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Post by claymorrow on Nov 17, 2010 18:02:31 GMT -5
What followed next was a very long stream of cursing that echoed through the office and into the surrounding areas, and caused more than a few heads to raise as he took in a deep breath. Of course Clay had blissfully over looked the comment about being in Jax's old room for the moment, no he was more annoyed at the prior statement about Sam Bell and the fact he now had an Irish guy lurking around somewhere, on top of what was going on in the Indian Hills. It was enough to make his jaw clench and his fist ball at his sides.
Then it dawned on him what had been said and he looked back at Kate before he paused and threw his hands up. he had no real grounds to be angry, she was an adult and not his daughter but still. "Jesus H. Christ, next your going to be telling me that you've slept with Jax," he muttered before he shook his head. "Well did you at least find anything interesting out," he questioned before he perked and eyebrow. He was eyeing her now and that was when he shook his ehad and muttered something under his breath.
"I'll deal with him in a few days, till then tell the Irish Wonderboy to keep his nose clean and don't make trouble." Turning around he looked back at Daytona before he shook his head. "No shower, you go to Vegas. I have to go back up to the Hills." He didn't have time to play around at the moment and yeah he knew he was slighting her but he had too much going on to even think about things like that. Turning back to Kate he narrowed his eyes for a few seconds before he shook his head and then folded his arms over his chest, she knew what she had done. "Just give the guy my cell number and will set up something, I might be able to get away long enough to talk to him before I go up and help your Dad."
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Post by daytona on Nov 17, 2010 18:14:14 GMT -5
Daytona rolled her eyes. She wanted to be pleased some how before she had to leave for Vegas. But that wasn't going to happen." Alright..I am going.." She said as she kissed Clays cheek. Walking past Kate and shutting the door behind her. Daytona wasn't in a pleased mood. Very aggravated at this moment. Day looked back at the window to the office. She wanted to flip him off, But she wasn't gutsy enough to do it. Walking to a table where a bunch of crow eaters were she snatched up a cigarette and lit it up. It was only a few blocks from the garage to her apartment so she walked out through the gate cussing to herself.
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Post by mavrick on Nov 18, 2010 17:38:30 GMT -5
Kate felt a laugh rise up in her as Clay joked about her sleeping with Jax. “Don’t worry Clay, I’d never tell you something like that,” she said, before she’d really thought about it. It was a joke, so long as he didn’t become aware that Kate actually had slept with Jax. She watched as Daytona left, looking defeated and turned her attention back to Clay, switching the subject before he had much time to ponder on her previous comment.
“I’ll let him know,” she stated simply. “Ride safe,” she added on with a genuine smile, before she turned and opened the door to the office. She had every intention of crawling back into bed with Eamon, but she wasn’t sure whether his message would be delivered or not. But then, she was tired, so maybe she’d head to his place and get some decent sleep. Decisions, decisions.
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Post by claymorrow on Nov 18, 2010 18:27:02 GMT -5
She was almost out the door when Clay thought about it and then shook his head. "STOP." His voice boomed and echoed off the walls of the office and made it sound that much louder than what it really was when he spoke. "I said stop Kate which means hand off the door knob and you in a seat, in fact." Moving forward Clay lifted the blonde up before he put her fimrly in a seat and then looked down at her.
He wasn't her father but at times he felt like it was, and he didn't like what he thought was going on around him. For that matter he was thinking of crarving names into a bullets right now and having hunting season but that was beside the point.
"You slept with Jax didn't you." So the image of strangling his step son and possibly this Eamon guy seemed to be a good one to Clay at the moment or maybe have them tortured. Listen to a few of Tig's jokes would do that to anyone. "Just no, anyone else I don't care if you want to go out there and sleep with and that's fine but seriously no and not in the clubhouse." He gave her a serious look though even he had to laugh when it came out of his mouth. "Do you know what the guys do here?"
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Post by mavrick on Nov 18, 2010 18:34:31 GMT -5
Kate wanted to make a run for it when Clay’s voice bellowed. But she found herself frozen in her spot, and then lifted easily and placed in a seat. Her eyes were a little wide as Clay gave a speech, and she blinked a few times in shock of it all. Her dad didn’t touch this subject, he was probably too scared to. She was sure she hadn’t let on anything with her comment. It wasn’t that she hid the people she slept with, she just didn’t like things being complicated.
This was definitely complicated.
What was she supposed to do now? Deny having slept with his step-son? Tell him it was just sex, tell him that she was probably worse than half the cuts running around the club house he wanted her out of so bad? She wanted to give the ‘I’m not 13’ speech, but knew there was no use in it. When Clay finally finished up with asking if she knew what the guys did ‘here’, she resisted the urge to smirk.
“Yes Clay, I know what the guys do here,” she said, the sarcasm only light in her voice. More of a ‘duh, I grew up here’ kind of vibe than anything else. She completely avoided the ‘slept with Jax’ issue, and hoped he’d move along and forget the whole topic.
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Post by claymorrow on Nov 18, 2010 18:46:08 GMT -5
"Behave."
It was short, sweet, simple and to the point of things. Just behave that was all that he could ask though he supposed that the same thing could be said for the guys in the shop but making them mind when it came to women. It was like talking to a brick wall and hoping that he wasn't going to end up bashing his head into it, none of them listened where pussy was concerned. Shaking his head he looked down at Kate again before he furrowed his brow and then laughed.
"No go get out of here before I start giving you some kind of speech about how around here your better off to lock yourself in your room." Was he done with this matter, not in the least bit however he didn't have the time or the patience to push it at the moment either.
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Post by mavrick on Nov 20, 2010 21:32:42 GMT -5
Kate felt like she had just dodged a bullet. She felt a smirk coming to her lips, but she held it back as best she could as Clay warned her of speeches that were likely to come. She reached forward gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, then hopped out of her chair and made for the door.
“I always behave,” she said, throwing a cheesy grin over her shoulder at him that indicated that she was doing anything but. She quickly closed the door behind her and made for the club house to have a drink or four.
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