A/N: I have no rights to SOA.

Chapter 2

Sometime after noon, Sophia reached out and found her bed empty. She rolled over and sat up, holding the sheet to herself and saw Juice buckling his belt.

He turned at her rustling.

"Hey," he said quietly. He finished buckling and came over to sit next to her.

"I didn't want to wake you, I got called in."

Sophia nodded and gave him a smile. "I had a lot of fun."

"I want you to believe me when I say this," Juice said touching her cheek. "I did too."

Sophia smiled again and leaned forward to kiss him.

"So, uh," Juice said standing and running his hand over his mohawk. "Can I have your number?"

Sophia burst out laughing and nodded. She held her hand out and Juice handed her his phone. She punched her number in and saved it for him.

He leaned down and kissed her again. "I will call you soon, Sophia."

Sophia Sophia

Sophia laid back down and listened to his motorcycle start up and drive away. "3...2...1..."

Her door swung open and Scarlett leaned up against the door jamb with her arms crossed. Sophia propped herself up on her elbows.

"Kyle never made you scream like that," Scarlett said with a smirk.

"He sure did not," Sophia said with a blush. "Sorry about that."

"No, it was pay back for all the screaming I have done."

"True," Sophia said getting out of bed. She walked over to the dresser and pulled out a pink lace bikini panty and matching bra and brushed past Scarlett to go to the bathroom to shower.

Sophia Sophia

Scarlett was making breakfast when Sophia came out of the bathroom dressed in low rise jeans and a white tank top.

"Jesus, that smells good, I haven't eaten since lunch yesterday," Sophia said plopping down at the table.

Scarlett turned. "No food until I get details."

Sophia raised her eyebrows. "You heard the juiciest part of it, forgive the pun."

"How did he get here?"

"I danced on a stripper pole, he followed me outside and when Mia came looking for me, he asked if he could see me again."

"And," Scarlett said holding out a plate of sausage links.

"And I drove home, hung out and there was a knock on the door, we had hot fast sex on the couch and passed out from all the beer, weed, dancing and sex."

"I should have cooked more," Scarlett said handing over the sausage links and turning for more food.

"Yes, you should have."

The girls ate in silence, which was fine because Sophia was hung over. Sophia stood up and cleared the table when she was done and pulled out a pitcher of lemonade and found a tall glass. "I'll be out reading if you need anything."

Scarlett nodded and switched on the television.

Sophia poured a glass of lemonade, walked outside and sat down on the swing and opened her book and read until she heard the sound of a motorcycle pull up in her driveway. She decided not to appear eager and waited on the porch, continuing to read until he came out the back door.

When the door opened, she looked up and smiled as Juice came out and leaned up against the porch railing.

"I thought you were going to call," Sophia said putting her bookmark in her book.

"The guys will call me a pussy for this," Juice said shaking his head.

Sophia put her book down. "For what?"

"Coming back over here so soon."

"Or they will think you are the luckiest bastard in Charming," Sophia said standing up and taking him to her bedroom.

She pulled him into the room and closed the door. She pushed him back against the wall and kissed him hard as she worked on his belt buckle. When she had it open, she knelt down on the floor and pulled his cock out and licked the tip. She smiled when she heard him sharply breathe in. She pulled on his balls as she swirled her tongue around the tip.

He reached down and stroked her hair as she began to work her mouth up and down his cock.

"Fuck, Sophia," he moaned

She worked her tongue around the tip of his cock and let it hit the back of her throat and she worked her hand with her mouth in sync. She cupped his balls and tugged on them as she sucked. With in minutes, he pulled her head back and shot onto her floor.

She reached over for some Kleenex for him to clean up and for her to clean up. He wiped up and rearranged himself before pulling her up for a kiss.

"I'll be back tonight, I want to take you for a ride."

"You've already done that several times today."

"On my bike, smart ass."

"Oh, yeah, your bike."

Sophia opened her bedroom door and walked into the living room with Juice close behind her. She opened the door and let Juice go out first. She leaned her back against the door jamb and smiled as he pulled his sunglasses on. He stepped close to her, but his hand on her hips and kissed her thoroughly.

Scarlett popped into the doorway just as Juice pulled away.

"You know, I don't bite, you don't have to fuck and run, Juice," Scarlett said with a smirk.

Sophia smacked Scarlett with the back of her hand. "He's working," Sophia hissed.

"Yeah, I can tell," Scarlett said reaching to put an arm around Sophia.

Sophia glared at Scarlett but put an arm around her waist and pulled her closer.

"I'll see you tonight," Sophia said with a sly smile. Juice took this as a cue and leaned in and kissed her again before turning and leaving.

The girls hugged each other while they watched Juice leave and saw a car pull up and Mia get out and walk up the driveway as Juice drove down the street.

Mia whistled as she walked up. "I never should have you, Sophia, it didn't take him long to find you."

Sophia laughed as she turned to go in. Scarlett followed Mia and closed the door. "You're not kidding, I came home this morning and found this one half naked on the couch on top of the sexy biker."

"What?" Mia shrieked grabbing Sophia to turn her around.

Sophia smiled. "He showed up about half an hour after I got home."

"Jesus, how did he find you so fast?"

Sophia shook her head, "I didn't ask."

"No, she spent the day moaning, screaming out his name and blowing him," Scarlett said.

"Jesus Christ," Mia said sitting.

"He's picking her up later, too."

"Scarlett, seriously, we aren't 4," Sophia admonished sitting on the chaise.

Scarlett and Mia started laughing and Sophia jumped in too.

Sophia Sophia

That evening, Sophia was in her room changing her clothes when she heard Juice pull up. "Scarlett, let him in!"

Sophia heard the door open and Scarlett talking.

She pulled on a black lace thong and then her jeans and belt when Scarlett came in to the room.

"Hey, can you help me with my top?" Sophia said holding up her top. Scarlett came over and took the top from a topless Sophia.

Juice came into the room right and observed the ease with which the girls moved around each other when they were nude.

Sophia turned around and winked at Juice as Scarlett hooked the sequin bandeau top around her.

"I don't know if we will be able to go for a ride after this," Juice said.

Sophia smiled and sat down to pull on her boots. When she stood, she pulled on her leather jacket, zipped it up to cover her bare stomach and pulled her hair into a ponytail.

"Let's go," she said walking toward Juice. He grabbed her and pulled her to him, kissing her hard. He turned and draped an arm over her shoulder. When they got to the living room, she stopped and picked up her cell phone and some cash. Scarlett was behind them and Sophia gave her a hug and a quick kiss before turning and following Juice.

"Don't wait up," Sophia said closing the door.

Juice got on his bike and handed Sophia a helmet. She put it on and snapped the strap together before climbing on.

"Have you ridden before?" Juice asked.

"No," Sophia answered.

"Just hold on, close your thighs around mine and follow me."

Sophia closed her thighs around his and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Tap me twice if you want me to slow down."

Sophia answered by kissing his shoulder and shuddered when the bike roared to life.

She held on tightly as Juice slowly pulled out onto the street. He cruised slowly down residential streets until she loosened her grip on him and then he pulled out onto the highway. When they hit higher speeds she had to admit to herself it was fun. She enjoyed being close to him, smelling him, feeling his tight abs against her palms, having her body pressed to his, the rumble of the bike and road beneath them. She loved when he would squeeze her thigh or touch her hands, because it felt like he was happy she was with him.

He wasn't hard to read, but she wasn't sure what she was getting in to. He pulled off the highway and drove down a dirt road before parking his bike next to a lake.

Juice gestured for her to climb off and she did. She stood next to him and pulled off her helmet, he pulled his off and then pulled her down in front of him.

"So?"

"That was really fun."

"Good," he said unzipping her jacket before he stopped and just looked at the moonlight on the lake.

They sat for a long time, his arms around her, hers around him, just watching the water.

"Juice?"

"Sophia?"

She smiled. "I, I just, I think you are great."

"Wow, a brush off already?"

"No, not exactly," Sophia said pulling away. "I just, I don't want anything serious right now, I just had that and I just want to be free for a while before I settle down again."

Juice nodded. "More SAMCRO parties?"

"Probably."

"The other guys, they want you and if you are pulled in as a sweetbutt, you will have to sleep with whoever grabs you first."

"How do you feel about that?"

"Not terrific."

"So grab me first."

"What?"

"I didn't say I don't like you or I don't want to see you again. I just don't want to be responsible for anyone or to anyone. If I want to sleep with the creepy wild hair one, I will, unless you grab me first," she said kissing him. "Because honestly, I don't think any of your buddies can make me scream the way you can."

Juice took the hint and unbuckled her belt and then his. She stood up and tossed her jeans to the ground and straddled Juice and the bike, lowering her aching pussy onto his rock hard cock. Juice began moving her on him, his strong arms providing her the leverage she needed and her arms holding her up. As they found their rhythm, he moved his fingers to her clit and rubbed it in circles, making her cry out. He felt her begin to orgasm and with one last thrust, he emptied himself inside of her.

He pulled her up, still inside of her, and hugged her to him. "Sophia," he whispered, as he opened his eyes.

"Juice."

"Kiss me and then climb off, put your pants on and climb on the back," he whispered seriously. "Take your time with the kiss and the pants, but get your helmet on and hop on quickly," he murmured.

She could feel his pulse beginning to race again.

She did as she was told and kissed him long and hard, moaning as he wound his hand in her hair. When she pulled back, she stood up. "Take me home and fuck me all night long," she said in a normal voice.

She bent down and picked up her jeans, shaking them out and buttoned them, not worrying about the belt, took her helmet and kissed Juice again before jumping on behind him as the bike roared to life.

When Juice's bike started up, other lights came on too, and Sophia saw a line of bikes in front of them. She gasped, but held on as Juice took off and turned quickly, speeding down the dirt road.

"Fuck," Juice yelled as the other bikes gave chase. "Can you text while you hold on?"

"Yes," she hollered. She reached for her phone and entered the number he yelled and then typed the message he hollered. County 18. South. Mayans. 8 to 1. With Sophia. Juice

As she pressed send, she heard guns fire. She ducked her head down and held on as Juice raced onto the highway. It felt like hours of racing and guns firing before she saw more headlights. This time from in front of them and she peaked up and saw ten or more headlights coming toward them, covering both sides of the road. The bikes parted in formation, letting them whiz through before stopping and firing their own shots.

Juice stopped. "Get off and get down."

She jumped off and got in the ditch as Juice sped back to the line of Sons.

By the time he got back, the Mayans had turned and sped away.

"Go get the girl," she heard someone yell.

She stood up and saw someone with a prospect cut jogging toward her.

"You alright?"

She nodded and let him lead her back to the heated discussion about what had happened.

"You're new in town?" the president asked gruffly.

Sophia nodded.

"Where are you from?"

"Illinois."

"That doesn't make sense," he shook his head.

"What happened?" another one asked.

"We drove out to the lake, sat and talked for a while and then, fuck, Clay, they watched us fuck."

"You didn't see them, or hear them pull up?"

They both shook their heads.

"I only saw them when I heard a twig snap and opened my eyes," Juice explained.

"Well, let's take the girl home, it can't be about her, then we will figure this out."

Sophia turned and then stumbled and her world went black.