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Friday night parties at the mother charter clubhouse were always good

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Friday night parties at the mother charter clubhouse were always good. Being best friends with Jax and Opie, means throughout the years, Ellie has gone to many, many parties of a Friday night.

But only one man had her eye.

Walking through the doors, Ellie heads to the bar, where Sack has gotten a beer ready for her when he saw Ellie come in. She grabs the beer, winking at him and heading towards the back booth that is occupied by her two best friends. A crow eater on Jax's lap turns to Ellie and licks her lips. The crow eater gets off of his lap only to make her way to Ellie and plop down into hers, grinding and clutching on her Kutte. She kisses down her neck when Ellie turns to greet her two best friends.

"How are you, ya losers?" She smirks at them. Jax looks over her, checking out the only Daughter of Anarchy. Looking into her eyes mischievously, he sits down next to her and smirks back.

"Well, darlin', I was doing fine. But then you stole this little piece of ass from me!"

"Well, darlin'," she mocks. "She chose me. I didn't steal her. She came to me, like most of the girls do, because I don't call them 'pieces of ass', the come for a bit of Ellie Loving and because everyone knows," she grins at the crow eater and Jax. "I'm a better lover than you, Jackson!"

The crow eater giggles and turns Ellie's head and smashed their lips together. She hears Opie laughing loudly in the background and a smack echoes out. She pulls away from the crow eater, looking up at her two weirdos.

He had clapped Jackson on the back, "such a burn man!" He bellowed.

The crow eater had moved to Ellie's neck again, when her little Tiggy approached her. he plopped down in the seat that Jax had previously occupied, threw an arm around your shoulders and shoved the crow eaters face away from Ellie.

"Scram," and she got up and sat next to Opie, watching the pair.

Ellie pouted at Tig and rested her head on his shoulder, he had got her another beer, this one cold, as her other beer had warmed up in the humid and hot clubhouse. His hand had now snuck up to her long light brown hair, his fingers playing with it, twirling it and making miniature braids in it. She pulled back and stared into his ocean eyes, getting lost, almost drowning in them. He suddenly leaned in and brushed his lips on hers, kissing her delicately.

he pulled away from Ellie, her moan bringing him back to life. He looked around him and saw Jax and Opie smirking at him, the crow eater smiling widely. she then raised her arms and shouted.

"Finally!"

Ellie and Tig then looked at each other in the eyes and smiled, the smile that told them that everything was going to be alright. With the cheers of the club and their friends, they kissed again and it was like fireworks had gone off for them.

Because they knew, they were meant to be.

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