Tig Trager's sister Jessie has been around the club as long as she can remember. She's always held her own with the men and croweaters alike until Happy walked into the clubhouse. Can she handle the killer, or can he handle her?
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Jessie crossed her arms in front of her chest as she watched Happy work on the car in front of him like they were discussing the weather and not Lyla's bachelorette party. "Excuse me?"
Happy didn't even bother to look up as he answered her, much to Tig's amusement as he leaned against the car next to them. "You heard me. You're not going. I'm not going to allow you to parade yourself around a bar where all the guys are looking to score with some free pussy."
Jessie tried to rein in her temper as she just grinned at him and nodded. "Gotcha. So you're gonna hang out with me at my house the night before the wedding?"
Happy snorted in amusement as Tig chuckled, shaking his head. "Fuck no, I'm going to Opie's bachelor party. I just said you weren't allowed. I never said anything about me."
Jessie saw red as her brother high-fived her about to be ex-boyfriend. "I see. Well, I didn't know hell froze over. I mean, you expect me to sit at home baking cookies while you go to some bar, watching the girls parade around while you look for free pussy."
Instead of pissing him off like she wanted, Happy just grinned and shook his head. "I don't need to look for free pussy, that's what I have you for. Besides, the party is here in the clubhouse, and it will just be the usual croweaters and porn stars."
Jessie snorted at that. They hadn't moved into the physical side of their relationship yet, much to her aggravation. Happy seemed content to take his time getting there, and now she thought that maybe he wasn't ready to give up the croweaters yet. Chibs walked over and leaned against the counter beside Jessie. "Nah, laddie. The porn stars will be with the lassies. Jax hired some girls from the Jelly Bean to come instead."
Tig grabbed his chest and sighed. "I love the Jelly Bean."
Happy grinned. "I love it too."
Jessie shot them both a disgusted look as Chibs groaned from beside her. "Well, I hope the two of you enjoy the free STDs. I, on the other hand, will be at Lyla's party."
As she turned to go, she jumped at the sound of the wrench hitting the concrete floor as Happy flung it. "Fuck! What the fuck did I just say, little girl?"
Jessie just flipped her hair and chuckled. "Kiss my ass, Lowman! I'm a grown ass woman who doesn't need permission from her ex-boyfriend."
Jessie didn't wait around for an answer, instead striding to her car and peeling out of the parking lot, squealing tires.
Happy watched from the garage as Jessie peeled out of the parking lot before cursing and kicking the tire on the car he had been working on. He pointed a finger at Tig. "What the hell just happened? That brat needs a good spanking! Who the fuck does she think she is?"
Chibs grinned as Tig snorted. "Aye, maybe she needs a good fuckin instead, yeah?"
TIg shook his head. "Hey, she's your problem now, remember? You do what you got to, but she's probably going to get her way, just sayin."
Happy shook his head and without another word to either man, walked out and swung a leg over his bike, starting it up and following behind Jessie. He wasn't sure what he was going to do when he caught up with her, but he knew she couldn't get away with talking to him that way. He growled to himself as he thought about how sexy she'd looked strutting out to her car, her hips swaying back and forth making him want to do all kinds of things to her.
He was trying to move slowly, wanting a proper relationship, a real old lady, not some piece of ass, but she was making it harder every day. It seemed like every fucking thing she did drove him crazy with lust. The sway of her hips walking across the lot, the way she wore her hair up in a messy bun, showing the back of her neck where he wanted to sink his teeth into her. His grip tightened on the handlebars of his bike and he shook his head as he turned onto her street, slowing down as he saw her car parked in front of the garage.
He pulled in behind her car, parking and getting off of his bike to stride to the door. He didn't bother to knock, just used the key he had made. He heard a door slam and grinned, knowing exactly where to find her.
Jessie turned from her closet when her bedroom door opened and Happy strode into the room, looking pissed. She glared at him, putting her hands on her hips.
"Well, why don't you just come on in? Don't bother to knock. You should really give Alex his key back."
She heard Happy sigh as he sat down on the end of her bed and shook his head. "I did. This is my key. I made it when you were sick, in case I needed to get in again. What are you doing?"
Jessie smirked as she turned back to the closet. "Looking for something to wear to Lyla's party."
Happy scoffed. "Look, little girl, I told you once... "
Jessie held up her hand. "Yeah, I heard you, but obviously you didn't hear me. I'm going. It's no different than you going to Opie's."
"Yeah, it is. I won't be there to keep an eye on you. I can't even send a prospect because they'll be at Opie's party. I don't like it."
Jessie turned from the closet as Happy wearily laid back on the bed with a sigh. She bit her lip, noticing that he looked truly upset by the idea of not being able to protect her if she needed it. She blew out a breath and walked over to the bed, taking Happy by surprise when she straddled his lap and moved over top of him, letting her hands rest on the mattress on either side of his head as she gazed down at him.
"I can take care of myself, babe. Trust me, I really don't need a keeper. Besides, Gemma and Tara will be there. They won't let me get into trouble."
Happy snorted as he let one hand rest on her hip and one come up to run through her hair. "Like I trust Gemma to keep an eye on you." When Jessie just continued to stare down at him, he finally relented. "Ok, fine, but you don't wear anything sexy and you text me often, and if I call, you better fucking answer."
Jessie rolled her eyes but nodded with a grin on her face. "Yeah, like you won't be getting constant lap dances."
Happy cracked a reluctant grin as he shook his head. "Nah, probably spend the whole night worrying about your fine ass." He suddenly smacked her on said ass and grinned wider. "Party at the clubhouse tonight. Some of the Tacoma charter will be there."
Jessie grinned down at him. "Sounds fun for you."
Happy took his turn rolling his eyes at her. "I want you there. Need to show off my hot girl."
Jessie laughed and leaned down to give him a quick kiss. "I can do that."
