Marissa sat in the office at Teller-Morrow auto body shop, sighing as she continued to dig through paper work. Kipp was helping out a lot but with their VP in jail, and having Jax back but as President they needed everyone they could get. It wasn't long before Kipps year was up and he would be patched in but Jax needed to get a vote from Juice, it's not the way they normally did things but Jax knew ...it would give Marissa an excuse to get out of the body shop and visit Juice. He'd been in there a month and his first visitation was today, she wondered if he'd be allowed out in the open or if he'd have to be separated from her by glass and they would have to use those stupid phones.
Marissa sighed, walking out of the garage with her keys in her hand. She waved to Opie and Happy who were working on their bikes. She was nervous to see Juice, but she needed to make sure he was doing okay in there. Jax had set up some meetings to get Juice protection in there but she wondered if it worked. Marissa walked towards her truck as she saw Nathan sitting on his bike near her truck. "Want a lift?" Marissa heard him ask, she just shrugged before shaking her head.
Nathan rolled his eyes as he jumped off his bike and walked over towards her, taking the keys from her hands. "Hey, I'm just trying to help you out." Nathan said as he looked down at her, getting a little closer than he should have but he had promised Juice he'd watch out for her. Might as well give her a lift to the jail, considering that's probably where she was going.
Marissa looked over his shoulder as she saw Opie and Happy watching them closely, which she figured since Juice was in jail it would happen. "Are you trying to get yourself killed?" Marissa asked, moving her eyes back towards Nathan taking her truck keys back from him. When she was in Ireland as much as Marissa hated it now she had needed Nathan, but with how angry she was with the way things had turned out she honestly just wanted to be left alone.
Nathan shrugged as he looked down at the blonde. "The guys are fine." Nathan said throwing a glance over his shoulder before he looked back down at Marissa. "You need to chill out, it's just a ride. I promised the guy that I'd look out for you." Nathan said as he scoffed. Marissa was so stubborn it irritated him sometimes. "But you know there is a prison clause." Nathan added with a smirk.
Marissa rolled her eyes as she took a step back and headed back towards her truck. "Go fuck yourself." She said as she got inside her truck. "I don't need your help, and I don't want it." Marissa stated as Nathan actually looked at her like he was shocked. He shouldn't have been, Marissa didn't sleep with him in Ireland, and she was going to do it in Lawrence either. He needed to get that through his head before she pounded it into him. Marissa looked over at Nathan and sighed as she pulled away from the compound and headed towards the jail. She meant what she said to Juice, being with him meant something to her, and she wasn't going to give it up.