[Name] had been feeling so conflicted the last couple of days. Chibs had made his feelings well known to her -- there was no misunderstanding what so ever with his actions. He wanted her -- and now she knew.

But that wasn't the hardest part about it.

She had always liked the Scotsman, he held a special place in her heart and he always would. But there was one other man that was making her like extremely difficult now and that one man was none other than Tig Trager.

He had made it clear that she was to stay away from him. He killed Donna and wanted [Name] to stay as far away as possible from him because he deemed himself a bad man and he didn't want her around him.

But Clay seemed to think otherwise as he placed Tig in charge of her protection.

The hardest part wasn't that she thought Tig hated her guts -- he was just trying to protect her in the only way he knew how, which was by giving her space. But his plans failed as he was currently sitting across from her in the diner as she sipped on her sweet iced tea.

Tig's eyes were currently focused out the diner window and outside on whatever it was he was looking at so intently. Though she figured he was just looking out the window to avoid her gaze.

It wouldn't have been so awkward if their third party hadn't have been there sitting right beside her now.

Juice had gotten out of the hospital and [Name] had wanted to have lunch with the poor boy -- funny because he was almost twice her age -- after his whole incident that had happened to him. He was such a nice guy and she had missed spending time with him.

But due to Clay's orders, Tig was to trail her every step of the way.

Juice was sitting there beside her -- he must have felt the awkwardness between Tig and [Name] because he had cleared his throat more than once as they all sat there in the booth together.

"So, how are you feeling now? Do it still hurt?"

She asked Juice, causing him to turn his head and look at her. He smiled and shook his head.

"Nah, I'm good. A little sore every now and again but -- "

He paused as he pulled his arm up and placed it behind her head on the back of the booth, stretching out and leaning slightly into her left side, trapping her between himself and the window of the booth.

"So long as I stretch out every now and again I'm good."

He had a cheesy shit eating grin on his lips as she rolled her eyes. He was such a flirt with her when he wanted to be -- but he was a cute flirt.

Tig groaned and rolled his eyes before they landed on Juice.

"Ya know, it's one thing to flirt with her. But it's another to do it when I'm right here, man."

Tig complained. He would never admit it, but Juice's antics pissed him off greatly. He knew the kid liked [Name] it was so obvious that it hurt, but having to watch them with the feelings he still had for her -- it made him sick and he wanted to beat the poor kid.

"Hey, you can't blame me for trying! And, I don't see you making any moves toward her."

[Name]'s body stiffened as soon as the words left Juice's mouth. Her and Tig's fight still fresh in her mind. Tig's eyes narrowed as he glared holes into his face, causing Juice to raise a brow. He scoffed and shook his head, Tig was super pissed now.

Nothing more was really said as the three of them sat there and ate their food in silence.

Afterward Juice, Tig, and [Name] all left the diner. Juice had paid for her and [Name], even though she had protested informing him that she could pay for her own -- he still paid.

Walking out of the diner Juice climbed onto his bike, followed by [Name]. She hadn't road her bike there because Juice had offered to have her ride on the back of his. This too pissed off Tig as he watched her getting all up and cozy with Juice.

He had never wanted to snap anyone's neck as badly as he did right now.

But he had no claim on her. She was Clay's niece and it was Tig's job to protect her. He couldn't become romantically involved with her even though his dick wanted that so badly. He couldn't have it.

"Don't chase something you can't have."

Damn Bobby's words to him. Damn him.

The ride back to TM didn't take that long at all considering they were right down the road from the diner. Once arriving, [Name] climbed off the back of the bike and stood in front of Juice giving him a smile, holding her helmet in her hands.

"I guess it's safe to say that you enjoyed yourself?"

She asked, Juice couldn't help but smile.

"Very."

He snickered. He was feeling brave and he didn't know if it was from finally getting out of the hospital or being in front of her again, but he found himself placing his hands on her hips. He pulled her into him, leaving no space between the two of them. Her eyes widened slightly as she felt his pelvis pushed up against hers.

He looked down at her shyly and she could have sworn that his cheeks were much redder than before he had done so. But the way he looked at her told her that this conversation had taken a turn.

There were a few people sitting out under the awning at the Club house, but none of them were actual members of the Sons -- just the people that hung out. There were also workers inside TM, but once again none of them were actual members.

There only member that stood there watching was Tig.

His eyes narrowed and his hands balled into fists as his chest heaved with anger. He started approaching the two of them without thinking -- this wasn't going to end well.

"I was thinking... maybe you'd like to -- I dunno, maybe you'd like to go o-- "

But before Juice could even finish, Tig had pulled him away from her. And it wasn't just a small pull back by the shoulder, it was a full blown grab of the kutt and yanked him back to where Juice even stumbled slightly backward.

Juice's eyes widened as he held out his arms looking at Tig -- his whole body screaming anger as he approached the poor kid with his finger raised.

"Don't you even think about doing that again, you hear me!"

Tig shouted, causing Juice to shake his head baffled at the elder man. Juice held his arms out wider looking between Tig and [Name] -- who stood there just as baffled as himself -- before his eyes landed back on Tig.

"What the hell man? What's gotten into you?"

Tig got clear up into Juice's face, towering over the shorter man, their chests bumping together as he growled down at him.

"Stay the fuck away from her."

Juice just looked at him wide-eyed. He'd never have Tig act this way with him, which caused him to rethink the whole day making him believe he had done something to piss the man off -- but he couldn't think of anything at all.

Tig then turned and left the boy standing there in the middle of the TM lot, watching as Tig grabbed [Name] roughly by the arm and dragged her inside the Club house.

It was a blur to her as he pulled her through the Club and into the room where he would normally crash if he couldn't make it home. He threw her inside, causing her to stumble slightly as she caught herself on the end of his bed before she turned back around caught him closing his bedroom door.

He approached her like a wild animal and it scared her slightly. She didn't know what had gotten into him all of a sudden as she stumbled back, trying to get away from him. Finally, her back hit the wall behind her and he slammed both his hands down on either side of her against the wall -- trapping her there.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

Tig growled lowly. She gulped, not understanding what he meant.

"Don't fucking play dumb with me! Come on, you tell me you care for me one day and then you're all up on some other guy the next! What the fuck are you playing at!"

She blinked. Was she hearing him right?

"Y-You told me to stay the hell away from you? You took my feelings and basically rubbed them in the dirt. "Great" was your reply if I recall right!"

Oh she was starting to get pissed off with him. How dare he act as if he had no interest in her what so ever one minute and then when she got close to someone else he got all possessive with her. What the fuck was his deal!

"Don't get smart with me."

He growled again, his body pushing up against her. She gasped softly, feeling his hardened dick pressing up against her lower stomach. She looked right into his bright blue eyes with her mouth agape.

He knew that she could feel it, he could feel her heat up against him. He seen the shocked expression on her face and his hands moved from the sides of the wall to her head.

In an instant, his mouth was on top of hers and he didn't give a damn anymore.

She was thrown completely off guard as he squished her body harder against the wall, earning a moan from her. He bit her lip roughly, sucking, nipping, pulling -- he assaulted her roughly.

He was completely over trying to avoid her. He was over continuously telling himself that he couldn't have her because he was Clay's niece. He was done having to rub one out every time she smiled his way or had spoken to him in that soft voice she had.

He was done and he didn't give a damn.

His hands slipped up underneath her butt and he lifted her with ease. She squeaked out as he thrusted against her pushing her into the wall. She moaned quietly as his mouth pressed against hers so hard she thought her teeth were going to break from the pressure.

Ripping her from the wall, he turned around and tossed her on the bed. Her back hit it and she bounced a little. Opening her eyes from the impact she looked up just in time to see Tig's shirt and kutt completely ripped from his body and he fumbled with his pants.

Once his pants were down he kicked off his boots and ripped his socks off with them. [Name] gasped, seeing the outline of his thick hardened dick in his crazy looking boxers. They were extremely colorful and loose fitting on his body, which if she could see his outline -- he was huge.

Everything was moving so fast as Tig came over and climbed back on top of her and ripping her top from her body. He paused for a moment, his eyes wide and seeming confused. [Name] looked down and looked at the marks that Chibs had left on her that she had completely forgotten about.

She cursed underneath her breath as she looked back up at Tig.

His eyes were dark and he seemed upset when he seen the markings on her. He pulled back from her more as his eyes came up to look into her own.

"Who?"

He asked, causing her heart to stop. She swallowed harshly, not sure if she wanted to tell him really who it was that had left the marks on her. And when she didn't answer he growled and threw himself back down on top of her.

He reached out as he continued kissing her and unclasped her bra as he reached behind her. Once her breasts were free he wasted no time in allowing his mouth to find her tits and latching onto them each one at a time.

She moaned out, her hand clasping itself over her mouth to keep quiet -- not sure who could hear her outside the door. Tig groaned as he left love marks all over her body to add his own to cover up the ones that were left there prior by whoever it was that had done it. He added many more new ones to the point where her chest was nothing but purple, blue, and red from his teeth.

She cried out when his fingers racked down her back, leaving marks along their way. He reached down and unbuttoned her pants and pulled them and her underwear down. He wasted no time in pulling her boots from her feet and pulling the rest of her clothes off -- socks included.

He finally had her naked and marked. He was completely ready for her now. He pulled his boxers down and kicked them off, allowing his dick to spring forward. He couldn't help but smirk when he seen that look on her face.

He had a huge dick and he knew it -- and he loved the way she noticed it.

Leaning forward he pushed her further up into the middle of the bed as he climbed on top of her.

He hovered over her body and looked down at her, seeing the nervous look in her eyes turned him on even more. He loved just how helpless she looked underneath him as she laid there completely exposed and ready for him.

He pushed open her legs further and got in between them. Holding one leg up in each hand he stretched out his back and positioned himself right at her enterence.

"You ready, sweetheart."

Tig growled, his voice filled with hunger. He was more than ready for her.

But then it all came crashing down when the door swung wide open.