One Liner Prompt: "I told you this would happen" with Opie Winston and Happy Lowman . . . So there you were, clothed in nothing but the bedsheets that you had snatched up to cover yourself with, eyes wide and terrified, as you stared into your father's glare, his fists balled up tightly as if he might pounce at any moment and the vein in the side of his neck threatening to burst. "I told you this would happen," a voice from behind you whispered and you grimaced, right now you wished you could just disappear. "Dad, it's not what it looks like--" "Really!?" he interrupted you, "Because to me it looks like you're fucking one of my brothers in the back room of the goddamn clubhouse you little tramp!" he growled and you clenched your eyes shut at the insult, knowing you deserved it, but that didn't change the sting. "Whoa man, settle down--" the voice behind you began again and you immediately spun around to face him "Shut up and let me handle this, Ope," you demanded pleadingly before turning back around. "Look, dad... Opie and I have been seeing each other for a month now. I'm not just sleeping around it's.... Well it's kind of getting serious," you looked down, lip quivering as you remembered his insult only moments ago. Your father's jaw clenched and he said nothing for a while, the toothpick in his mouth moving from side to side as he contemplated your words. "That true Opie?" he furrowed his brow, looking past you to the man behind you. "Yeah. I like her, Happy. A lot," your boyfriend nodded. Your father took a deep breath and nodded before looking back to you. "Put your clothes on and come with me. I need to talk to you," he said before pointing at Opie, "and no more fucking within earshot of me or I will kill you." he threatened before walking out of the room and slamming the door behind him. You turned back to Opie and raised your eyebrows, taking a huge exhausted breath before plopping down on the bed, letting the sheet fall down to expose your bare chest. "I told yooouu..." Opie joked, poking your ribs as he fell back on the bed, folding his arm up behind his head as he did. "Okay okay I get it, you were right it was a bad idea to fuck in the clubhouse... I just really didn't expect my dad to come barging in...." you said, a shocked and embarrassed tone in your voice as you recalled the events that transpired over the last ten minutes. A chuckle from behind you snapped you out of your concentration and you whipped your head around, smirking at your man. "At least Happy approves," he smiled, pulling you down to him and planting a kiss on your cheek before slapping your sheet-covered ass. "Go see what daddy wants before you get in trouble again," he teased. "OK," a huge shit-eating grin on your face, "Whaddaya want, daddy," you winked as Opie's expression went from shocked to lustful and he growled, pulling you down and leaning over you to devour your lips. Your dad would just have to wait.