Forbidden Fantasy

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Summary: Lyla fantasizes about Juice.

A/N: Things have not been going well for Juice in Season 6 of the show and I thought it would be nice for him to have a bit romance or is that fantasy. The choice is your!


Lyla was restless, her mind not on her work, she had work to do a lot of it but she could not settle her mind on doing what she should be doing instead her mind turned to something or rather someone she knew she should not be thinking about.

Her thoughts wandered to the encounter that she had had with Juice, one of her late husband's brothers in the Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle club and she had found herself thinking more about the man.

A strange fluttering feeling in her belly like butterflies something she had not thought she would ever feel again, her thoughts turning once again to his appearance that had when she'd came across him in the yard sent her heart skipping.

He had been wearing only his shorts as he had worked out in the yard that Nero had included in his new venture and the sweat glistened on his lean toned body. She knew that she should have left there and then but she had been unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of his pure sinew and grace, the hard planes on his body not an ounce of fat anywhere.

A flame had sparked inside her, a heat she thought she would never again experience again for another man as she watched his movements as he went through his exercises. She still could not believe that he knew Tai Chi, of all the things she had never expected for him to do it had been this but then as she had thought about it, Juice had never been what you would call a typical biker.

He was such a mix of eclectic ways, the love of Harley's normal for a biker and the beer and other things that marked bikers out from everyone else but then the geeky technological side of him that would never be associated with bikers or the Thai Chi.

His level of concentration on what he was doing astounded her a little as he moved his body in intricate and fluid movements, flawlessly he dipped his body and she had felt her breath catch in her throat, freezing her in place as she watched him lost in the hot sexual fantasy that was currently going through her mind.

Juice became aware of another in the yard with him as he came out of the Thai Chi routine that he did when he was overstressed and needed to chill, it was something that he did not normally do out of the privacy of his own home, after all it was not something that a 1% biker would normally be found doing and he knew that his brothers or at least most of them would find it hilarious if they had come across him ever doing this. He was finding it hard enough to find his way back into the club and their trusting him again and he did not need anything for them to disapprove of.

He finished his routine allowing his mind to return from the psychic plane that it had been on as he had meditated and he slowly breathed out and opened his eyes shocked to see Opie's widow Lyla standing to one side of him staring at him with a hunger in her eyes that he had not seen before and it disturbed him a little.

Lyla continued to watch as he stood and reached for the towel that he had slung over the bench when he had entered the yard and she realised as she watched him that merely attractive didn't do him justice with his chocolate brown eyes and contrasting midnight strip of dark hair that ran down the centre of his skull with the lightning bolt tattoos on either side, his features hard but with an innocent softness to them that she found strangely appealing especially his full and sensual lips.

Juice paused as he reached for the towel making eye contact with her, a smile lurking at the corner of his mouth.

"What can I do for you Lyla?"

He reached up with the towel to wipe some of the sweat of his shoulders and Lyla's eyes followed the movement. There was a mischievous glint in his eyes as he asked and as she watched his movements and she felt her breathe quicken.

As her eyes continued to wander over his lean sinuous body taking in the healthy glow of sweat upon it from his exertions, she felt her face heating up with desire and she had to steady herself taking a step backwards from Juice as she fought with herself the lust she was feeling for him her own arousal rising from deep within her abdominal area.

"LYLA!"

The sound of her name being shouted brought her back to reality to the fact she should be working and it was with reluctance that she dragged herself away from her fantasy. Plastering a smile on her face and hoping that she had just been thinking of did not show in her features she turned to her boss Nero ready for whatever it was that he needed her for.


A/N: I am undecided whether this should be a one shot story or add more chapters, if there is interest in more chapters than please review and let me know.