Ron Teller is a member of SAMCRO (Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle Club Redwood Originals) with his older brother Jax, Ron calls him Jackie, and his stepfather Clay.
Based in Charming California, SAMCRO mostly runs guns and protect businesses as a family...
(A/N: Happy Valentine's Day, guys and I hope you enjoy this!)
~Ron POV~
For our Valentine's Day, Lizzie and I decided to go out for dinner.
I know that after working at Charming PD so damn much that she would want a break, and since Valentine's Day's here, it happens to work out really well because we were talking about just having the time of our life.
We weren't gonna go to any fancy restaurant or whatever, it's more so what we're craving for. No, we're not doing any fast food because it's not as good as it used you be, but we are doing like a good ol' fashioned diner that sounded delicious.
Tara recommended it to me, I took it up to Lizzie if she wanted to go to that diner, and she was all for it, but I had something else in mind as well.
It wasn't just the date, it was also where I was gonna give her something.
No, it's not to propose to her, I'm gonna do that later on when the time is right, but to set that up in the future, I'm gonna give her something.
If you're thinking my dick, I plan on fucking her once it's all over, but before that, I got something in mind.
All I can say for whatever I have in mind, it's not something that Sam Crow would be keen on, but this is my way, where I show my love to Lizzie. I have to do it how I see fit, rather than what other people would do it.
Once I got dressed in my cut and outfit, I rode over to the PD to pick her up.
I was really feeling confident about what I plan on doing, so I smiled and kept riding until I saw Hale pulling up in his stupid-ass fucking truck.
Hale: Teller! Looking pretty good.
Ron: Yeah, not so bad yourself.
Hale: What are you doin' out here? You doing some kinda smuggling?
Ron: What makes you think I would? Taking Lizzie out for dinner. It's Valentine's Day.
Hale: Oh yeah, that's right.
Ron: Got someone in mind?
Hale: No. Not really. Didn't have any luck finding the right kinda girl.
Ron: You just need to keep looking. There are plenty a' girls in Charming that would like to ride some PD dick.
Hale: I appreciate that.
Ron: You know, I never got to tell you this, but it's a sad day when a Charming boy wanting to put the real law enforcement behind bars. If you do put the Sons in jail, where's the real law enforcement? There's punishment for that, you know? Penalty's death.
Hale: Are you threatening me, Teller?
Ron: The last thing I would do if I was wanting to harm you was to warn you in advance, you dumb bastard. Am I wrong about that?
Hale: Fair point. You have a good night.
Ron: Oh we will. Happy fucking Valentine's Day.
He drove away as I kept on riding to the PD, and when I finally got there, there she was in the most sexiest outfit I've ever seen!
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