Opie was a mountain of a man and he was ALL yours. You put many CrowEaters in their place whether it was verbal or physical you set them straight. Opie he loved when you claimed him as yours and yours alone. He would watch with a big smile on his face and when you were done with the slut he would pull you to his dorm were he would love on your body like there was no tomorrow. Yall moans and groans were so loud all sluts and brothers could hear, hell all Charming could hear who belong to who. Yall were constantly teasing each other with yall hands all over yourselves. Yall had no shame showing yall love for one another. Little kisses here and there throughout the day with the occasional ass grabs. Tig would often try and get in the room to watch yall have sex, many times yall walk out the room to catch him sitting on the floor by the door with his hand down his pants. When he was on a run the phone sex was just as good as the real sex and when he was locked up you would write him letters telling him all the thing you wanted him to do with your body. So it was no surprise to the club when Opie popped the question and you said yes.