"I don't mind living in a man's world, as long as I can be a woman in it."
A hopeful new member with an affiliation to a neighbouring charter shows up in Charming, looking to get in with the infamous Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle Club. The only problem...
The ice between Sydney and Tig may be melting, but a thawing foundation only deepens the cracks as SAMCRO finds themselves on the end of a potentially glacier-crumbling mistake.
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Happy felt his eyes shoot open at the crack of dawn, as they had every morning of his entire life - a habit that his mother swore came from the military in a past life. But something that most definitely hadn't been part of every morning of his entire life, was the nag that he felt in the back of his mind to stay in bed.
He scowled, the out of character thought alone shooing itself away as the confusion brought him directly out of the haze where he looked around Maya's bedroom where his scowl only deepened. There was hardly any light that made it through the black curtains that she had covering the only window, the walls were bare, and the sheets weren't anything special like the silks and satins that he was used to in Sydney's bed - so why did he feel so compelled to stay?
He chuckled as a particularly loud snore rippled up Maya's throat from where she was passed out across his chest, sliding out from underneath her as he searched the light-coloured hardwood floor for his clothing - just as he had done the morning before.
Maya felt the familiar pounding in her head that she felt any time she was awoken, yanking a pillow over her head with a groan as she realized that it was morning.
"Mornin'." Happy smirked as he watched her naked form curl tighter under the covers.
But suddenly, mornings weren't so bad... "You leaving?" She lifted her head, peering over her shoulder at where he was now dressed and standing in the doorway. She had no idea why or how he got up so early - especially after the nights that they shared together, but it was another question that she didn't feel the need to ask yet.
"Yeah." He nodded curtly. "You going back to bed?" He smirked again.
"Yep." Maya giggled, hiding her burning cheeks in the pillow that she was clutching in her arms. "I'll see you soon?"
"I'll call you." Happy nodded before turning down the hall and making his way out the door that she never seemed too fussed about locking, a habit that he would have to work on with her.
But that was another thought that he shook away as he mounted his bike, deciding as he fired up the engine that he should return to sleeping in his clubhouse dorm. Making a habit out of sleeping in the little blonde's bed seemed to have given her the wrong idea when in reality, he'd just enjoyed the in-house pussy, and break from Sydney and Tig's constant fucking from the room next door.
