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Chapter Two

I woke up to an empty bed and didn't even flinch. Since he'd been patched Juice had been doing more for the club and was now an official mechanic at Teller-Morrow. This meant that sometimes I had to wake up to an empty bed. But he always made up for it by giving me little gifts or taking me out to dinner. I told him he didn't have to do it but he insisted.

I had just gotten out of the shower when the phone rang. The ringtone told me it was Juice. I looked at the clock and realized that it must have been his break.

"Hey baby." I whispered huskily into the phone.

"Hey yourself, sorry I had to take off this morning, but you looked so sweet I didn't wanna wake you." I smiled at his sweetness.

"You know I understand baby. Do you have club business tonight?" I put the phone on speaker so I could dry my hair and get dressed.

"Not that anyone's told me about. Actually the club's the reason I'm calling baby. Happy's here from Tacoma and he wants to do your crow. I told him I'd talk to you first."

I squealed before I could stop myself. For the last five months I had wanted nothing more than that crow and he knew it. I also knew that Happy would do an excellent job regardless of what I wanted.

"I'll take that as a yes to Happy doing the crow. You're also going to be with me when I get my tats. Like you said before, only Old Ladies are with their man when he gets a tat. I gotta go baby, we have a caddy here with a damaged steering column. I'll call you when we're done for the day and you can come to the clubhouse. Love you." I could hear the smile in his voice when he said the last.

"Love you too." With that we hung up and I finished getting dressed.

After getting dressed I grabbed my keys from the table and went outside. I smiled at the newly restored Jeep in my driveway. My dad felt bad about taking my car away all those months ago so he had the guys in the garage work on my dream car, the vintage beauty sitting in front of me. The only pieces of equipment in it made after '54 were the brand new GPS and media center with a radio, CD changer and IPod dock, all gifts from Juice.

I got in, cranked the radio and backed out of my driveway. I looked in the rearview to make sure I wasn't being followed as I made my way to my secret job. I was heading to Cara Cara.