You loved your man Chibs, your man was Scottish with a strong accent and that's what got your attention when you first met him. You remember that day two years ago like it like it was yesterday, you were at TM to get your car checked out when some lady that was getting her car check out started shit talking bikers and you couldn't let that slide, you called her out in front of everyone. You told her if their such trash why the fuck are you here, at there place. Sit down, shut the fuck up and don't talk unless the ask you a question and the lady sat down and all the guys smiled amd Gemma said I like you and ever since that day you and Gemma were friends which ment you were around the guys amd you and Chibs hit it off. Chibs was a wonderful man and you loved when he talked but you loved when he tried to talk in other accents, made you laugh for days. His British accents was the funniest because he still sounded Scottish. One morning you woke up with your back up against chibs front right when you moved you heard morning beautiful and you stilled it was NOT an Scottish accent your used to it was an American accent. You tried getting out of bed but the person held you down so you fought the person, you kicked your foot back and tried slamming your elbow back but the person held tighter. Next thing you know you here come down love it just me in a Scottish accent and you turned your head back and you saw Chibs. You let out a shakey breath while he laughed and said I got you babe and laughed more and you said not funny and turned and cuddled your face in his chest and he luaghed and kissed your head and held you tight and said sorry beautiful in an American accent and you slapped his chest playfully.
