I don't own SOA (Thats Kurt Sutter) just Jaime and any other character that I made up. Please review my story. I know I haven't finished my Half Sack story but this one just came to me and I had to write it down. It takes place midway through Season 1.

"What's up with them all? Why are they acting so weird?" The Prospect asked Jax

"Chibs' kid moves over here today, shes just turned 21, so they are all going to try their hand at her. Especially Juice, Last time she was here he was a prospect and he had a massive crush on her... apparantly all that pussy he's had since then hasn't changed anything..." Jax answered

"Alright Ok"

"Hey! Do you think you could say to Cherry to show her around?"

"Yeah man I'll say to Cherry."

"Thanks."

Jax lit up a smoke and headed towards the exit. He stood there for a while thinking about the mayhem that was about to occur. A catalysmic amount of events. He laughed to himself at the thought of half of the club members falling over each other for a chance to get into Jaime's pants. He knew that there was only one of them who wanted it more than anything.

-Jaime's P.O.V-

Not much had changed since I had last been in Charming. Charming never changed. Only the people changed. After years of saving up the little money I earned as Bar staff, I was finally moving away from crime ridden streets of Glasgow to Charming (where it was just as crime ridden but more protected). Living in Glasgow wasn't easy, all the gang activity there made it hard for a young woman, like me, to feel safe walking home in her own area. No - one really looked out for each other. Hell it was like that in the entire UK and Ireland. Politics, war, religion, you name it, it was fought over. Charming wasn't any different but at least I could look forward to being protected.

-Jax's P.O.V-

"Here she comes boys!" the sound of Chibs' voice followed by his infectious laugh interrupted my thoughts. The rest of the club watched as Juice, Tig and Bobby all ran around like headless chickens. Readyin themselves for Jaime's arrival and now it was here they were even worse. Tig was trying to look a sauve as he could, Bobby had his Elvis impersonation outfit on to try and impress her with a son or two and Juice, well lets just say Juice isn't the smartest of people, smart on a intelectual level but when it came to common sense he was none the wiser, he was just standing there smiling his goofy smile. Actually he had been smiling so long now it was starting to creep the shit out of me!

"What the hell is this shit?" There was only one person in the world who's heels could accompany that voice... Gemma Teller.

"That would be my daughter coming to Charming."

"Oh Jesus Christ! Don't they know anything about women?" She glanced at the rest of the club and their faces were complete amusement "Your right look who it is I'm talking about! Whats the big deal anyway."

"Well considering shes turned 21 now and is officially an adult I would say that one of them want her as their old lady and the other two just want to hit that." Clay replied.

"Chibs your alright with your daughter being passed around like a piece of meat?"

"Of course not! Any of them lay a finger on her I'll give one of their balls to Half - Sack here!" He slapped Half Sack on the back "Its just entertainment, I know my daughter and she wouldn't go for any of these clowns anyway. Shes a good girl."

"You know good girls are just bad girls that don't get caught don't you?" Opie mentioned. They all laughed.

She stepped out of the cab and headed over towards the group. By now Tig, Bobby and Juice had all joined us. She smiled.

"Prospect! Pick up the lady's bags and take them to her room will ya?"

- Jaime's P.O.V -

I walked into the clubhouse it was the same as it allways was. A couple of hours passed while I was catching up with everyone. As the light started to fade away the music started to get louder and I knew what that meant. Party. I spent most of my night sitting with Half Sack and his Old Lady ,Cherry, they were really cool around my age which was great. Meant I had some people my age to talk to. I got up to get myself another beer, I turned around nearly headbutting someone in the process.

"Hey! Hi Jaime, hows things? Long time no see, last time I was here I was just a prospect but I finally got my patch!"

"Oh yeah! Hi...You!" I lightly punched him in the arm. He didn't look happy atall. At that point I noticed that a few people were staring.

He walked away apparantly I had done something to upset him. I turned to my dad.

"Did I do something wrong?"

/ 10 mins later /

I walked outside and noticed he was sitting on a bench smoking a fag and drinking. He tossed he beer bottle. I walked over to him and took a seat next to him.

"Look I'm sorry if I offended you in there..."

"Yeah right! Look I don't need your pity! I just thought..."

"You just thought what?"

"Nevermind!" He stood up to walk away but I quickly reacted and stopped him. I pushed him back down on the bench. I straddled his his hips. He looked confused. "I don't get it, what are you doing?"

"I knew your name the whole time Juice, I just wanted to play hard to get..."

"I haven't seen you since you were 18, I think thats hard enough to get."

He smiled a sly smile, I knew what he wanted. He wanted me to make the first move. And I did. I grabbed the back of his neck pulling him closer to me. He shoved his toungue into my mouth deepening the kiss and making me feel hot under the collar. I pulled away giving us some air. I made a motion as to kiss him again and when I didn't I smiled.

"Why do you got to tease me?"

"Because thats just who I am..."