Charming Life (Very Slow Updates)

Chapter 17

Emma sat in the office with Gemma fumming. Her nerves were still shot from the events that had occurred with Kozik. Finally standing up she grabbed her gym bag that she had brought with her and headed towards the bathroom. After a few minutes Emma walked out in a pair of form fitting black pants and a loose fitting long sleeved white shirt.

Looking up from her desk Gemma gave her a once over before asking, "Um just what in the hell are you doing?"

Huffing lightly Emma grabbed her yoga mat and replied, "I'm letting off some steam. I need to clear my head and breath. So I'm going to out to do yoga by the picnic tables."

"You sure that's a good idea," Gemma asked with a raised brow.

Shrugging in response Emma replied, "We're not that busy today and I need to try to get my mind back on track."

Shaking her head Gemma said, "Alright do what you have to do."

With that being said Emma walked outside and set up her yoga mat. She had taken out her phone and started to play some relaxing music to put her in the right head space.

As she began Emma started with her breathing and trying to center herself. Back in the garage the boys looked on to see her start to do some movement.

Watching the scene before him Tig asked, "What in the hell am I seeing?"

Chibs walked over and put his arm around Tig's shoulder, "Boys I think we're about to get a show."

Looking on the guys watched as Emma did a crouching position.

Then just as fast as she had gotten into that position she went into downwards facing dog. Seeing her in that position made a few of the men groan. It wasn't every day that they had a women purposefully showing her flexibility for all of them. Staying in that same position Emma slowly raised her right leg in the air.

Tig couldn't help but let out a strangled grunt as he looked on. He knew she kept hers in shape, he just had no idea that it was because of yoga.

Chibs whisper to him, "Ya need to calm down brother. We don't need to see you getting off to this."

To that Tig smirked, "Can't help it brother. She looks so damn sexy in that position."

"Don't I know it," said the Scotsman as he looked at the blonde with lust in his eyes.

As Emma continued to stretch Juice and Happy pulled into the parking lot. Looking up she saw a brunette woman on the back of Juice's bike. Stopping all at once she looked on at the office to see Gemma staring on with a highly suspicious look. She knew that wasn't a good sign and that the young brunette was in deep shit with the Queen.

Watching carefully Emma could see Clay stalking over to Juice in anger. She can only assume the younger woman has something to do with the last run they went on. Connecting some of the dots she began to think that Clay must have fooled around with her.

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A few hours later Emma was sitting in the kitchen of the clubhouse waiting for the coffee maker to finish brewing. Her yoga session had calmed her down and she felt more at ease than she had before. She began to twist a strand of her hair deep in thought.

Breaking her thoughts a large man bursts into the door shouting at her, "ATF get your hands in the air!"

Holding her hands up the man grabbed her and dragged her into the clubhouses open area.

Shoving her on the ground he said, "Get down on the ground and don't move."

Landing on the ground with a soft grunt Emma felt her head begin to throb from the impact. She had been too stunned to say anything, no one had ever man handled her that way before. Remembering everything her father had taught her she complied with the agent and did as she was told. I

Laying still on the floor Emma listened as they began to arrest Clay for aiding in a triple homicide. Staying still she heard a set of heels come towards her. Looking ahead she could see what looked like a woman crouching over her.

Then a feminine voice spoke, "And just who in the hell are you?"

The man who had grabbed her then spoke, "I found her in the kitchen sitting at the table."

"Well sweetheart," said the female voice again, "who are you?"

Looking up slightly Emma replied, "My name is Emma."

"Oh right. Emma Sutherland. You do the insurance claims and cook the food. You moved here four months ago from Charleston,  South Carolina. Your father has been working for the 'Thompson Group' as their defense attorney," said the woman.

Huffing Emma said, "Well you seem to know who I am. Can I get the same courtesy and you tell me who you are?"

"Agent June Stahl ATF."

Snickering slightly Emma replied, "Well, I declare. I've never had actual federal agents man handled me before."

"I'm sure you haven't," Stahl replied.

Getting her men to leave the clubhouse house Stahl said before leaving, "I've got my eyes on you Miss Sutherland."

As soon as they left everyone started to get up from the floor and whiper amongst themselves. Tig and Chibs walked over to Emma helping her off the floor. They could see a small bump forming on her forehead.

To that Chibs asked, "You alight there Gracie."

Emma huffed then said, "Yeah I'm okay. That Agent Stahl sure does seem too big for her britches."

Bobby from the other side of the room laughed, "You're damn right about that sweetheart."

This was the first raid of the clubhouse that Emma had ever experienced and she was sure that it wouldn't be the last. She knew that she'd be seeing more of that Agent Stahl and it didn't sit well with her at all.