Disclaimer:I'm definitely not Kurt Sutter and I don't own the Sons of Anarchy or any of the characters except the ones I created solely for the story. Enjoy.

A/N: I would first like to thank all the people who reviewed / story alerted! It means a lot to me that you're taking the time to read this and tell me what you think. Secondly, a reviewer brought to my attention that there are multiple stories with the OC named Addison and another with stargazer lilies. I promise you the similarities are coincidental. Don't forget to review, please and thank you!

Chapter Two
Fly With Me

"Alvarez is on the prepaid Clay," Jax walked over to the bar where Clay and Gemma were sitting. Gemma's eyebrows rose as Clay stood up swiftly to take the phone from Jax's hands.

"I'm gonna take this in the office," he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek before walking down the hall and into the privacy of the empty room.

"Clay," Marcus spoke in a hushed voice.

"What do you want?" Clay was intrigued and wanted to hear what the Mayan had to say.

"The Niner's are planning on ambushing both of our gangs and taking over," Clay shook his head. He didn't believe a word out of Alvarez's mouth. "For real," Alvarez continued, "we ambushed their ware house and found it all written out."

"Why would they be stupid and write it out?" Clay questioned.

"I don't know but I refuse to let that happen. We need a truce Clay. Think of how strong our MC's would be if we joined forces. I'm not saying patch over or form a whole new gang but we need something that would bond our guys permanently," Alvarez was being completely serious.

"I'll think about it, no promises. You figure out a logical idea and call me back. Okay?" he opened the door back up and began to head back to Gemma.

"Okay," with that Alvarez hung up and Clay sat down at the bar.

"I need a shot, something strong," he told the bartender. His head was swelling with many thoughts and ideas. Before anything permanent, he would need to send one of his boys to investigate and then they would collectively figure out where to go from there.

"Baby what's wrong? You're so tense," Gemma gently traced circles on his back. He wasn't wearing his cut and his muscles were visible through his tight, black t-shirt.

"Stress. Same old, same old baby," he sighed and tilted his head back while he slammed the shot down his throat and set the glass back on the counter.

"Well I know a few things we can do at home to fix that," Clays eyebrows rose this time as a playful smile crossed his wife's face.

"Let's go then," he smacked her butt as she stood up before they headed out of the club house hand in hand.

Minutes later, Addison walked into the club house and made her way over to Tig who was playing Bobby in a game of pool. "Hey guys, have you seen my parents?" she asked quickly. "They said they'd be here all day today," she added before either of the men could answer.

"They were just over there a minute ago kiddo. Why don't you go check the garage?" Tig said as Bobby took a shot and accidently knocked the 8 ball into the pocket. "Ha! I win!" Tig said as he played the pool stick on the table.

"Alright, thank you. Next time you want to get your butt kicked, call me. I'll play you," she said to Tig as she turned to walk outside.

"You only think you can beat me because I taught you everything you know!" Tig called after her as Bobby laughed and shook his head.

It was a beautiful day outside, cloudless and warm. There was barely a breeze in the air. Juice loved days like this. He and Kozik were in the middle of an oil change when Kozik began to speak.

"How long have you liked her? I mean I always knew you thought she was pretty on account of how I'd always catch you staring at her but the flowers yesterday put it all in perspective. More importantly, how's Daddy gonna feel about this?" Juice sighed as he grabbed a paper towel to wipe the dipstick.

"No judgment okay?" he pointed the stick at Kozik who held his hands up in surrender.

"None at all bro," Juice sighed as he tightened and locked the tube before putting down the hood of the car.

"I'd say for a year and a half now; but, she was a minor so there was nothing I could do about it. Now that she's 18 I want to make my move but I don't know how to go about it. I really like her man. She's smart, beautiful and goal oriented. She's not like the sleazy girls we find in the club house. She's real," Kozik nodded in agreement.

"She's also Clay's little girl. You need to ask her out properly, and don't mess this up," Kozik grabbed the nearest towel and began to clean the oil off his hands.

"How am I supposed to do that now? I just don't get it Kozik. I can manage the intelligence and communication for the club, hack somebody's computer in five minutes, yet I can't ask a girl on a date," he said.

"Think quickly, she's walking our way," Kozik began to walk out of the garage passing Addison. "Hey Addison," he kept walking after he greeted the girl, just leaving Juice and her alone in the garage.

"Hey, have you seen my parents?" she asked him and he immediately shook his head. "Oh," she stepped closer to him. "Well, how's your day going?" she was attempting to make small talk and hoped that he would take the bait.

"It's going. We've done a few oil changes, nothing major. How about you?" he studied her. She was wearing a white eyelet sundress, which flaunted her curves. If Jax could read minds, Juice would be a dead man.

"It's good, I suppose. I went shopping with Penny in town but now I've got absolutely nothing to do. I was trying to find my Dad and see what he's up to tonight," Juice took this as a sign from God and decided to go for it. You only live once, right?

"Do you wanna go out to dinner with me tonight?" he asked and his heart skipped a beat when he noticed that she was grinning.

"Yes, I would love that," she said inching closer to where he was standing.

"Awesome, I'll pick you up at 7?" he replied, and she nodded before wrapping her arms around his waist. He hesitated for a minute before returning the embrace. When she pulled away he noticed some of the dirt that was now on her white dress. "Sorry," he quickly said and she shook her head when she noticed what he was talking about.

"It's okay; it's only a little dirt. See you at 7," she turned and walked out of the garage. The first thing she did was pick up her cell phone to call her best friend. "Penny, be at my house in 15 minutes. I have a date tonight and NO idea what to wear." She hung up before climbing into her BMW and speeding off to home.

Juice left soon after to head home and take a shower. 'God, I feel like such a pussy,' he thought to himself as he stared at the clothes in his closet. He ended up choosing a button down black shirt and one of his clean pairs of jeans with his normal black boots.

The girls, on the other hand, had thrown everything out of the closet and into the bedroom. "I think this is it!" Penny screeched when she pulled out a pair of black Capri pants and a purple baby doll halter top.

"Addison," Tara knocked on the door before turning the knob and walking in. "Cute outfit, what's the occasion?"

"She's got a date with Juiiiceeee," Penny emphasized his name and a crimson color found its way to Addison's cheeks.

"Juice … like in the MC Juice?" Tara folded her arms over her baby bump.

"The one and only," Addison did a small turn for her sister in law.

"Oh Hun, you definitely can't wear that. You'll probably be taking the motorcycle. So you want pants which rules out Capri pants and your traditional dresses. Do you even own a pair of skinny jeans and boots?" Tara questioned, walking over to join the girls in front of the closet.

"I think so," Addison found her way over to her dresser and pulled out a pair and quickly switched pants.

"You don't have leather boots though," Penny stated as she checked the bottom of the closet. "But you do have a pair of tall, black Uggs. Wear these, "she tossed them across the room.

"And this black cardigan totally completes the look; you're so pretty. And I'm very proud of you for not changing your look for a guy. Ever. If you don't like leather, don't wear it Hun," Tara said to her sister.

"Of course. I'm not going to stop being me for a guy, ever," she smiled as she made her way to the mirror to clip some of her hair to the side. "What do you think?" she asked Penny. Before Penny could answer the doorbell rang.

"Go get him girl!" Penny said as Addison hurried down the steps but Gemma had already gotten the door. Clay stood at the entrance to the dining room and watched the scene in front of him. Juice was here to pick up his little girl … his baby … for a date? What the hell was the world coming to?

When Gemma came back to him after watching Juice and Addison walk down to the motorcycle and put on the helmets, he kissed her soundly on the lips. "Where the hell are they going?" he asked her. "On a date …" his face dropped. "WHAT?" his voice echoed throughout the house.