"Finally." I muttered as I drove my black mustang into the Teller-Morrow parking lot. I woke up late this morning and didn't have time to grab any food or coffee which automatically put me in a bad mood. After turning my car off, I grabbed my phone and keys placing them into my jacket pocket and got out before locking my car. 

" You're five minutes late Faith." A voice called out teasing me. 

"Bite me, Trager." I retorted. 

Tig Trager, the man always with a different crow eater every night. The man with blue eyes and black curly hair. The man who I started getting closer to. 

"Sounds tempting." 

"Shut it Tig." I chuckled before heading inside the clubhouse and to the bar.

"Hey Kip, can I have a coffee please? Just add a tiny bit of sugar in there. Actually, add a full scoop." I flashed a smile at the new prospect they called Half Sack. I preferred calling him by his actual name though, because his nickname seemed too harsh for my liking. 

"Anything for you Faith." Kip smiled back at me. 

"How's it been going? You think you're starting to get more involved in the club?"

"It's been good. I'm just kind of tired of being teased about my 'issue'. I think Clay is starting to let me do more even though he lectures and scolds me." Kip shrugged as he handed me my coffee with a donut. 

"Don't let them get to you. If it becomes an issue just come to me. I finally leveled up on Gemma's level of being scary and threatening. She taught me a few things to keep everyone in line. Just be careful and watch your back because I don't want you messing this up. You've came too far and worked too hard for it all to backfire. You got this though and I believe in you!" I smiled at him as I leaned across the bar and kissed his cheek. I walked away and to the garage to help the guys work on the cars. I placed my jacket on the unused toolbox before placing my mechanic shirt on over my tanktop. 

"Hey little girl." Happy's raspy voiced rang out.

"Hey Hap." I greeted him and gave him a hug. 

Happy wasn't one for expressing his feelings and emotions or showing affection but because I'm his best friend, he made the exception for me.

"You coming to the party tonight?"

"What the hell kind of question is that? Of course I'll be there!" I stated in shock at the fact he asked me that. 

"Trager will be there." Happy smirked. 

"Shut your face." I groaned because he knew of my attraction towards Tig.

Happy didn't tease me further as we began working on the cars. Time had flown by and I realized it was closing time when Clay's voice rang out. "Come on guys, meeting in the Chapel now."

I used the rag that I had in my back pocket to wipe my hands and face off with before taking my mechanic shirt off and placing it back on the rack next to the toolboxes. I reached over and grabbed my kutte and put it on. Once I took my seat at the table next to Happy the meeting began. 

"Faith, do you think you can help out on this upcoming run?" Clay asked.

"Yep." I replied slightly excited. 

"Good. Then it's settled. Does anyone object or have anything else to add?" 

"No." Everyone said at the same time.

Clay slammed the gavel down and we dispersed once we were back in the bar area after grabbing our phones. 

"Hey doll! Come do shots with us." Tig yelled out at me. 

With a grin plastered on my face, I walked over to the bar. My alcohol intake has excelled nicely and I can now drink more than the guys. Kip placed shots on the bar for me, Tig, Chibs, Jax, Happy, and Juice. 

"1,2,3 Go!" Jax exclaimed causing us all to down our shots.

We kept going shot after shot. Juice threw up after his fourth shot, Jax stumbled his way to a table after his sixth, and Chibs wound up face first in one of the croweaters. All that was left was me, Tig, and Happy. We were on our tenth shot and I was still standing fairly well but I was still fucked up. Happy grunted. "Dammit little girl. How are you not passed out yet?" 

"I'm just that good because of how much I drank through the years." I laughed. 

Happy grumbled before going after a croweater leaving Tig and I alone. 

 "I'm impressed, Princess. You must have drank a lot to be this damn good." Tig drunkenly stated. 

"I'm surprised you haven't passed out yet Tiggy." 

"And let you win? No way!" 

"I've already won Trager." I cackled out which made him frown. 

He looks adorable when he pouts, I thought to myself as he threw an arm around my shoulder. 

"Do you want to sit over there or go to your dorm?" I asked him.

"My dorm." 

I helped guide Tig to his dorm and helped him lay down. I removed his boots, socks and removed his bracelets, placing them on his nightstand. He had fallen asleep and I decided to pull the covers up over him. I bent down and gently placed a kiss to his forehead and whispered, "Sleep well Tiggy." After making sure he was okay, I walked out and shut the door behind me before heading back to the party. Everyone had either gone home or to their dorm. I had nowhere to go now. I had too much alcohol to drive home and I didn't have a dorm here yet because they were all taken. 'Shit!' I thought to myself. I sat down on one of the booth seats that hadn't been contaminated by couples having sex, and I fell asleep. 

"I feel bad guys. She had too much to drink so she couldn't drive home and she doesn't have a dorm here." I recognized Chibs' voice say. 

"Hey sweetheart, wake up." 

I opened my eyes and seen Gemma's face. "Hi Gem." I whispered out. 

"Sweetheart, why didn't you call me? I could've taken you home." 

"I didn't want to bother anyone. I helped Tig to bed and when I came back out everyone was gone." 

I looked down sadly. I didn't want to bother anyone because they were already gone or were busy with something else. 

"I'm sorry Faith. If I would've known that was going to happen I would've offered you my bed." Tig said feeling slightly saddened at his actions. 

"It's okay Tigger. You couldn't of known." I softly smiled at him and my heart stopped when his blue eyes looked into mine. 

"You can have the day off. You need better rest." Gemma came over and hugged me.

"Thank you, Mom."

Gemma and I had a mother-daughter relationship ever since the I came to the SAMCRO charter to chase my dream. Gemma always told me that she wanted a daughter and found this to be a blessing. I reminded her so much of herself in certain aspects. 

"You can sleep in my room. If you need a shirt or pants you can borrow mine." Tig pulled me into a tight hug, still feeling guilty. 

"Thanks Tig. You're the best!" I flashed him a smile. 

I made my way to Tig's dorm and shut the door behind me. I stripped my boots and the rest of my clothing off before grabbing one of Tig's SAMCRO shirts that reached my mid-thigh. I folded my clothing and placed it on the sink counter in the bathroom before getting into bed. Once the covers were pulled up over me, I got situated and fell asleep to the smell of Tig. I woke up but kept my eyes shut when I heard Tig say, "Shit.." I'm not really sure what he was talking about, but I kept my eyes shut when I felt his knuckles brush down my cheek. 

"You're so soft." Tig whispered before pulling his hand back and leaned down. I was slightly confused by what he was doing but then I felt his lips to my forehead. The same gesture I had done last night when he fell asleep. He pulled away and I knew he was in the bathroom when I heard the shower turn on. I opened my eyes and sat up with the covers still covering me as I glanced at the clock, reading that it was only one thirty in the afternoon. After fifteen minutes, the shower turned off. The bathroom door came open and the steam floated out into the bedroom. My eyes widened and my heartbeat sped up. Walking out in nothing but a towel hanging lowly on his hips, Tig stopped when he seen I was awake. 

"Well this is awkward..." Tig chuckled. 

I gulped and couldn't seem to divert my eyes away from his body. When I did divert my attention elsewhere. Maybe it was the lack of sleep that made me say it but I accidentally blurted out my thoughts which were, "You're fucking hot!"

 I panicked and Tig stopped in his tracks. I ran for the bathroom and quickly threw my jeans on then my boots and quickly grabbed my kutte and tank top before flinging the bedroom door open and slamming it shut behind me. I darted for my car once my keys were in my hand. I unlocked my car and threw my stuff into the passenger seat before starting it and tearing out of the parking lot. I made it back home within five minutes and dashed for my door after locking the car. As soon as the door was unlocked, I got inside and shut and locked the door behind me. 'I'm an idiot. Why am I like this?' I scolded myself out loud. 'I'm just going to stay here tonight and not go to the clubhouse tomorrow since I don't work tomorrow either' I reassured myself.