Fate of her Fathers Crimes

This life is short..

She frowned widely seeing the caller ID as her cell phone rang again. Bryan's brother, Thomas, had been overly persistent ever since his passing. Thinking it was his duty now to take care of her, but his unwanted advances were pushing her over the edge now. Even before Bryan's death, he had been incredibly annoying. The uneasy feeling didn't help the nausea which plagued her for several mornings now, anxiety setting in at the thought. Dropping her phone into her purse as she walked into the pharmacy, hoping she wouldn't see anyone from the club, especially Gemma. Making her way to the feminine hygiene section quickly and grabbing the little blue box before heading to the checkout counter. Leaving in a rush with her head ducked, just as she cleared the sliding door she ran smack into someone.

"Oh shit..so-.." She rolled her eyes as she cut off midword as she saw it was just Hale, sporting everyday clothes. Oddly enough looking better in jeans and a tee shirt but she shook that thought from her head quickly.
"Nice ta see you too Lilith. " He quirked back, his hands in his pockets.
"Kiss my ass. " She murmurs angrily, walking over to her car now, shocked when he followed her, rubbing at his head.
"...'M sorry for bein' rude the other day.. I didn' mean anythin' by it.. I just don' want someone else gettin' hurt by SAMCRO. " He mutters, glancing around feeling awkward now.
She raised an eyebrow shocked at his words, they seemed genuine.
"Just saying that cause of my pretty face?" She smirked, wanting to taunt him now.
He chuckled shrugging his shoulders.
"You are a very attractive woman. "
She was taken back by those words, her eyes widening slightly at his compliment towards her. Leaving her speechless for a moment.
"Uh, thanks.. " She murmurs not used to being complimented by other men just yet, tossing her bag and purse into the car now.
"I was wonderin' if I could buy you a drink tonight to make up for it.."
Holy shit did he just ask me out? Her inner voice screamed in denial now.
"Sure.... " She responded softly, somewhat quickly too.
Now it was his turn to be shocked, a small smile tugged at his lips, showing his dimples.
"Alrigh'.... I'll see you later then... Eight o'clock good? "
"Yeah.. Yeah see you then.. " She forced a small smile before getting into her car.

She paced around her bedroom now, thankfully Gemma and Clay weren't home, that would be too awkward for her. Having to explain she was going on a date with David Hale. Not wanting to seem too nice but also not too relaxed she wore a button up olive toned blouse, with dark wash jeans. Sporting some black ankle boots too. It was just drinks, nothing to be worried about right? She waited and waited, not wanting to be too early but not wanting to be late. Gah, this day was a disaster for her, she hadn't even gotten around to what she needed to do yet. The little blue box still in her purse.

Purposely she took her time driving to the bar, a small one several miles outside of Charming. Tapping her fingers anxiously against the steering wheel as she starred at Hales vehicle across the lot. With a deep breath she murmurs softly to herself as she gets out of her car, then heads into the bar. The loud music reverberated off the walls, smoke made the air hazy around her. Hale sat at the bar looking at his watch.
"Buy a girl a drink?" She smirked lightly as she sat on the bar stool beside him.
He turned smiling crookedly now.
"I sure can.. Whatever she wants.."
She nods looking to the bartender.
"A beer.. "
"Make that two.. " Hale nods slowly, turning some to face her.
"Can I ask why you're in Charmin'?"
Now came the awkward moment, she sighed running a hand through her hair now, staring down at the bar.
"My boyfriend was killed... Drive by in New Orleans... I guessed it had something do with SAMCRO... " She murmurs knowing how ridiculous it probably sounded to him.
His expression fell at her words now, a frown forming as he gently put his hand on her arm.
"I'm very sorry.. " He uttered with a sincere tone.
She shrugged forcing a small smile as their beers were sat in front of them, picking hers up she held it towards him.
"Toast.. To this short yet thrilling life."
Hale smiled softly seeing her expression change some.
"As long as you call me David and not Captain America." He rolled his eyes playfully as he took a swig of his beer.
At that she blushed deep red now, letting out a nervous laugh, causing him to smirk now.
"Oh... Yeah.. Yeah don't worry I won't."
"Good.. Lily..." He tried out a shorter version of her name. A genuine smile forming on her soft pink lips now as she nodded.
"Wonderful... David.. " She smirked in return now, taking a swig from her own bottle.
One beer turned into two and so on, David not afraid now of spoiling her. Even taking a shot of tequila each.
As they sauntered out of the bar together to the awaiting taxi she giggled as he put his arm around her.
He smelled of beer of course, but also nice cologne and aftershave. The alcohol and an unknown entity caused her to peck his cheek before sliding into the backseat of the taxi. Grinning as he looked at her with a deep look of longing now. His own grin showing off his dimples.

She let out a squeal as she felt his hand squeeze her ass, giggling excitedly as he fumbled with his keys. They both anxious to get inside. As soon as the door opened she backed inside slowly, smirking at him with lust filled eyes as she kicked her shoes off. Her heart pounding still from the make out session in the back of the cab, her eyes landing on David's hardened crotch now, his member aching to be free of his clothes.
"C'mere.. " he growled, his voice low and authoritative. Backing her into the wall quickly as he pushed the door shut with his foot. Another giggle escaped her as she felt his lips at her neck now. Feeling his hands roaming over her body, fumbling with the buttons of her blouse. Unable to stifle a moan of pleasure as she felt her core tremble with anticipation now. Moving her hands now up under his shirt, caressing his sculpted abs and pecs. The sting of a love bite brought her to life, pulling back enough she yanked the shirt off of him, tossing it to the floor. Allowing him to pop a few buttons of her own shirt it falling to the floor in a crumpled mess. His eyes widening in the dim light at the sight of her breasts, clad in a lace navy blue bra. The sudden chill making her nipples harden beneath the thin fabric. With a swift movement he reached behind her, unclasping it and tugging it off. Groaning once as he saw her free now, leaning in he trailed fevered kisses over her bulging breasts, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. The moans were uncontrollable now, as she arched into him, grinding her hips against his. Feeling his member growing ever harder each passing second and herself become wet. Moving her hands down, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his jeans. Giving him a squeeze to tease him before pulling down his boxers. Her mouth gaped at his size now. Eager now more than ever to feel the warmth of a man's touch. Giving the nod to him as he looked to her for permission. She felt his hand lower her jeans, then panties. She wrapped her legs around his waist as she felt him enter her, they let out a synchronized moan of pure ecstasy. David grunted as he began thrusting hard and fast into her, filling her with his member. A gasp of pain and pleasure escaping her each time, from her back hitting the wall and his movements. Tightening her legs around him, wanting it all. Every moment, not wanting the erotic, drunk sex to end. She entangled her hands in his hair as she uttered out his name, over and over, pleading for more. Her core aching for more, her walls slick and welcoming. Her clouded mind not caring at all as David released his seed inside her, letting out a long moan as her thighs became wet with their sex.

Her entire body trembled as she felt him retract himself. A goofy smirk on his face, she unable to leg go, knowing she'd crumble if she did.
"I'll carry ya.. " He mutters, carrying her to his bedroom, collapsing with her on his bed, passing out quickly.