Description: Happy and Juice share an old lady in a polyamorous relationship and she doesn't take too kindly to Ima grinding all up one of her old men at a party.

I smiled as Juice's lips met my cheek in greeting.

"I'm going to go shower before the party," he said.

"Sounds good," I said, pressing my lips to his cheek before he continued through the clubhouse and headed towards the dorm we share with Happy. I heard some commotion from the entry but ignored it as I continued to help Gemma and some croweaters decorate. We were mainly hanging banners and getting food around for Bobby's welcome home from prison party.

A hand wrapped around my hip and a body softly collided with mine.

"Juice went to shower so it must be-." I paused and thought about whether or not to fuck with Happy. I knew who it was the second his firm grip landed on my hip.

"Check yourself little girl," Happy said as he kissed right below my ear.

"Hello to you to," I said. I turned in his arms a little and kissed his lips quickly.

"Much better," he said. I rolled my eyes a little.

"I really hope that wasn't directed at me," he said lowly, whispering the words directly into my ear.

"Me roll my eyes? At you? I would never," I said sarcastically. He chuckled a little before he released my hips.

"Going to check on Juice," he said.

"Want me to come with?" I asked.

"No you can't leave me yet," Gemma said.

"Momma Gemma has spoken," Happy said before kissing my cheek. "I've got our boy." I nodded and went back to helping Gemma.

Within the hour, the party was kicking into high gear. There was tons of food and alcohol. The croweaters were dressed even more skimpily than usual. I was helping Gemma out with preparing some bandages because Tig and some other guys decided to box when I noticed that one of Luann's pornstars was grinding all up on Juice. My poor old man looked uncomfortable.

"Gem, you got this?" I asked. "Ima is all up on my man and I'm not having it."

"Go," she said.

Happy tried to intercept me, obvious starting to feel his buzz and wanting a little action.

"Gotta rescue Juice first," I said. I kissed his lips quickly and he pouted but followed me at a distance.

"Get off him," I said.

"Why do you care?" Ima asked. "Ain't your old man right behind you?"

"They're both my old men," I said. "Now back the fuck off of Juice."

"Both?" She asked with a scoff. "Honey you'd be lucky to get one of 'em in bed. I'm a much better lay."

"Well I don't have to pay people to sleep with me," I said, moving between her and Juice.

She looked shocked and tried to fight me.

"I wouldn't," Happy warned but Ima didn't care. She swung and I took her down with two kicks and a knee to the nose.

"When I say something fucking listen bitch," I growled, inches from her face as she laid on the ground in pain. "Stay the fuck away from my old man. Got it?"

She nodded weakly and I released my grip on her throat and took Juice's hand.

"That was hot," he said. I chuckled a little.

"You trying to entice me into beating the shit outta her?" I asked. "Cause baby, there are easier ways to see how hot I am."

"What does that even mean?" He asked.

"Means if you don't set boundaries with the croweaters and porn girls she is going to withdraw sex as punishment," Happy said. He'd learned that the hard way. Happy and I had been together on and off and fucking each other for a while when he brought Juice in for a threesome one night and things just developed from there into a full blown three person relationship.

"Aw baby," Juice said.

"You're safe for tonight," I said. "But you should've seen the look on your face."

"She wasn't listening when I told her to back off," he said.

"Be a little more demanding," Happy said as his arms wrapped around my waist. "Turns these girls into putty."

"Hey don't use that against me," I said as he kissed my neck.

"I'd never do that baby," he said. Juice moved a little closer and I kissed his lips as Happy's continued to work their way down my neck.

"Should we get outta here?" I asked.

"Please baby," Happy said.

"Someone's ready for some action," Juice chuckled and Happy shot him a glare before softening at the fear in Juices eyes. Happy's glare could literally turn your blood to ice. He gets too much better at it and he's going to be killing people just with that.

"Yeah if you don't watch it you'll be going down on me while she drives us home," Happy said as we walked towards my car. I don't drink for the very reason of driving my two idiotic lovers home.

"No," I said. "You don't get to start without me."