Description: Jax's little sister is Happy's (secret) old lady and the first ever female in SAMCRO. One night she kills a man for the club and all their secrets come out.

"You," Happy stared at me as I stood over a dead body. "You are-." His words failed him yet again. I wiped my cheek with the back of my hand. Blood. Great.

"Beautiful, a genius, immensely talented," I suggested the endings to the sentence he was trying to get out.

"Dangerous," he said as I drove my knife into the soil to clean off as much of the blood as I could.

"I'll take that too I guess," I said. "Hot, sexy, a life saver, would've taken any of those."

"Do you realize you just killed a man? And now you're flirting with Hap over a dead body?" Tig asked. I scoffed at him as he approached. The rest of the Redwood Charter was approaching behind him.

"I wouldn't have needed to kill him if your dumbasses would've been here ten minutes ago like I requested."

"Damn baby you are hot all covered in blood like that though," Tig said.

"I'm not pretending to be dead so you can live out some fucked up fantasy. And as payment for being fucking late. This dead body is now your problem," I said.

"Hey darlin, no need to be upset about our timing issue," Jax said.

I glared at him.

"Unless you want to wind up next, shut up," I said. I walked away from the guys as Jax followed me, pulling his pack of cigarettes from his kutte.

"Thanks," I mumbled as Happy and Tig started to deal with the dead body.

"This is why no one and everyone wanted to patch you in," he said.

"They think I'm a weakness because I'm a woman," I said, removing the cigarette from my lips. "And they think I'm an asset because I can kill without batting an eye."

"They also occasionally think your just some piece of ass for em to look at," he joked.

"I'm serious bro," I said. "I maybe wearing a cocktail dress that would make a pornstar proud but I will kick your ass."

"I know sis," he said. We walked back towards the group together.

I'd been undercover in a bar in Charming trying to catch some guy that raped one of the old ladies of the Indian Hills Charter. The MC also appreciated my presence for stealth missions like this. I'd called the guys for back up twenty minutes before I'd had to kill him, but they took too long to get here. Luckily I'd been able to carry a knife because like hell was I letting some guy manhandle me.

"Here," Happy said, sliding his hoodie off and handing it to me as Quinn and Tig took over cleaning up. Luckily we were just outside of some woods the guys frequently use for burials.

"Thanks," I said, handing my cigarette to him so I could pull the material over my shivering frame. Cocktail dresses at midnight are not a good idea in Northern California.

"Jackson," I said as Happy slid an arm around my waist. "Club owes me a new dress."

"You got clothes to change into and we can burn it?" Jax asked.

"You good with me keeping the sweatshirt a while?" I asked Happy. He just nodded as his eyes stayed trained on Tig and Quinn.

"Give me five," I said. I went to step away when Happy followed me around the corner of a barn.

He kept his back to me as I slid my arms out of his hoodie and tried to unzip the back of my dress.

"Hap," I said. He turned around and just nodded. He'd seen me naked plenty of times but the guys don't know we're dating.

"Anything else little girl?" He asked as the zipper reached the bottom.

"Thank you," I said, sliding out of the dress as best as I could while trying to keep his sweatshirt covering myself.

"You were hot as hell tonight," he said. "Sorry to see the dress go."

I laughed a little as I picked it up.

"Me too," I said. "Jealous Happy is great to have sex with."

He scoffed and backed me up to the wall. He kissed me deeply.

"Hap," Tig's voice sounded and Happy pulled away immediately.

"Holy shit," Tig said.

"Fuck off Trager," I said, tossing the dress I'd been wearing at him.

"You two?" He asked shaking his head. "All makes sense now."

We all walked back to the group as Tig tossed the dress onto the tarp they'd wrapped the body in.

"What was all the yelling about?" Jax asked.

"They were kissing," Tig yelled.

"Shut the fuck up," I said. He quieted as Jax just glared at Happy.

"I'd do the whole big brother thing and threaten you," Jax said. "But we've all seen that no man touches her without her permission."

"She's tough," Happy said in agreement.

"You still need us or can Hap and I head out so I can shower?" I asked.

"Yeah go," Jax said. "But you can't ride pregnant."

I nodded, knowing full well my place at the table would survive a pregnancy but I wouldn't be doing anything beyond church.

"I'd ask for a condom but I don't think they'd fit him," I said.

"Cause they'd be too big," Jax said.

"I'll let you believe that so your ego doesn't get bruised," I said, taking Happy's hand and walking away from the guys.

"I love you little girl," he said softly as we reached his bike.

"I love you too," I said, kissing his lips quickly before we got on his bike to head home.