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 woke the next morning with a pounding headache and a dead weight on top of her. She grinned when she moved her leg and received a groan in response. She bit her lip and arched her hips, receiving a bite to the shoulder for her trouble.
"Lay still woman, or you're going to be sorry."
Jessie snorted as Happy nibbled up and down her throat. "If you think that, then you really don't know me very well at all." She wrapped her legs around his waist as his hands found their way to her ass, kneading the flesh there with rough fingers. "I missed this." Jessie looked down at their entwined bodies with a frown. "How did we get naked? Did I miss something good last night?"
Happy chuckled as he kissed her before letting his head drop to her chest. "Nah, you were drunk and said that you were hot, so we needed to sleep naked. Believe me, if we had done something, you would have remembered."
Happy stretched and Jessie moaned as his hard cock slid between her parted thighs, almost where she wanted him the most. "Can we do something now? I mean, we're already naked and all."
Jessie bit back a curse as Happy suddenly thrust into her, causing her to arch her back up off the bed. He chuckled as he gave her a moment to adjust to his size. "Whatever my old lady wants, she gets." Jessie closed her eyes once he started thrusting again, only to have her hands moved above her head and held down with his. "Eyes on mine, Jess." Her eyes snapped open and landed on his dark brown ones. "Who do you belong to? Who does this pussy belong to?"
Jessie bit her lip on a particularly hard thrust from her old man, making her moan. "You, baby."
Happy grunted as she tightened up around him a little. "Damn straight."
Jessie grinned and looked him dead in the eye. "Who do you belong to? Who owns that cock?"
Happy couldn't help but feel proud of his girl. She finally got it. "You, baby."
Later that morning, Happy pulled onto the lot of TM with Jessie riding bitch behind him, looking for all the world like a happy couple. As they parked and dismounted, Tig and Chibs came walking over with matching grins on their faces. Tig gave his sister a hug before pulling Happy in for a bro hug.
"I take it that you two made up. I was a little worried after Kozik came back last night looking like he went ten rounds with Iron Mike."
Happy just grinned as Jessie laughed. "Yeah, we're good. Where's Gem? She in the office yet?"
Chibs shook his head and pointed toward the clubhouse. "Nah, she's still in there having coffee." He then pointed his finger at Happy. "If we have to hear one more time, "Where's Happy?", from your little princess, we're going to kill her."
Happy shook his head and Jessie sighed as he threw an arm around her shoulders. "We might as well get this over with, yeah?"
Happy nodded before tipping her face up with one long finger under her chin and kissing her quickly. "Partners."
Jessie grinned. "Partners." She stretched up on her tiptoes to steal another kiss before laughing. "Although I think you're just using the new partner thing because you want me to kick her ass for you."
Happy grinned and squeezed her closer as they walked into the clubhouse. "Awww, but baby you know you want to."
Jessie didn't have a chance to answer, because as soon as they cleared the door, Happy was being bombarded with questions from a very pissed off Chastity. Jessie disengaged herself from his side and walked over to the bar to grab a cup of coffee and watch the show. She sat beside Gemma and grinned and blew him a kiss as Happy glared at her.
"Where the fuck have you been? I was worried all night, and it wasn't like you were going to answer your fucking phone! I saw Kozik when he came back last night! Did you fight with him again, over the same bitch? Are you fucking nuts? What the actual fuck, Hap? We're supposed to be acting like a family, and you haven't even taken care of going to get Tristan yet! Instead of being a father and an old man, you're off somewhere fucking that gash!"
Jessie looked at Happy and saw that he was about ten seconds from flat-out blowing a hole through the bitch in front of him and decided that she had better step in before Chastity ended up dead.
"Sweetheart, you need to back up off my old man and now. You don't get to talk to him like that, especially not in front of God and everyone. I don't even do that."
Chastity swung her head around to glare at Jessie as Clay and Bobby came walking through the door. "When I want the opinion of some glorified croweater, I'll ask for it, bitch. I'm dealing with my old man, not yours, so shut the fuck up and step off."
Jessie looked at Clay. "Can we use church?" Clay grinned and nodded as Jessie turned back to Chastity and Happy. "In there, now. We got shit to settle."
Chastity flipped her hair back and smirked at Jessie. "I got nothing to discuss with you." Happy none too gently pushed her in the direction of the meeting room and she shoved his hands away from her back. "Don't fucking touch me!"
Before anyone could react, Jessie had her hand wrapped around Chastity's throat and was in her face. "I'm going to do more than touch you, you skank! Now get your ass in there before I just go ahead and put a bullet through your fucking head!"
Happy stood beside Jessie, watching as Chastity ran into the meeting room. He turned and smirked at her before giving her a quick kiss. "I don't know whether to be pissed because you took charge or turned on."
Jessie chuckled and patted him on the ass. "You should probably go with turned on, because I'm not done yet. Prepare to be impressed with your old lady."
Happy shook his head as Jessie walked ahead of him into church. "Baby, I'm always impressed with you."
