a hug, "I'm glad you had a great time," kissing her cheek, sighing, she didn't want to be one that popped their little bubble, but she knew that they would need to know.

"Mark stopped by earlier," flinching as she heard Happy growl. "I was here, Marie called Jax, and he, Opie, Otto, and Juice showed up, and gave him incentive to leave." Looking behind her, she could see that he was shaking, "Juice put a tracker on his car, and as far as I am aware, Jax had him hack into his phone, and anything else that he could."

Liz closed her eyes, why on earth would he come back after all this time? Holding onto Marie, she found her husband staring down at Luna, if she didn't know him, she'd be worried that he was about to strangle her, but she knew he was trying to process the information that she just dropped on him.

"Hap, do you want to head to the clubhouse?" she asked him.

Happy felt torn, he wanted to jump on his bike, but he also wanted to spend time with his family, "No, I'll head to the shop first thing in morning." Looking over at Luna, smirking at her face, "Don't look surprised little girl, fuckhead isn't going to come back tonight."

Rolling her eyes, Luna made her way back to Marie, and Liz, giving them both a deep hug, "Call me if you need anything." Grabbing Liz by her shoulders, "I left a .22 in the nightstand on your side of the bed, I didn't know where you had your other ones."

Happy snorted, "Most people give vases." He said, his hands pulling his wife into his arms.

Shrugging, "I'm better than most people." With a final wave, Luna made her way home, she knew that they needed to adjust to being home. With a final kiss to Marie and Liz, and a small hug with Happy, Luna made the trek to her house, not that it was far, just around the block.

Marie looked up at her son, almost shocked to see that he wasn't immediately riding off to get answers. However, it was good that he was going to be home, perhaps Mark would think twice before stepping to the house again if he saw that Happy is home.

Lightly touching his face, "I'm glad that you're home baby." Giving him a swift kiss, she turned to her daughter, "Goodnight baby." Kissing her too.

Liz watched as she shut the door to her room, wrapping her arms around his waist, "Happy, take me to bed, we'll deal with Mark in the morning."

Smirking down at her, Happy grabbed her by arm and tossed her over his shoulder, swatting her ass, "Don't worry Red, I will most definitely handle your ex." Swatting her again, chuckling as she yipped out.

Making his way towards their bathroom, after the long drive, he just wanted to be clean, without missing a beat, he quickly got the water running. Placing her down, Happy stripped himself, followed by her, once all their clothes were in the hamper, he lifted her back up and pushed her against the wall. "Red."

Arching her back against the tiles, "Hap. Please." Her legs wrapping high on his waist, groaning as the tip of his dick pushed into her body.

Slamming his lips down on hers, Happy needed to dominate her, if anything, to calm the animal inside of him. Pushing his cock deep into her body, swallowing the scream that threatened to echo in the shower. Wrapping his arms around her body, setting a brutal pace, enjoying how the water cascaded down their bodies, and the sounds of their flesh slapping together.

Liz felt her fingertips dig into his shoulders, "Fuck. Harder Happy." Rolling her hips as much as she could, enjoying how hard her was fucking her. Closing her eyes, she could feel her pussy starting to shake, letting her head fall back, she hit the tile a little harder than what she expected. "Oh God."

Biting down on her shoulder, Happy held her with his teeth, his hands gripping the side of her hips, holding them steady. Feeling her pussy starting to shake, Happy doubled his efforts, driven by the urge to feel her cum.

As his balls tightened up, he let one hand drift down to her clit, pinching her as he slammed his cock deep into her body, her response was instant. Groaning the moment her pussy clamped down on him, his eyes slamming shut, feeling intense pleasure of rolling through him.

Biting her cheek, Liz resisted the urge to scream as she felt his cum hit her cervix, lights flashing behind her eyelids. "Hap." Her voice shaking along with the rest of her body.

Feeling his legs start to give out, Happy leaned his body against hers, his tongue licking the sweat that was on her neck. "Fuck baby, so good."

Rubbing the top of his head, Liz couldn't help but feel loved, "I love you." Her emotions running through her body.

Shutting off the water, Happy carefully placed her on the floor, gently wrapping it around her body, he lifted her into his arms. "I love you to Elizabeth." Gently placing her down on the bed, he moved towards his side of the bed, and before he crawled into bed, he double checked his gun, as much as he trusted his brothers to watch this fucker, this was his family and he'd kill anyone that dared threatened them.

Happy pulled her straight into his chest, placing a small kiss on her shoulder, smirking down as he saw her already dozed out. Moving some hair off her beautiful face, Happy knew in that moment, not only was he blessed for his second chance, but he'd give his own life to protect this woman. While he knew that it was supposed to be Club above anything else, for her, he'd turn his back on the SONs if that meant her safety.

Mark sat in his shitty hotel room, his body trembling, his eyes settling on his lip, busted from that blonde biker. Taking the washcloth, he carefully cleaned it up, "Asshole." He growled out.

Hissing a bit as the soap touched it, "Son of bitch." He cried out. Why on earth would his perfect Lizzy get wrapped up with bikers? Is her new 'husband' a biker as well? No that couldn't be right, Lizzy would let a degenerate touch her, she just wouldn't, would she?

Tossing the cloth into the sink, it was always Luna that caused all their problems, why she continued to spend time with that whore, it still was one of life's mysteries. Falling into bed, he stared up at the ceiling contemplating how to get her away from this white trash life, but everything he contemplated wasn't working out.

"Fuck, why do you have to make things so difficult Lizzy?" he asked the room. Rolling onto his stomach, his eyes focusing on the crack in the wall. This was the best hotel that this shitty town had, the sooner he was able to get them the fuck out of here, the better. As that thought crossed his mind, it was simple enough, perhaps he'd hire someone to take her, if only to insulate himself from any blow back.

Rubbing his face, he wondered how one would go about finding a rival gang, but he wasn't an idiot. Picking up his phone, he attempted to google anything about the SONs he could, perhaps even a little bit of information on them would perhaps lead him to their rivals.

Hearing a ping on his laptop, Juice rolled out of bed, getting everything opened, he couldn't help but smirk at what he was seeing. Doing everything he could not to laugh, the man was seriously trying to research how to find gang rivals. "Idiot."

Watching him move through his searches, Juice was torn between laughing his ass off, and wondering what if this was something he should call Jax with? After a few more minutes it was clear that if they didn't do something soon, this idiot was going to end up on a watch list and when he did disappear the club would be suspect number one.

Picking up his prepaid, dialing Jax, it was better to get something going now before this shit snowballed.

"Hello?"

"Boss, he's trying to google rival gangs, we need to nip this before he starts something."

Jax sat up, looking down at his sleeping wife, sitting up, he carefully got out bed, and made his way to the living room. "Why?"

Sighing, "Because, if he gets on a watch list, and something happens, we could be put in some Federal crosshairs."

Rubbing his temple, Jax knew that he wasn't wrong, "OK, if he's hitting the internet, is there way to be someone he reaches out to, secure the line so that it's not traceable and we control it?"

"Yea, I can do that, perhaps get him to head home, so that we are in the clear for anything that happens." Hitting a few keys, "Done, I have it locked so that all his search goes to our secure line, no one will no but us."

Breathing a sigh of relief, "Thanks," yawning, "Get some rest, and we'll bring this shit to church in the morning."

"Got you."

Disconnecting the call, Jax made his way back to his wife, wrapping his arms around her, he knew that once she found out, he knew would need to have a solid plan in place or she'd rip out his fucking heart herself, and he was sure that Liz would be the one holding him down.

At least they were staying ahead, because getting caught with their pants down, that shit ended with the last President, they were going to work smarter not harder.