#olivia teller

Jax's sister must hide from the revenge of SAMCRO enemies, goes to Mayans MC Santo Padre. And he catches the eye of a la presidente.

Chapters 1/20

Sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language. They will accept any attention and criticism :) 

Charming

Pov Olivia

I had no idea what my crazy brother had come up with this time. But parking a motorcycle in the city center in front of the ice cream parlor was not on my list of tasks today. I put out the engine, sued my helmet and looked at Chibs sitting on the window sill of the ice cream shop.

- Does anyone want to introduce me to what is happening?

- This is our new temporary accommodation for the club.

- What? - I got off the motorcycle.

- Lass focus - Philip rose - the club has no place where he can quietly sit. That's why we rented this place, there is an ice cream shop at the bottom, and at the top the perfect place for the club.

- You're crazy - I shook my head.

- That's why you love us - Chibs said.

- Tsa, let you think so - I smiled.

I entered the room, as soon as the door opened, I heard a familiar bell. I shook my head and entered the room. Small cozy, on the right side of the counter with cash register and a dozen places for something sweet. On the left side of the wall there are couches with tables. At the end of the room there are stairs leading to the room at the top. I walked behind the counter and looked through the lockers.

- If you think about it well, you can still earn a little bit of it - I looked at the men standing in the door.

- That's what I wanted to hear - Jackson smiled from ear to ear.

- Will you take care of it right? - Chibs smiled.

- There is no option - I shook my head.

- Why ? - my brother frowned.

- He is already engaged in business porn accounting, club cash and workshop. I'm not going to pull out a fourth business, lately I've even been thinking about giving up something.

- What?

- What you have heard wants to have your own life. Now I sat at the club all day and counted your money, I didn't even go home to relax. I'm 25 years old and i don't have my own life, so I certainly won't take another business. Forget it - I shook my head.

- Lass - Philip approached me.

- Not a school - I went back - I love you, but not this time. You have to decide what you are able to do yourself and what I have to do. I can only do two businesses at a time.

Jax looked at Chibs, i saw how the conversation between them continues. They debated what would burden them less. I rolled my eyes and returned with a look into the room.

- Club and this place. Bob will take care of porn business and workshop.

- Ok - I shrugged - I'll take Chucky to help. Tomorrow morning we clean this place, then we will go shopping to buy everything you need.

- It's good, we'll be moving club stuff tomorrow.

- Well, git - I smiled.

- You have to make an appointment with Bob to hand over the accounting - Jackson lit a cigarette.

- Don't smoke here - I pushed him out the door.

- Are you already in power? he laughed.

- So that you know - I turned around when I heard the lighter - Philip Telford if you light this cigarette inside promises you that for the next month you will not be able to please any woman.

Chibs stopped halfway through the lighter and looked at me with a cigarette in his mouth.

- Don't even weigh in - I growled.

- I love you kid - he came out of the ice cream shop - you never know what your head can come to mind.

- Someone has to keep you in tears, because if not then you would go crazy like a bunch of teenagers.

Chibs raised his eyebrows significantly, shook his head and got back on the motorcycle.

Pov Chibs

- I assume that you have not yet said it? - I looked at the blonde.

- I don't have the courage - he laughed.

- Coward - I patted him in the arm.

- How are you so cwany to tell her - he growled.

- It's your sister and not mine - I shrugged - I'm not going to wrestle with her. He'll get furious, he'll make you a life revolver.

- Maybe it won't be too bad - he smiled weakly.

- I guess you do not know what you say - I shifted - I sympathize with you but you will have to talk to her.

- I know - breathed - tomorrow as we embrace the ice cream parlor I will try to talk to her.

- Good luck - I put out a cigarette and went inside.

Young was loved, helpful and forgiving. But when something didn't suit her, when something or someone went behind her skin she could make life difficult. And she tended to argue as she likes to argue. Sometimes I had the impression that it was her pleasure, as if she had the satisfaction of spoiling the day. I fell on one of the couches and looked at the room.

- In life I would not say that it will all go like this.

- I also do not need to deal with this situation. And if she stays here, it will make it difficult for us.

- I know - Jackie boy fell on the couch in front of me - I love my sister but she can be like an ulcer on the ass.

- The name obliges you to do that - I laughed.

Jax laughed with me, something he feels it can be an interesting conversation.

Jax’s sister must hide from the revenge of SAMCRO enemies, goes to Mayans MC Santo Padre. And he catches the eye of a la presidente.

Chapters 17/20

Sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language. They will accept any attention and criticism :)

Part 16

Pov Olivia

Until the very end I was not sure if coming to SAMCRO was a good idea. I parked my car on the square in front of the shop, Mayan's motorcycles pulled in in front of me and their club bus behind me. I stared at the Teller - Morrow Automative Repair shop sign for a long moment. I grabbed the briefcase that had been lying on the seat next to me, opened the door and got out of the car. None of the guys moved even a centimeter, they did not know what could happen next. The door of the club opened and Tig came out, I smiled softly. He, on the other hand, stood like a stone, I guess he didn't expect my arrival. 

- Alexander - I moved towards him. 

- Baby - he shouted and ran away from me. 

I fell into his arms, he hugged me tightly. His lips rested on my head, it felt good to smell his scent. He pulled away after a few moments, he kissed my head. 

- How do you feel? - His large hands hugged my cheeks. 

I shrugged my shoulders and stared into his deep blue eyes. 

- I came to talk to you and Chibs. I have some information to share with you. 

- Sure, come to Wednesday. We'll sit down at the church and talk quietly. 

- Are you guys hosting? - I nodded at Mayans. 

- Sure - he nodded - Gentlemen come in for a quick beer. 

I went inside first, they had renovated the place beautifully, it looked great. I went up to the wall where the photos of the guys from their first arrest by the police were hanging. Of course my picture was hanging there too, I felt hands on my shoulders.

- Just say the word and we'll get out of here as soon as possible - Bish whispered in my ear. 

- All right, relax. - I am not going to kill anyone, maybe I will have a little fight. 

- Querida - he leaned his forehead against my shoulder. 

- I was joking - I laughed quietly. 

I wanted to glance at him over my shoulder but my gaze stopped on the tall figure in the depth of the corridor. I knew very well this posture, longer dark grey hair and broad shoulders. I tensed as if out of control, Bishop sensed something was wrong. He raised his head and followed my gaze, kissed me lightly on the head. 

- We're here for you, relax. - He smiled slightly. 

I shifted my gaze to him and kissed him lightly on the lips.

- I can handle it - I smiled and returned my gaze to Chibs. 

Bishop walked away to the guys at the bar, Chibs approached me with an uncertain step. 

- Olivia - he nodded slightly. 

- Chibs - I looked away. 

My hand tightened on the folder, this conversation was going to be more awkward than I anticipated. I returned my gaze to the pictures on the wall, staring at my own. 

- I remember how they made them - Chibs walked closer to me. 

- Gemma was furious - I smiled. 

- Well it's not every day her only daughter decides to crash her car and beat up a policeman - he laughed. 

- That policeman was an asshole and he deserved it - I snorted under my breath.

I pulled the picture off the wall, wiped my face with my hand. 

- Can we talk? - I glanced at him - You, me and Tig. 

- Sure - he turned - Trager. 

Tig appeared next to him after a while, the three of us entered their club room. I glanced one last time at Angel and Bishop closing the door. Chibs sat down in the president's seat with Tig to his left. 

- Happy is still the SGT at ARMS?

- He's the best - Tig grinned from ear to ear. 

- Well yes - I smiled under my breath - Tacoma killer. 

- What did you want to talk about ? - Chibs took a breath. 

- Oh yes, sorry - I pushed the folder in his direction. 

- What is it ? - He furrowed his eyebrows. 

- Open it and read - I leaned back in my chair. 

Chibs gave me one last look and concentrated completely on the folder. The further he read, the more his eyebrows creased. After a few minutes he lifted his gaze. 

- The Teller-Morrow workshop and the clubhouse are yours. I've passed them on to the current and any subsequent SAMCRO president. As long as the club exists it is yours. You can do whatever you want with the ice cream shop, I sold my mother's and Jackson's house. I put some of the money into Abel and Thomas' savings accounts. They'll be able to take it out when they come of age. 

- Wait - Tig furrowed his brow - if you sold Jackson and Gemma's house then where will you live?

- And that brings us to the main point of this meeting - I looked at the picture lying in front of me - I am no longer part of this family, there is no place for me here. - What? - Tig muttered. 

- Charming is no longer my home, there is nothing that connects me to this place. You'd think there would always be a reason to stay. But I lost it the moment my brother and my mother died. 

Chibs stared at his hands, tears streaming from his eyes, I looked at Tig. Sam was barely holding them back.

- Filip Telford -  I called out to him. 

He raised his head and looked at me. 

- I don't hate you, I don't blame you for the death of my family. I don't blame you for anything, you protected my crazy brother. I know you did your best to keep him safe, even when shit went down. But please understand that I can't stay here, I'm not part of this puzzle anymore. I have faith that you two will run this club the way it should be run. You're gonna turn this mess into a real motorcycle club. Just like Jackson always wanted - I got up - take care of Charming like my father took care of it and then my brother. 

- Doll - Tig got up - you can't just walk away. 

- Tig, please don't make this difficult. I love you, I always will, but I don't want to stay somewhere where everything reminds me of them. 

- Where are you staying? - Chibs looked at me. 

- Temporarily in Santo Padre, Obispo let me stay with them. And then I don't know, maybe I'll stay there permanently, or maybe I'll move away from any motorcycle club. I don't know, I'm not looking ahead. 

- Doll, we'll take you to the border of Charming - Tig leaned his hands on the table. 

- No need - I shook my head. 

- It is necessary - Chibs raised himself. 

- In this case let me visit my brother before I leave - I breathed.

- All right - he nodded - I will go with you. 

I nodded and left the room. 

- Querida - Bish looked at me. 

- I'm going with Chibs to the cemetery, wait here okay? 

He stared at me for a long moment and then finally nodded. 

- Why don't you stay until tomorrow? - Tig smiled. 

- I would love to, but I'm afraid that those we left behind will burn down the club - Bishop laughed.

I smiled under my breath, young people could do many things in the absence of El Presidente. 

- We'll wait for your return Querida and then we'll go home - Bishop approached me.

- Sure, I'll hurry - I looked into his eyes.

- Don't hurry - Taza spoke up - you have as much time as you need.

- Thanks - I nodded slightly.

All the way to the cemetery we were silent, there were unspoken words between us. It was as if after all this time we did not know how to talk to each other anymore. Telford parked the car by one of the alleys, I rubbed my thighs with my hands. 

- Hey - I felt his hand on my knee - it will be ok, I will stay in the car and wait. 

- But could you come with me? - I glanced at him. 

He nodded and got out of the car right behind me, it was the first time I visited my brother after the funeral. Chibs took my hand gently and led me to his grave. He stopped 3 meters away from the spot, I walked up to his spot alone. I knelt down, moved over the inscription on the stone. All the feelings and memories flashed through my mind. 

- I'm changing my life little brother - I rested my forehead against the cold stone - just as you wanted, I will be a good person. I promise you this, I promise that I will live on. You will always be my insufferable big brother, my blood Jax. I love you and always will. 

I smiled slightly under my breath, kissed the stone and rose. Mother lay four graves away, I sat by her for a while then returned to Chibs. I hugged him tightly, he put his arms around me and stroked my back.

- I'm sorry that I didn't watch over him, that I let your family die. 

- Chibs - I pulled away from him slightly - I don't blame you, everything that happened was solely due to Clay's actions. 

- I'm sorry you want to leave Charming - he rested his forehead against mine. 

- Chibs I have to - I breathed - Charming will always remind me of my family, if I stay it will always hurt. I know that going to Santo Padre is a good idea, I will start from scratch. 

- I know that - he broke away from me - but I imagined your return differently, I had so many things to tell you. 

- But things didn't turn out the way we wanted them to - I shrugged, - there's nothing we can do to change that.

- I'm sorry that things went this way, you should be able to come home to your family. Not move away from everything. 

- Hey - I put my hand on his cheek - don't beat yourself up for what happened, that's life. 

- I know - he whispered.

He kissed my forehead, kept his lips there longer than he should have.

- Remember that Sons of Anarchy is always your home, you have support in us. You are family, even when you are far away from us. If anything happens call us, we'll help you. She is so our Princess Sons of Anarchy, always and everywhere. 

- Thanks Chibs, I appreciate it. - I smiled a little.

Jax's sister must hide from the revenge of SAMCRO enemies, goes to Mayans MC Santo Padre. And he catches the eye of a la presidente.

Chapters 4/20

Sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language. They will accept any attention and criticism :)

Part 3

Charming

Pov Olivia

I went into my house, pulled out the phone and dialed Marcus' number.

- Tak mi reina ?

- Can we leave today ? - I walked into the bedroom.

- I can organize the guys within an hour. But are you sure ? - he took a breath.

- Yeah, Marcus, Jackson already chose. I'll be ready in an hour.

- Are you taking the motorcycle ?

- No, I'm just taking my clothes, nothing more.

- We'll be there in an hour.

- Thanks. I hung up.

I threw a sports bag on the bed, put the most necessary clothes into it. I packed my drawing equipment into the backpack, she had to keep working to earn money. I changed into a short sleeve shirt and dark denim pants. I put my harley davidson shoes on my feet. If Jackson wants to get rid of me, I will make it easier for him. I put all the things that tied me to SAMCRO on a bench in the living room. It was quite a lot, I fell down on the couch and stared at the gun. Jackson gave it to me when I became an adult. She wasn't wearing any Sons' emblems, nothing connected her to the club. I threw it in my bag and it might come in handy.

Pov Chibs

- I'll go to her, talk to her. You cannot part in an argument, then I will call you.

- Take care - he breathed - she will be angry.

- I know how to please her - I smiled slightly

- I noticed - he laughed.

I smiled slightly, ran down the stairs and went to my motorcycle. I fastened my helmet, sat on it and fired. I breathed deeply and all the way to her house I tried to prepare for the conversation. I had to keep calm so she would calm down too. I parked my motorcycle in her driveway, took off my helmet and hung it on the mirror. I fixed my hair and walked up to the front door. I knocked several times.

- Lass please - I moaned - I know you are mad at your brother but at least talk to me.

There was silence on the other side, I grabbed the handle. The door gave way under my pressure, I wrinkled my eyebrows. I pulled the gun from behind the belt, Olivia always closed the door, even when she was at home.

- Lass - I went inside.

I lit the light in the living room, looked around the room. My eyes stopped on the coffee table.

- I fucking growled - Olivia.

I checked the whole house, she was nowhere. I fell down on the couch in front of the table, looked through the things, grabbed the picture. She and Jackson were laughing while pushing, I remembered well when the picture was taken. It was one of the carefree days at the club, where we could afford to forget for a while. Olivia left here all her belongings, SAMCRO clothes, photos and even her phone. I even saw the chain I gave her for her birthday, the one she never took off. I pulled out the phone and dialed Jax's number. - It's good that you're alive, but something went fast - he laughed.

- I think I have some bad news from Jackie boy - I lost my hair.

- She kicked you out on your fucking face?

- Jackie, she left already.

- What ? - He was surprised.

- She left already, she left all her things at home. She left everything that connected her to the club and her family here. Club clothes, photos and even the chain I gave her for her birthday. Everything - I held back the tears.

- Maybe it's better - he pulled her nose - she was mad at me, if she cools down a bit I will call her. Somehow he will contact her, but now it's good. Go home.

- Sure - I hung up.

I looked at the pile of her things again.

- And I haven't been able to tell you - I've breathed - but I'll tell you when you get home.

I put the chain in my wicked pocket and left her house slamming the door behind.

On the way to Santo Padre

Pov Olivia

- You won't mind if I smoke ? - I looked at the driver.

- No - he twisted his head - smoke all you want.

I took out a pack of cigarettes from my jeans pocket. I played with the pack for a while, but finally I slipped the cigarette between my lips and lit it. I pulled myself tight and blew the smoke out the window. I leaned my elbow against the door and looked at passing cars on the highway. Motorcycles were roaring steadily, those behind and in front of us. Marcus was driving all motorcycles, El Presidente or El Padrino who preferred to call him. Mayans Northern Cali, I watched the surroundings. At this speed we should be there in about 9 hours, it will be a long 9 hours. After four we stopped the petrol station, the motorcycles parked in one row and the bus next to them. I got out of the car and dragged myself hard. I looked around and went to the station. I felt the guys' eyesight on me, but frankly, I didn't give a shit. Let them think what they want about me, let them feel sorry for me that my own family threw me out. I used the bathroom, then I bought chips, cigarettes and something to drink. On the way back to the car, Alvarez stopped me.

- Chica everything ok ? - he put his hand on my shoulder.

- What do you think ? - i looked at him - my own brother fired me from my family.

- Olivia - he breathed.

- He doesn't want to talk about it, ok ?

- Ok, he nodded his head.

I got in the car, started another cigarette and stared at one point. It was four o'clock in the morning so few people were hanging around the station and it was late on the highway. As soon as we entered Santo Padre, I got tense.

- Relax - Nathaniel smiled slightly - the guys are fine, you don't have to worry.

- Sure - I snorted under my nose.

- If something is not right, you can call me or Alvarez.

- Sure - I looked at him - thanks, I was able to manage between the Sons so I think I can manage here too.

- They are different - he drove into the driveway.

- Sure - I looked at him.

- You'll see for yourself that there are others, and then you won't want to go home - he smiled widely.

- I don't have a home anymore - I twisted my head - as if you hadn't noticed, I was fired from the last one.

- You have to believe that Jackson had a good reason.

- Sure, I nodded.

The big iron gate opened and we entered the club. On my right was a row of motorcycles, set up under a shelter that protected them from the sun. And yet they were shining anyway, armed with a lot of chrome. Nathaniel parked the car on the left side of the square, the man who opened it for us was wearing a club vest. Six feet tall with long dark hair tied in a ponytail.

- I hate this town already - I purr.

- What do you mean ? - Nathaniel looked at me.

- The heat will kill me - I breathed.

- You will get used to it - he smiled and got out of the car.

- Surely, I put my hair in a ponytail.

Pov Bishop

- Our star came - Taza improved his vest and left the club.

- Sure - I took a breath.

I left the club as the last one, everyone was standing on the porch and staring at one point.

- Move your assholes - I was growling.

The boys spread out, I went out on the front of those rams. And that was when I understood why they stopped. I was staring at a girl, or rather a woman who was fixing her shirt. Her long blue hair was pinned up in a ponytail, I moved my gaze across her body. Her full shape was emphasized by a blouse and dark denim pants, she had harley davidson shoes on her feet.

- I fucking murmured under my nose.

- That's right, old man - Taza patted me on the shoulder - we all drowned.

- Nobody said she was hot - Tranq smiled wide.

- If anyone gets hit on the head by it, I will personally skin it. Remember that it is J.T.'s daughter Teller and that way she is untouchable, you heard Angel ?

- I am not deaf - he looked at me and smiled.

- Reyes, do not test my patience.

- Don't you think that standing on the porch and arguing is not a good first impression - Taza smiled - Bishop do the honors.

- Sure - I fixed the vest.

I greeted Alvarez.

- Come let me introduce you to Hell.

- Hell ? - I was surprised.

- You'll see - he nodded his head.

- This is an Obispo Losa called Bishop. This is el presidente of this branch, Bishop is Olivia Teller, but commonly called hell.

- Pleased to meet you - I reached out my hand in her direction.

She hugged her gently, but quickly moved back.

- I think she wants to know why the hell - Taza spoke to me.

- This is Che Romero, vicepresidente.

- Taza, just Taza - he smiled wide - so why hell?

- There's nothing to talk about," she waved her hand.

- Oh well - Marcus smiled wide - no representative of any of the Sons Charters was able to beat her in the ring. And when she got pissed off, men three times bigger than her blew up.

- Jizas, el padrino please shut up already - she hit him slightly in the shoulder - you make me a monster that I am not.

- I will gladly face her in the ring - I heard the voice of older Reyes.

- Are you crazy? - I yawned at him.

- All right - she said - we drove all night, if you give me a rest and at least regenerate a little, I will gladly face him in the ring.

- If it is as padrino says, it is interesting how Angel will deal with failure - a smaller and thinner man smiled from ear to ear - I am Johnny Cruz but they call me Coco.

- Maybe I'll introduce you to the rest of this bunch - I smiled a little - Taza and Coco you've already met, this is Tranq El Pacificador, this is Creepera, he is our Road Captain. This is Riz El Secretario of our club. There stands Gilli and the Reyes brothers. Angel is the one who never knows how to hold his tongue and his younger brother prospect Ez. Don't stress out with time you'll get their names in your head.

- Sure - she looked at each of them.

- Prospect - I looked at him - take her things and show her the apartment.

Ez nodded his head, took her bag from the car.

- Are you sure you're a woman ? - He raised his eyebrows high.

- Yeah, that's all my stuff not related to Sons-- she snorted under my nose.

- Come on - Ez nodded his head at her.

Olivia smiled slightly and followed him with her backpack on her shoulder. I turned around behind her and looked at her tattooed hand, the tattoos were hiding under the sleeve of her blouse. And some of the tattoos were also sticking out from under the shirt on her neck. I was wondering where else I could find the paintings on her body. Something feels that we can expect everything from this woman. When she disappeared behind the door, I took a look at Angel. I supported myself with my fists on the sides.

- Really Angel? - I growled.

- What? - He was surprised.

- That's a woman's tattoo. I lit a cigarette.

- So ? - he frowned his eyebrows - if she's as good as Padrino says she'll manage.

- Don't worry Bish, she'll be fine. - Marcus patted me on the shoulder.

- He works with idiots - I was purring under my nose.

Jax's sister must hide from the revenge of SAMCRO enemies, goes to Mayans MC Santo Padre. And he catches the eye of a la presidente.

Chapters 14/20

Sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language. They will accept any attention and criticism :)

Part 13

Pov Olivia As soon as I got in the car I turned off the phone, I didn't want to be found. I did not want to talk to anyone. We remained silent all the way, I felt tears flowing down my cheeks. Only now did all this reach me, only now did I realize that I was left alone. I no longer had a brother or mother, nothing kept me in Charming. Alice stopped by the motel, turned off the engine and looked at me.

- I am sorry about everything that happened in Charming - she touched my knee.

- Thanks - I nodded my head slightly. 

- I know now is not a good time but Jackson left something for you - she grabbed the briefcase from the back seat.

She opened it and took out the briefcase and a large envelope. She handed me these things, the envelope was convex, I grabbed them and looked at them for a long time. 

- What is this?

- Jackson asked me to hand it to you - she overdid it. 

- Thanks - I opened the door and looked at it - thanks for everything, go back to Charming and don't say anything to anyone. 

- I am a lawyer, I will remain silent. 

She nodded her head and left when I went to the reception. I rented myself a room for a few days paying in cash, not with a card. I didn't want my Sons and Mayan's to find me, I needed space. I locked myself in the room and only then did I really allow myself to break down. I went down the door and cried like a small child. I was now alone, the only Teller alive. My heart broke and this time not in half, but in small pieces. I was angry with my brother when he sent me to Santo Padre but I could never really be angry with him. He always cared about his family, I did not hold back tears. I really needed a lot of courage to open the file. Inside there were property acts, I looked through each paper one by one. All Gemma and Jackson's property was now mine. 

- What the fuck are you doing, brother? - I've lost my hair.  

I put the briefcase and the documents away and for a long time I was mingling the envelope in my hand. I finally ripped it apart, the first thing that came out of it was the keys. I immediately knew what they were from, I recognized the pendant. The blue rabbit paw I gave my older brother when he bought his first motorcycle. Luckily, to keep it always on and to keep it safe. As you can see it did not help him, I squeezed it in my hand. Two more rings fell out of the envelope, one bigger and one smaller. Apparently my brother had to marry a woman. And I think I even knew with which one, Tara. She returned to his life and dragged him to the altar. Of course I didn't know that either, I wasn't part of his life. I twisted my head and laughed under my nose. I missed so much, everything was happening outside of me. As if I was no longer a part of this life, as if I did not exist. I leaned my head against the door and closed my eyes, they threw me out of my own family. Only after a while I was able to open the card that was in the envelope.

Sister, You know I've never been good at saying all this. But you deserve an explanation, I should tell you everything personally but so many things happened. I did so much wrong, so many people died. It started with Kip, then Kozik and Piney. They did not deserve such a death, but you can only blame Clay for that. It was him who led to their deaths, and it was through his actions that the three of them passed away. Opie's death was a blow to all of us, Lyla was broken down but had to take care of the children. She had no time to mourn him, and suddenly she had to be responsible. I never forgave Clay for having led the club one way or the other, maybe all of this would not have happened then. That's why I admit that I killed him, I killed him in front of Gemma. But you know that he was responsible for our father's death, although he never admitted it. And I have no reason not to believe Maureen Asba's list, I believe her. I hope you won't be angry with me for sending you back to Santo Padre. But I knew what I had to do and I just wanted to protect you. As soon as you left, everything went wrong. I know that I should call you and give you a report. But I didn't want to worry you because even if I told you not to do it, you would still do it. You were always resisting my requests, my bad younger sister :). I know that now is not the time for such smiles but I know how you love them. When she writes this letter I sit on the roof of our new club and stare at the stars in the dark sky. I remember taking you to the roof so that our mom would not know about it. We could sit there for hours just talking. We were so carefree then, I regret that when I joined the club we stopped doing that. Now I appreciate the silence but I miss you, I miss your wise texts. And constant biting back when something was going wrong.

I tried to control the tears, but it was so hard to read this letter, so hard to believe that we will never be together again. That we would never sit on the roof and just not be ourselves again. A few drops fell on a piece of paper, I rubbed them with my hand.

The happiest day I can call the one where Tara gave me another son, Thomas, I hope you will have a chance to meet him. After all, he is your nephew, the second great day was when Tara became my wife. Sorry, you should be at my wedding. You should attend the ceremony, be able to see the smile on my face. I know you didn't really like her but she was my first and true love. And I'm really glad she died as Tara Teller to this day, I mean I'm not glad she died. Jizas, you know what I mean, I'm glad that her name was Teller. We didn't have a long time to be together because only three months. Now probably the hardest part of the whole story, everything that has happened since the day of our wedding was my fault. I am the only one responsible for that, the things I have to confess to you are not pleasant. You know that the club was my whole life? That I knew since I was a child that I wanted to go there? I know you know that, Tara, seeing all the bad things that happened to the club, decided to take the kids away from me. She wanted to take them to another state so that they would be safe, I didn't understand her then, but over time I know that she wanted well. She wanted well, she wanted to protect them from evil, but Gemma could not understand it. She was angry that Tara cut her off from her grandchildren and killed her in an act of desperation.

I noticed a few dry spots on the sheet of paper, Jackson cried when he was writing these words, he was hurt by his wife's death. He was hurt by the fact that our mother had gone to such an act. I moved my finger over the words and almost felt the pain she caused him.

Yes, you have read well, Gemma killed my wife, but it took me almost a week to get to the truth and that is why Juice died. He was a rat working for my mom, not for the club. He proved that the club meant nothing to him, I had to do so. I hope you understand? Surely you understand, you always found a logical explanation for my actions.

- Unfortunately, Jackson, I try to understand but I can't.

I couldn't give it to her. I could not forgive her, I could not look into her eyes. I am a bad son, I put the club above our blood, above the woman who gave birth to me but also gave you life. I do not want you to hate your mother for what she did. But she took away the only person I really loved who gave my life meaning. It was Mom who killed Tara, brutally and irrevocably. I couldn't forgive her for that, I couldn't live with that. I had to kill her, even though it made me a monster. I love you so much, and I destroyed your life so much. I destroyed you to protect you. Remember what you promised me, I want you to be happy. Don't be angry with Chibs, he was looking for another solution but I had to pay for my actions. There was no time to come up with another solution. Nobody from the club will mind if you don't want to go back to Charming. I wouldn't want you to stay with the Sons myself. Maybe now Santo Padre will be your place, maybe you will find your place in the world there. Maybe someone from Mayan's will become your greatest love. I know that their club is different, I know that they will provide you with security that I could not give to my family. So many things could have gone differently, so many things should never have happened. We were supposed to be a happy family and I ruined it all. I know you're probably sitting there crying now, but I know it will be better. If you want to hide, go to Wendy's, she takes care of the boys now. She will give you asylum for as long as you need it for. Just call her, visit the boys sometimes. They must have the aunt, the aunt they deserve. I know that the situation seems hopeless to you but I know it will be better.  

I love you, sister, I love you so much.

Your little brother Jackson. 

P.S. 

Everything that was mine is now yours. The workshop, my house, our mom's house and my motorcycle. Do with everything you want, be safe and happy. I love you.

I bent the card in half and let the tear flow. Now I understood everything, I felt bad for what I said to Chibs. I got up from the ground, went to the shower, stood under water until the water became icy. After that, I simply slipped into bed. I had no strength to think straightforwardly. 

Pov Bishop

I was staring at the phone that was lying on the table. I stared at it all the time, tried to call it a few times, sent several messages. However, her phone has been silent since yesterday and was switched off. I rubbed my hands on her face and looked at the boys, each of them was silent. I looked at Angel, he was also staring at the phone. He blew up her phone in the morning, with no effect. He lifted up his head and looked at me, shrugged his shoulders and returned to the device with a look. As promised to Chibs, we appeared at the funeral of Jackson and Gemma. We took part in a parade leading the mother and son through the last road. We placed our motorcycles in one row by the curb, I was looking at my Sons, each of them looked depressed. I could have sworn that I saw tears in Chibs' eyes. 

- Just behave yourself - I was growling at the young ones. 

Everyone nodded, I watched the cars parked. When the door of one of them opened and when I saw a person getting off, I got up from the motorcycle. She looked like she wasn't, I hadn't seen her for 4 days but that's not how I remember her. Her hair was pinned up in a sloppy chignon, her skin did not shine as usual. Under her eyes she had big dark marks, her eyes were swollen from crying. Just behind her another woman got off, she put her hand on her shoulder. Olivia lifted up, looked at her and shrugged her shoulders lowering her head back. She did not look at anyone, she went with the woman to her place. This is what the man who lost everything looked like, the man they broke. The son stood behind her back and we were on the other side. Tig's hand was on her shoulder, Olivia breathed and raised her eyes. She stopped it the moment she saw me. I smiled insecurely, she nodded her head slightly and returned to the coffins with her gaze. A weeping sound came out of her mouth when the priest started the ceremony. It was the worst 45 minutes of my life, I wanted to approach her and take all the pain away from her. Olivia got up from her seat, approached her brother's coffin, put two rings on her age. She leaned over and kissed the closure and whispered something. She put a rose on her mother's coffin, kissed the lid and headed for the car. Taza pushed me slightly with his arm, I looked at him. He nodded his head in her direction, I breathed and followed her. 

- Hey - I whispered when I caught up with her.

She turned to me with tears in her eyes. She bit her lower lip trying not to cry, I drew her to myself. Her fists clenched on my wick, I leaned my chin on her head.  

- I know it hurts, but eventually it will stop - I whispered. 

- I'll get over it, I promise.

- Calm down, no one is rushing you. You must be sick, I just want to say that the Mayans club door is open for you. 

- I'll come back - she broke away from me slightly - if I can, she doesn't want to impose herself. 

- Querida, you never impose yourself. We'll take you in with open arms, someone has to control Angela - I laughed quietly. 

- Thanks - she leaned her head against my torso. 

- You'll be fine, you'll be fine. 

She nodded her head slightly, she broke away from me completely. She smoothed out my wrinkled skin with her hands, returned to my eyes with a look.  

- Thanks - she breathed away

- You are welcome - I smiled a little. 

I smoothed her chin with my thumb, kissed her forehead. I held my lips on her skin a few seconds longer than I should have. 

- Whenever you are ready, I invite you.

She nodded her head slightly, smiled almost imperceptibly. The blonde came up to us, put her hand on her shoulder. 

- Come on - she whispered. 

Olivia patted her hands and nodded her head.  

- Thanks, Bish. 

- You are welcome - I nodded my head slightly. 

I was staring at her when she walked to the car, rubbed my hair with my hand. - Will she come back? - Angel materialized next to me.

- I have no idea, he seems to say yes, but Charming is her home. 

- I would like to have her close - he breathed and lit a cigarette. 

- Are you two together? - I frowned my eyebrows looking at him.

- She is my friend, she understands me like no one else-he took a cigarette- she loves someone else.

- Mhm - I purr.

Jax’s sister must hide from the revenge of SAMCRO enemies, goes to Mayans MC Santo Padre. And he catches the eye of a la presidente.

Chapters 19/20

Sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language. They will accept any attention and criticism :)

Part 18

Pov Olivia

- Querida I'm so sorry, - Bishop breathed.

- Tell me, what exactly are you apologizing for? - I looked up at him from the cell across the hall.

- That instead of a nice date we're sitting behind bars - he groaned.

- But I'm not angry - I laughed - Bishop, relax, this is the best date I've ever had. I'm counting on you to surprise me again.

I rested my hands on the bars and smiled at him.

- I was having fun, even with this ending. 

- You are unreformable - Bishop shook his head laughing. 

- But you still like me, right?

- It is impossible not to like you, but you are right. I like you very much - he smiled - I've already called Taza, he should be here soon and buy us out. 

- Sure - I nodded and lay down on my bunk - at least I will rest. 

Probably twenty minutes had not passed when one of the lawmen came for us. 

- Well, dear Ladies and Gentlemen, I invite you to leave - first he opened my cell and then Bishop - and I would not like to see you in this situation again. 

- Yes sir - I nodded my head. 

Bishop laughed at my enthusiasm, put his arm around me and kissed my cheek. When we came out of the police building, Taza was waiting for us on the motorcycle and Tranq in the bus. They both had smiles glued to their faces.

- El Presidente, do you want to explain to us what is inappropriate behavior in a public place? - Taza laughed. 

- No - Bish muttered - and not another word. 

Tranq laughed under his breath, she looked at him and he raised his hands in a defensive gesture. 

- Let's go to the club - I whispered in Bishop's ear - I would like to finish some things that have been started. 

Bishop looked at me, his eyes became darker. 

- Interested? 

- Like hell he was. 

- So let's go back - I grabbed his hand. 

- Prez we have your motorcycle - Tranq smiled and got out of the car. 

About twenty minutes later we pulled into the club. 

- Just be polite to me - Hank laughed - we don't want to bail you out twice in the same night.

Bishop showed him the middle finger and pulled me into the club. 

- Good night - I nodded to Hank.

- You too, no adventures - he laughed. 

- So where were we? - Bishop pushed me against the wall just after closing the door of the club.

- I guess you have to remind me - I smiled slightly.

- So smart.

Finally our lips met, in a hungry and needy kiss. I wrapped my arm around her neck and slid my hands into his hair. He pushed against me with his body pressing me harder against the wall. I moaned into his mouth, we both needed it. His sweatshirt and shirt were quickly on the floor as were my shirt and blouse. His hands found my breasts, squeezing them hard. I pushed him away slightly, we were both panting.

- Bish let's at least get to the couch.

- Woman - he growled.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the nearest couch. He sank down on it and pulled me into his lap.

- Is it better? - he murmured.

- Much - I smiled slightly.

I slipped my hands under his shirt and pulled it over his head. My hands roamed over his torso, he purred in approval. I leaned into him and pressed my lips to his neck. His hands took up my bra, I moved my hips in his lap. Moments later we were both naked, I sank to my knees between his legs. I moved my hand on his penis, he purred. I looked up at him, he had a blissful expression on his face. I flicked my tongue from the very bottom to the very tip.

- Fuck - he groaned, wrapping those beautiful little lips of yours around him. I smiled softly, wrapped my lips around his head. I felt his hands on my hair, gathering it into a ponytail. I looked up into his eyes, he pushed me slightly down his cock. I let him, finally he disappeared all the way into my mouth. 

- Jesus, fuck. You don't have a gag reflex.

I lifted my head and let his cock out with a squeak. 

- I don't, I guess that's good huh ? - I smiled. 

- Awesome - he wiped my mouth with his thumb - go back there. 

- That's right El Presidente. 

I went back to pleasing Bishop, he was moaning uncontrollably. I massaged his balls with my hand, he corrected himself on the couch spreading his legs wider. I moved my head rhythmically, Obispo broadcasting bluntly. Finally he moved my head away from his crotch. 

- If you keep doing this I will come. 

I lifted myself off the ground and slid into his lap. I leaned in harder and kissed him. His hands found my ass, he pulled me closer to him. I grabbed his penis in my hand and slid it slowly into me. I moaned moving my lips away from his mouth. I rested my forehead against his forehead, I breathed when he came all the way in. 

- Give me a second - I closed my eyes. 

- Relax - he rubbed my back with his hand - we are not in a hurry. 

I needed a longer moment to get used to his size. Finally, I moved my hips slowly and gently. We both moaned at the feeling, his hands moving from my back to my breasts. I leaned back harder and began to move faster and faster. Chasing my own release, I felt a pleasurable knot tie itself in my stomach. Bishop leaned down and latched his mouth onto my nipple.

- Fucking Bish. 

- Exactly - he groaned. 

A few moments later I was lying on my back and Bishop was pumping inside me. I had a chance to scratch his back, it felt good to feel his body weight on me. He caressed my neck with his lips, leaving marks on it. 

- I'm close - he whispered into my skin. 

- Me too - I moaned. 

I felt his movements became irregular, he pulled out of me and reached my stomach. 

- I'm sorry - he breathed. 

- It's okay - I smiled slightly.

- I won't leave you like this - he smiled playfully. 

He sat me on the edge of the couch, spread my legs and knelt between them. I didn't need much, just a few strokes with his skilled tongue and I came. I clenched my hands in his hair.

- Fuck - I bent over on the couch. 

Obispo didn't stop, thus prolonging my high. Finally I began to come down from the pleasure, the man pulled away from me wiping his mouth with his hand. He rose and collapsed on the couch next to me, I snuggled into his side.

- We can't fall asleep here, let's go to bed - he whispered kissing my head. 

- I don't want to shine my ass in front of the club when they come in the morning.

- They would have a good show - he smiled. 

- So funny - I got up. 

I put on my shirt and pants. 

- Will you join me? - I looked at him.

- I had this plan - he came closer and hugged me from behind - you wanted to throw me out of my own club ?

- Maybe it crossed my mind - I laughed. 

- So funny - he tickled me.

- Bishop - I moved away from him - behave yourself. 

He snorted under his breath and followed me to my room. Eventually we fell asleep cuddled together in my bed, it was good to feel the warmth of a man next to me. Of course we didn't get any more sleep because Angel burst into the room laughing.

- Tiny and how...-he paused in his words.

- Reyes if I open my eyes and see you, you're fucked - Bishop growled.

- Yes Prez.

I laughed under my breath burying my face in Bishop's neck, I only heard footsteps moving away from the door. 

- You're horrible to him. 

- And I'm going to be even worse - he snorted under his breath. 

I pulled away from him and looked at his relaxed face. He turned his head towards me and smiled opening his eyes. 

- You're staring - he kissed me on the lips. 

- I am staring at a handsome man - I smiled gently. 

- I'm handsome what - he laughed and rolled on top of me. 

- Mhm - I purred joining our lips together. 

I crossed my arms behind his neck and deepened the kiss. His hands rested on my sides, he pressed his fingers against my skin. He pulled away from me after a moment and kissed my nose.

- I should go now because those bastards won't let me live - he breathed.

- You growl once or twice and they will shut up - I smiled from ear to ear. 

- Don't take me for a tyrant - he sat down on the edge of the bed. 

- Maybe not a tyrant, but certainly a person who can deal with a bunch of rough kids - I stroked his back.

- They really can be brats - he rubbed his face with his hands.

- Mhm - I slid into his lap - but you will tame them, as always. 

I leaned into him and kissed him. I slid my hand down to his boxers, pushing them away thus allowing his cock to come out. 

- I should go - he groaned.

- 5 minutes won't save them - I pressed my lips to his neck. 

- 5 minutes - he muttered.

I impaled myself on him moaning into his mouth, I moved my hips up and down. 

- Oh fuck - he cursed pulling away from me - I'm going to love mornings like this. 

His hands slid under my shirt and rested on my breasts. 

- Come on Querida I know you can go faster. 

He squeezed my nipples between his fingers, moving his hips against me. I slid my hand into his hair and squeezed hard. We both needed very little to come and start the day beautifully. After a quick shower we went down to the guys on the first floor. 

- Anyone up for breakfast ? - I looked at them. 

Each of them wordlessly put their hand up, I saw a sly smile on Taza and Tranq's face. I snorted under my breath and headed for the kitchen. Before I had time to close the door behind me I heard Angel's voice. 

- Querida, I think I have something that belongs to you - he laughed. 

- What's that? - I furrowed my brow and retreated back into the main room. 

On his finger hung my lacy panties, I smiled slightly. 

- Well Reyes you better think about what we must have been doing on this couch and every other surface that you found my panties here - I took them from him.

I stood on my toes and moved closer to his ear. His hands rested on my hips holding me in place.

- If I were you, before you sit on your chair in Templo, I would wash or disinfect it - I smiled. 

I moved my head away from his ear and looked into his eyes, his pupils were dilated. His jaw was hanging almost to the ground in surprise. 

- You didn't do it ? - he shook his head. 

I smiled slightly, kissed him on the cheek and went back to the kitchen. I started to prepare breakfast for a bunch of guys sitting in the main room.

- Let me help you - Ez came up to me - you want to tell me why my brother carried his chair out of Templo cursing his sex drive and lack of civility. 

- It's easy to get under your brother's skin - I laughed handing him an onion to cut - I told him I did it with Bishop on his chair in the Templo.

Ez laughed helping me with breakfast. We finally left with plates of scrambled eggs and orange juice. 

- Where is the elder Reyes? - I looked around the room. 

- Outside with a chair from Templo - Taza looked at me. 

- He's worse than a child - I snorted under my breath and walked outside.

Angel stared at the chair probably wondering what to do with it. 

- Reyes it's good that you're pretty because you lack wisdom - I shook my head - I fucked you, we didn't do it in Templo. 

If a look could kill I would be lying dead. He moved towards me with long steps. 

- You better run - he growled. 

I rushed into the club, looking for a place where I could hide. I fell onto the couch between Bishop and Hank. 

- Remember what you experienced with me this morning - I cuddled into Obispo's side. 

- What's going on? - He furrowed his eyebrows with a plate in his hand. 

- Angel has gone mad - I muttered. 

- I've heard that somewhere before - Taza laughed. 

- Reyes stop - Bishop raised a finger and stopped Angel - there is your plate and not a word. 

I stuck my tongue out at him and smiled broadly.

- And you stop hooking into him - he growled at me - you are worse than kindergarten. 

- But you love this kindergarten - I kissed him on the cheek. 

- Like hell - he muttered throwing me a look. 

I smiled slightly and took my plate. Immediately after eating I got up and gathered the boys' dishes. Ez stopped me at the bar. 

- Do you have time at lunchtime today ?

- Yeah, why? - I squinted. 

- Me and Angel have a thing for you - he scratched the back of his neck. 

- A case that Bishop probably shouldn't know about? 

- That the club shouldn't know about - he breathed.

- Why do I get the feeling the Reyes brothers are always getting into trouble? - I snorted under my breath - and why do I get the feeling it's Angel again?

Ez shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly. 

- Okay, fine. I'll be back at the club before lunch and we'll go somewhere together - I threw the dishes into the sink. 

- Thanks - he kissed me on the cheek and left the kitchen. 

I shook my head and started to wash the dishes. 

- What do you have planned today? - Bishop appeared next to me.

- I'm going to finish cleaning up and then I'm going to go to the agency to sign the contract to buy this loft. Then I'll go to the loft and figure out how to fix it up. 

- So it's been a busy day ? - he smiled. 

- You could say that - I looked at him - and what do you have planned?

- I have to go through the documents of the scrap yard today. It's been a bit busy lately.

- Maybe after lunch I'll come and help you ? - I leaned my hip against the cabinet. 

- You don't have to. Take care of the loft. But maybe you can come to my house tonight? I'll make some dinner, we'll watch a movie. What do you say?

- Is this an invitation for a second date? - I wiggled my eyebrows significantly.

He nodded and smiled shyly.

- But promise me that we won't get arrested now, okay?

- I promise - he laughed - at 7?

- Sure fits.

Jax's sister must hide from the revenge of SAMCRO enemies, goes to Mayans MC Santo Padre. And he catches the eye of a la presidente.

Chapters 2/20

Sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language. They will accept any attention and criticism :)

Part 1

Santo Padre two days earlier

Pov Bishop

- Taza, come to Templo. We need to talk, Marcus sounded and there is a matter to grasp.

He nodded, walked behind me to the room, closing the door behind my ass. I sat in my seat and he as always on my left.

- What's going on? - leaned back on the chair.

- Marcus called me last night.

- What did he want? - lit a cigarette. - In SAMCRO there are changes, after Clay's death it was Jackson who took over the president's chair. From what Marcus said, he reportedly makes a total there. He wants to pull them out of some swamp that Clay shoved them into.

- What does this have to do with us?

- Jackson has a younger sister whom he wants to protect. Marcus asked me if we could take care of her for a while.

- How old is she? - Taza inquired.

- 25 years old - I lit a cigarette.

- It's already an adult woman - Taza laughed - How would you like to organize it?

- We would accept it here, for a while, Marcus muttered something about a few months. Everything is to get along.

- And where do you want to put it? - leaned over the table.

- So I thought - I looked at him - that your ranch would be the most sensible idea. It's off the beaten track, you know it's not like we have to hide it from the world so at least I think but you never know what can happen in Charming and who can look for it.

- I understand - Taza rubbed his mouth and nodded.

- What do you think? - I bit my thumb.

- I will tell you frankly that I do not know, maybe it's reasonable because it is a card for the future but on the other hand, we pull the next duty on the head. We have responsibilities related to the Cartel, I think if she's J.T's daughter and Jackson's sister, she definitely has something behind her mind.

- That's what I'm afraid of, I don't know - I rubbed my face with my hands - the first time I don't know what to do. I have no idea if he wants to play nanny.

-It would be some entertainment - Taza laughed.

- Sure - I spat.

I stared at the door in front of me, wondering if it was safe to pull it to us, to the gang that was now in the main room.

- Don't worry about them, you just need them to explain what and how. If she grew up with sons, it shouldn't be a problem. She knows the rules and in general, there should be no problems with it. But maybe instead of putting it on my ranch, we'll embrace this upstairs apartment. Let Vicki's girls make everything. It will be closer to us and it will be easier for us to control it.

- it - I hit the table with my hand - let's see what daughter tinkered J.T. Call the rest you need to present them with a plan.

Taza nodded, rose up and went to the door. He opened them up and looked around.

- Templo now - he yelled and returned to his seat.

I looked at the men coming in. Tranq was the first coco, creeper, gilli and at the very end angel closing the door behind him.

- What is presidente? - Coco had a beer.

- SAMCRO and more specifically their President Jackson made a request to Marcus. Since Marcus does not decide for our squad we have to decide for ourselves.

- Sounds menacing - Angel frowned.

I threw him a sharp look for interrupting me, raised his hands in a defensive gesture.

- Jax Teller asks for the opportunity to take care of his sister. While he's pulling the club out of the clay shoved them. He fears that some people may not like how he acts and may want revenge on his family. - I moved my eyes after everyone - the elders agreed to adopt his sister. What do you say?

- For me, cool - Creeper shrugged.

- One chick in this or that - Coco smiled.

- You have to help yourself - Angel nodded.

- Well, we got taken care of - I hit the stand with a hammer - Gilly call Marcus with a decision. Riz take a few girls Vicki and embrace the apartment upstairs.

 - Sure - he nodded.

- It will be interesting - Taza smiled and left Templo.

It can be a very interesting experience for our club.

- Are you left? - Angel stopped at the door.

- Yes - I nodded - close the door, needs a moment.

- Sure pres - he smiled and closed the door.

Jax's sister must hide from the revenge of SAMCRO enemies, goes to Mayans MC Santo Padre. And he catches the eye of a la presidente.

Chapters 10/20

Sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language. They will accept any attention and criticism :)

Part 9

Pov Bishop

I looked at her from the angle of my eye, she ate quietly staring at her plate.

- Everything ok ?

- Sure - she was nodding her head.

- You are quiet lately.

- I have a lot of work and I am just tired.

- You are clearly working too much - I twisted my head - I talked to the guys, we want to go out of town for a few days. Taza has a house by the lake, we want to rest.

- Sure, go. I'll take care of this brothel here - she smiled from ear to ear - you're probably tired after running.

- You didn't understand - I laughed.

- Apparently not - she wrinkled her eyebrows.

- She wants you to come with us, to rest. She left the whole damn drawing and reset her brain. She promises you a separate room with her own bed, we'll cover some fire and so on.

I saw her biting her lower lip, fighting an internal fight.

- Don't let me ask you - I approached her - if you don't agree, I will ask Angela to force you into the car.

- I beat him once and I can do it again - she threatened me with a finger.

- But Gilli can do it - I'm up.

- Fact - she murmured under my nose.

- I understand that it was decided - I smiled - I am very happy that it went so easily and that you agreed. We are leaving on Thursday evening.

- Bish - she moaned.

- I can't hear - I yelled out and went to the boys.

Pov Olivia

- I fucking growled under my nose.

Everything was going wrong, I came back with a look at the door behind which Bish disappeared. After a few moments Ezekiel stood in the door.

- I still clearly missed you here.

- Bish convinced you? - He leaned against the frame.

- Yeah - I purrred.

- Will you tell him ? - he smiled from ear to ear.

- What should I tell him ?

- Don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about - he went inside and closed the door behind him - remember that I am the smartest here. So when you're going to confess that you've felt something for Bishop.

- I don't know what you're talking about - I turned my back on him.

- Oh, come on - he came up to me and sat on my desk - and I see what's going on, those stolen looks, those fleeting smiles. And of course your expression on the face when you see him with some girl, Vicki.

- Stop making up stories about Ezekiel - I looked into his eyes - apparently you are not as smart as they think you are.

He laughed and patted me on the shoulder.

- I love your defensive reflex, but I know what I see.

- Ez not a word to anyone, if anything slips out of your mind. It promises you that I will skin you alive and you will suffer.

- So you admit it?

- No, I purr.

He laughed loudly and left my room closing the door behind him. I laid down in an armchair and breathed deeply. I was at least hoping to get my room. As Bish said on Thursday evening we were on our way to a place to rest. The boys left their jacket at home, it was a weekend of rest, not club business. I was one of the two women among 11 boys, apart from Bishop's club, Marcus and Nathaniel were also coming with us. Fortunately, Coco's daughter Leticia decided to join us. She is much younger than me but somehow she gets along with her. I had a seat between Angel and Hank. Bishop was driving and Taza was sitting on the passenger seat. The second car was driven by Gilli, Riz, Creeper and Ezekiel and the last one by Coco, Leticia, Marcus and Nathaniel. I leaned my head on Angel's shoulder, he covered my shoulder.

- Sleep - he whispered.

- This is my plan.

Pov Bishop

From time to time I peeked at Olivia cuddling up to Reyes. I knew it didn't mean anything between them but I felt a sting of jealousy. I opened the window, lit a cigarette and stared at the road. I looked at Taza sitting next to me and smiled under his nose. I wrinkled my eyebrows when he looked at me.

- I am not saying anything - he raised his hands in a defensive gesture.

- But you think something - I purr.

- This is my right - he laughed.

I threw the cigarette out the window and looked at it. He was smiling under his nose all the time, shaking his head slightly and not looking at me. He knew, he guessed.

- Not a word to anyone - I whispered.

- A bright present - he laughed.

Around 5 pm we parked our cars in the driveway of Tazy's house.

- I have already wondered a few times where did you get the money for the second cottage? I can barely grasp one - I dragged myself.

- This is the house that I inherited from my grandparents and the ranch is my mother's, so I didn't get to anything myself.

I looked around, nature and silence that prevailed here soothed my nerves.

- The hell Reyes - Olivia jumped out of the car - nobody taught you manners.

Hank looked at her and smiled slightly.

- Something we missed? - Leticia was looking at them.

- Angel decided to wake up Olivia, well, she didn't necessarily like it - Hank spoke through tears.

- Something feels that the way was interesting.

- He put his saliva finger in my ear - she rudged up - I will take revenge for it.

- I can't wait - he looked at her.

I laughed under my nose and twisted my head. They were like children, children who got some free time.

Pov Olivia

I was glowing around, breathing deeply. Fresh air hit my lungs, I smiled wide. The surrounding area was really beautiful and calm, I moved my gaze away from the guys. They laughed, they looked really relaxed. I went up to the trunk and grabbed my backpack.

- Let me help you - Bish came to me with his arm outstretched.

- I can handle it, I can deal with it - I patted him on the shoulder.

He turned his head and laughed, grabbed his bag and we all went to a beautiful house. The two-storey wooden house looked beautiful in this scenery and the lake added charm to this place. We went inside, the whole house was kept in a rural style. We went upstairs, Taza showed each of the boys a room.

- This one is yours - Taza smiled wide.

- Wait what? - I stopped in half a step.

- There was a small change, Coco wants to keep an eye on Leticia, so we had to change the layout. I hope this is ok?

I looked at Bishop and he rubbed my neck nervously.

- I don't care - I tried to sound as nonchalantly as possible.

- There is one big bed in the room - Taza was smiling from ear to ear.

- Taza, are you insinuating something? - I supported myself with my waist.

- I'm just saying - he raised his hands in a defensive gesture.

- We will manage, right ? - I looked at Bishop.

- Sure - he nodded his head.

- So show me where our nest is - I breathed.

I followed Tasha, and the moose followed me. We got a bedroom with a terrace that looked out onto the lake.

- But chad - I went out to the terrace - a beautiful view, I can already imagine it. Coffee in the morning, admiring the beautiful lake with the silence around. I hope Bish that you do not snore? Because it could spoil this vision.

- I happen to snore sometimes - he smiled from ear to ear.

- Don't believe him - Taza twisted his head - he snores like an old tractor.

- I don't think he wants to know how you know it - I laughed and looked at the bridge - can you take a bath in this lake?

- Sure - the older one nodded his head.

- That's good, because I have an opportunity for revenge.

- What are you talking about?

Pov Bishop

She did not manage to answer me because she rushed to the first floor and the court. I went out with Taza to the terrace, Angel was standing on the edge of the pier over the water.

- He will be angry - Taza looked at me.

- I know - I nodded my head - but I don't want to spoil her fun. Sometimes it is good to see someone rubbing his nose.

I leaned against the railing and watched him walk over the bridge towards him. Angel didn't completely expect this, she stood behind him and hit him hard in the back. Reyes got wobbly and fell into the water with a splash. Taza laughed loudly, just like Coco who was standing by.

- What the fuck? - Angel emerged from the water.

- I told you that I would get revenge - she was standing on the platform and laughed loudly.

- That means war - he growled and climbed back on the platform - I feel like a hug.

- Don't even try - she started walking in the opposite direction.

- Come on - he spread his arms wide.

- Angel did not - she started running home.

- Like children - I twisted my head.

- Let them play - Taza patted me on the shoulder.

- Bish - she fell into the room - your man went crazy.

She stood behind me, and in fact, she hid.

- I wonder why what? - I looked over my shoulder.

- I have no idea - she was smiling all the time.

A few moments later a wet Angel fell in, stopped a few steps before me.

- Pres - nodded his head.

- What would you like what ? - I rest my hands on my hips.

- It is not over yet - Angel threatened her with a finger - be careful.

- Go change - Taza approached him - you leave wet marks.

I turned to her when they left our room. She was smiling from ear to ear looking into my eyes.

- I am sorry.

- All right - I twisted my head - it was funny.

- He deserved it after the wet square in my ear - she entered the room.

- Something feels that these few days will be funny - I followed her.

- Of course she did - she sat on the bed - that's what these days are about. To laugh, have fun and rest. With things going on in the club you need it.

- You too - I pointed my finger at her.

- Bright me too - she nodded her head.

Jax's sister must hide from the revenge of SAMCRO enemies, goes to Mayans MC Santo Padre. And he catches the eye of a la presidente.

Chapters 9/20

Sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language. They will accept any attention and criticism :)

Part 8

Pov Olivia

After cleaning the club, I took a beer from the bar and went outside. I fell on the couch on the terrace and took a deep breath. There was total silence around, I was alone in the square. I landed in bed just before the first night, I looked into the ceiling thinking about everything and nothing. The sound of the phone pulled me out of my mind. I grabbed the device and clicked on the envelope icon.

💬Od Bishop - We are on site, are you in a better mood ?

I smiled, I had an appointment with Bishop to let me know when they get there. He was supposed to keep me informed, of course he didn't give me details but I knew a lot. I felt like a shy teenager, although nothing connected me with Bishop. Once again I fell in love with a man who was 20 years older than me. First Chibs and now him.

💬 To Bishop - Be safe, take care of yourself.

💬 From Bishop - Good night Querida, sleep well.

💬Do Bishop - You too Bish.

I hung up the phone on the night table and improved on my bed. I stared at the ceiling, so many thoughts ran through my head. I was wondering why I always put my feelings in these men as I should. First Chibs was 25 years older than me and now Bishop was 20 years older. I couldn't keep my feelings inside me, I knew I had to keep it a secret. Soon I will return to Charming and it will all be over, I cannot get carried away. I spent the next three days in the club with the Vicki girls. I was hanging around them, with a few of them I had some interactions but very limited. I sat on a cupboard in the kitchen and looked at the oven. My phone rang in my pocket, I took it out and answered the call.

- Good morning Querida - his voice was as always rough.

- Good morning Bish - I bit my lower lip.

- In about an hour we will be in the club.

- Dinner will be waiting for you - I smiled slightly.

- You are dear.

- I know as always, you keep saying that - I nicked my lower lip.

- I am stating facts and nothing more. What good is waiting for us today?

- Surprise as usual, come back carefully.

- As always, see you.

I hung up, hung up the phone and breathed. One of the girls Vicki, probably Paula, entered the kitchen.

- Are they coming back ?

- Yes - I nodded my head - they will be back in about an hour.

She smiled at me slightly and stood in front of me.

- I know you don't like us, but we didn't do anything to make you think of us as a lower class of people.

- I never said that I consider you as such, you are women who have chosen this profession and not any other. I don't judge you and I have never considered you as a lower class. I just don't want you to think that way about me.

She smiled a little and nodded her head affirmatively.

- Can I have a request to you?

- Sure.

- There's a dinner for the boys in the oven, I have to get back to work. Could you take care of it ?

- Sure, no problem - she smiled slightly.

- Thanks - I jumped off the cupboard.

I didn't really have anything to do.  I just didn't want to see Bishop and one of Vicki's chicks on his lap. I tried my best to control my feelings, but I always had a weakness for older men. And Bishop's strength and decisiveness emanated from me. I have always fallen in love not with these men as I should have.

Pov Bishop

It was good to come home again, to be in place. I was happy to return to Santo Padre, not only because of my place but also because of her. I was glad to see her again, that she will give me this beautiful smile. I parked my motorcycle, took off my helmet and went straight to the club. Right after opening the door, I felt the smell of food. My stomach reacted very quickly to this smell, giving off a sharp burp.

- I hope that's what I think about - Angel pushed himself next to me.

- This woman pampers us - Taza entered right behind him.

I entered as the third one, I looked around the club but didn't see her anywhere. I wrinkled my eyebrows and went to the kitchen. One of the girls put food on plates for us.

- Where is Olivia ?

She picked up the look from the plates and looked at me.

- She had some urgent project to finish and she went to her place.

- This woman is working on her work - I was purring.

- Move the prospect, we are hungry," Coco shouted.

- Has she eaten yet?

- No - she twisted her head.

- She will kill me one day - I grabbed two plates and went to her.

When I went out with the food, I heard the guys moaning.

- Your portions will bring Ez - I purr.

I went to the attic, knocked on the door several times. She did not say a word, well, she probably had headphones on her ears. I pushed the door and entered, she was sitting on her chair tilted to the maximum with the headphones on her ears and her eyes closed. That's how she worked, I looked at her body, bite my lower lip. She looked so good, I wanted to sink my mouth into her neck. I swallowed up and very quickly got rid of this thought from my head. I kicked her chair slightly, she broke off on her even legs.

- Dżizas Bishop - she was whirring down the headphones - you will lead me to a heart attack one day.

- It is nice to see you too - I smiled from ear to ear.