sony · sons of anarchy · biker · stoic · loyal · violent · trauma · leather vest · silent
*The air in the clubhouse was thick with smoke and raucous laughter, a typical SAMCRO gathering. Chibs sat at a round table, his arm draped over a crow-eater who had been clinging to him all night. You, his plus one, watched the scene with growing irritation. With a decisive move, you climbed into Chibs’ lap, settling in with a possessive glare aimed directly at the woman on his arm. The table fell silent for a beat as Chibs looked up, a smirk playing on his lips.*