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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Gemma stuck her head in the door of the office and looked at Jessie sitting in her usual spot in front of the computer.
"You ready to go? Chastity's in the car." She smirked as Jessie chuckled. "Yeah, this should be a fun trip."
Jessie winked at her as she grabbed her jacket from the chair. "All the way to Stockton in the car with you? I almost feel sorry for Chastity."
Gemma lifted a brow and placed a hand on her hip. "And you. You're riding with us."
Jessie shook her head. "Nope, I'm riding bitch behind Chibs. I refuse to spend hours in a car with her."
"Happy won't like you on another man's bike."
Jessie shook her head and chuckled as she locked the office door and followed Gemma out to the parking lot. "I really don't give a fuck what Happy likes at this point. It's now Chastity's job to worry about that."
With nobody willing to rock the boat until they knew the whole story, when Chastity had said that she was out of money for a hotel, the club had offered her Happy's dorm to sleep in until he got out and could handle his own shit. They had all agreed, Jessie included, that for the time being, Chastity would be treated as Happy's old lady. Once Happy was out of jail and had a chance to deal with her though, all bets would be off.
Jessie walked over to where Chibs was waiting on his motorcycle and took the helmet he offered her with a small grin. "Ready to go see that brother of yours, luv?" Jessie nodded as Chibs laid a hand on her cheek. "Ye know, no matter wot, ye'll be ok darlin. We all love ye." He leaned in and kissed her on the cheek with a grin. "Some of us more than others."
Jessie chuckled as she tightened the strap on her helmet and got on the bike behind him. She and Chibs had grown closer while the other guys were in prison. She got along with Opie as well, but there was a connection, a chemistry that she had with Chibs that she didn't have with anyone else. He'd been her rock this last week, keeping her sane when she felt as if she would lose her mind. She wrapped her arms around his waist as he pulled into traffic behind Gemma's huge Escalade, prepared for the ride to see the guys.
Happy sat staring at the woman across from him, trying to figure out what he had seen in her in the first place. He finally put it down to her looks because she could have been Jessie's twin.
"Why are you in Charming, and why the fuck are you telling people that you're my old lady?"
He watched as Chastity looked around the room before turning back to him with a smirk. "I was ready to be your old lady, ya know? I thought I had you on lock. I mean, you weren't fucking anyone but me while you were in Tacoma. I just figured any women you banged on the road were just extra." She looked down at the table between them before speaking again. "Then Kozik came back from his trip to Charming and all he could talk about was The Killa being off the market and ready to settle down with some gash. He went on and on about how gorgeous she was and that she was practically SAMCRO royalty, being Tig Trager's sister, and that he knew that you loved her when you fought him for her."
Happy just chuckled and shook his head. "And that really pissed you off, didn't it? I bet it was worse when you got there and actually saw my old lady. She looks just like you. Did you figure it out quickly or did it take some time to figure out I was just fuckin you because you reminded me of her?" Chastity's head snapped up and she was glaring at him as his smirk widened. "It's a lot easier to pretend that road gash is the woman you really want to be fuckin when they look like her, especially from behind." He shook his head as he continued. "You should have figured out when I quit coming around that I was fucking the real thing then and didn't need you anymore."
Chastity sat back in her chair and stared at him for a moment before shaking her head. "Do you think you still have her?" She shrugged. "I mean, yeah maybe, but with me here and her getting chummier with Chibs while you're in here... I don't know man. You might not want to count me out just yet."
Happy looked around the room seeing Jessie at her usual spot with Tig, but then he saw Chibs at the table beside her talking to Juice. He narrowed his eyes as he saw Chibs reach out a hand and rub her back as they all talked. He shook his head, shaking off the sudden urge for blood.
"Doesn't matter. I'll walk over anyone I have to, including you and my brother, to get back with Jess. Don't ever think that you matter to me. Not for one second. You should just pack your shit and head back to Tacoma where you belong and stay out of shit that doesn't concern you." He stood up suddenly, making a guard take a step in his direction, but he waved him off. "We're done here."
Jessie watched Happy stride out of the visitation room and sighed to herself as she felt Chibs squeeze her hand. Alex smiled at her. "I'm telling you, Jess. He ain't interested in her, at all. She's just a gash he used to bang. He hasn't touched her since the two of you have been together."
Jessie shook her head. "That's not the picture she painted. She made it seem like they were together now, or very recently."
Alex shook his head. "Look, we'll be out of here soon and then all of this stupid shit will be cleared up. I promise. Just hang on a little longer."
Jessie grinned as they all stood up to go. "I'll try."
As Chibs through an arm around her shoulders and kissed her temple, neither of them noticed Chastity behind them with her phone pointed in their direction and the grin on her face.
