It's Always the Quiet One's
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Juice or Ima; they are the property of Kurt Sutter.
Summary: Juice and Ima find themselves trapped in a store room at CaraCara.
A/N This is a reposting of the original story that was on this site until a few days ago, that suffered the same fate of many other stories on this site. It got deleted.
Ima shuddered but felt safe, held in Juice's strong embrace. It didn't feel the same as when the other bikers embraced her, their embraces were lustful and masculine bad boy holds but with Juice there was a beautiful safe feeling with a childlike purity to it.
Ima smiled to herself as she thought back to what had happened after they had become trapped in this room, Luanne had wanted some of her 'special' stuff from the store room at the back of the studio and Ima had volunteered to go and get it but she was not going to carry it back so Chibs had volounteered Juice to accompany her.
Much to the annoyance of both of them, Juice had no time for the porn star he thought of her as nothing more than some tart who was working her way through the club causing untold misery for the 'old ladies' and he had no love for women like her who willingly did that.
As for Ima she had no time for Juice, he was the only one she had not tried to sleep with. Whereas, she found the other bikers to be what she classed as 'proper' men Juice was nothing more than a pint sized nerd that really did not belong in a bikers club.
FLASHBACK
Ima had felt Juice lean in closer and closer until she experienced the most passionate and intimate kiss that she had ever received in her life. Juice kissed with an intimacy that left her weak, excited and confused, the surprising intensity of the kiss left her breathless and a moan she was unable to suppress tumbled from her lips.
"You can't help yourself, can you Ima? You are such a whore."
Ima felt her cheeks burn with humiliation at his unkind words, even though she knew them to be true. She had thought she could tease and taunt Juice making him think he stood a chance with her, playing with the idiot till they were rescued or she tired of the game but that plan had gone out the window the moment he had kissed her.
A small part of Ima had wanted to explore further but her rational side kicked back in and she had refused to allow herself to go any further with him. Her mind said one thing but her body had wanted to do the opposite, she heard him speak again.
"Really bitch." Juice had purred. "Did you really think you could taunt and tease me and get away with it."
END FLASHBACK
"IMA...JUICE...YOU IN THERE?"
They both leapt up from the embrace they had been sharing when they heard Luanne shout on the other side of the door as it was forced open by Chibs and Bobby.
"What took you guys so bloody long...I've been stuck in here ages with this idiot." Ima shrieked in her bitchy way.
"Sorry sweetheart, we dinnae realise you were missing...Well at least not until Bobby needed Juicey boy to sort out some technical problem with the laptop."
"Whatever...just get out of my way."
She stormed out of the room past a bemused looking Chibs and Bobby who both could see how flustered she looked. They both turned and looked at Juice, who looked back at them with such an innocent expression on his face.
"What?"
THE END.