Chapter 11

Riley woke up the next morning with her head on a sleeping Juice's chest. Blushing a little, she got up and went to the bathroom. She has never been so thankful that she always carried travel bag with her toothbrush. By the time she finished in the bathroom Juice was up and in the kitchen.

Morning! Juice said.

Morning! She replied.

Sleep ok? He asked.

Yea.

Hmm, I always figured my chest was little hard for a pillow. He smirked.

Apparently not. She answered.

Hungry? Juice asked even though he knew the answer.

Why you gonna cook me breakfast? Riley smiled.

Depends on how you like your eggs?

Scrambled.

Good that's all I can do. He laughed. What do you want to drink?

Got any soda? Riley asked.

Isn't it a bit early for that? He questioned.

No caffeine is caffeine. Coffee or soda, what's the difference?

Good point.

They ate their breakfast and went their separate ways. Driving home Riley knew her brother would be pissed for lying about where she worked. What she wasn't expecting was to see his bike at her house when she got there.

Shit! She mumbled getting out of her car.

Before she could reach the door knob, the door flew open and there stood a pissed off Tig.

Where the hell have you been? You lied about your job! What the fuck? Tig yelled.

How do you know I lied? Oh right because you sent Kip to check on me. Riley said pushing past him to get inside.

Your damn right I did. And with good reason. He continued.

Riley was getting annoyed with him now. Tig, I'm an adult. I lived in NY by myself for eight years and somehow managed not to get killed without my big brother there to protect me.

Tig's arms were waving like crazy. You're not in NY anymore and now you're my responsibility.

Your responsibility! What does that mean exactly? Making sure I'm fed and clothed? Paying my bills? Or just making sure I have no friends and no life?

Don't be so dramatic! He answered rolling his eyes. Anyway you have Kennedy. I'm here to make sure your safe. And no boys!

Riley almost cracked a smile. So you want me to be nun?

No they creep me out.

Whatever! I promise I won't lie to you anymore and I will clear my plans with first. Riley said.

Good! Tig answered knowing she was full of shit.

Riley started to walk away hoping he would forget to ask where she was all night. No such luck.

And you were where last night?

Does it matter? I'm home safe and sound.

I'm just curious. Tig stated.

She was trying to decide to what to tell him. She didn't wanna get Juice killed.

And remember you promised not to lie. He smirked.

Juice's. Couch so you can relax.

He made you sleep on the couch?

She couldn't help but chuckle. Actually I insisted so he waited till I fell asleep and moved me to his bed. Then he slept on the couch. She rushed that last part out before her brother could react.

Ok, I'll see you later. He said casually.

See you.

My brother is a lunatic. She mumbled. Then she texted Juice to give him a heads up.

A little bit later Riley got a call from work asking if she can sing or dance. Apparently they wanted to bring in more business and that meant doing something similar to Coyote Ugly. Just her luck she thought. Of course they wanted her to get a little crazy tonight of all nights. She was pretty sure her brother would be making an appearance and he would not be pleased. Truthfully she was entirely comfortable doing it but the manager informed her that there would be a tip jar out during her performance. Any money that went in would be hers. That sounded good but also was a scary thought. What if no one put anything in the jar? She would be mortified. Riley told him she would think about it.

She stayed home the rest of the day. Her thought was out of sight, out of mind. Maybe if her brother didn't see her again today he would forget about paying her a visit at work. She was happy that Kennedy agreed to go with her tonight. Selecting an outfit was harder than usual. Eventually she settled on super low rise skinny jeans, ankle boots, and a simple v-neck tee that ended just above her belly button. Her hair was down with a curl added and of course she wore big earrings. Kennedy wore her hair up with super short shorts, a bra with a fishnet over it and heels. Riley decided she could use the extra money so she would be putting on a show. She was no Pink though so she chose Britney Spears's "I'm a slave for you". It was an easy song to sing. As far as dancing goes she had no worries. She and Kennedy took dance classes in NY.

The bar was packed; obviously the new promotion drew a crowd. On one hand that made Riley more nervous. On the other hand maybe that meant her brother wouldn't be able to get in. Finally it was her turn to perform, her heart was racing. She was about thirty seconds in to her routine and from the corner of her eye she seen a reaper. "Fuck me" she thought. Luckily Tig was not there, he had club business. Kip, Juice, and Chibs were there watching her like hawk. She stayed as far away from them as possible. After what felt like an eternity the song ended. She collected her money and returned behind the bar. Within minutes the members of SAMCRO were calling her name.

I ain't mad at you, but your brother is gonna be pissed. Chibs laughed.

Riley's eyebrows rose. Don't tell him please? It was a onetime thing.

Chibs just smiled at her. In reality she wasn't worried about him or Juice saying anything. Kip on the other hand being the prospect had her a little on edge. Juice was being unusually quiet.

A few minutes later the boys made their way to a table with Kennedy joining them. Soon enough Chibs and Kip both had someone on their lap. Juice didn't which made her happy, but on the other hand it could be because Kennedy won't let him and not because he's not interested.

As the night when on people got more wasted. There was on group of guys in particular that were being extra obnoxious. They looked like frat guys that thought they were God's gift. One of them who Riley referred to as DB was getting a little out of control. Ever since her performance he kept saying crude things to her. Normally she would have given him a piece of her mind. But she was trying to keep things calm.

She wasn't sure when everything got crazy but it did. DB got a little hands on with her. He smacked her ass and pulled her on to his lap. She struggled to get off but he wouldn't let go. Someone pulled her off him and DB was catching a beaten. Juice was on him so quick Riley didn't have time to react. Naturally it ended up a brawl between SAMCRO and DB's boys. The bouncers pulled everyone apart and Riley knew this would be her last day and she was pissed. This is why she didn't want them knowing where she worked. On the other hand she knows they were protecting her and they would truly believe they did the right thing. Luckily the cops were a no show.

Standing in the parking lot Riley was quiet. Not sure what to say.

Well that was fun! Chibs chuckled.

You cost me my job. Riley reminded him.

Sorry! Kip added.

Looking at him she could tell he felt bad. I'm not mad at you, you didn't start it.

Juice spoke up. But I did. So you're mad at me?

Yea. So you owe me.

What do you say we go back to the clubhouse and finish the party? Chibs said.

Hell Yea! Kennedy squealed.

I think I had enough action tonight. Riley answered looking the boys. There was almost no evidence they were in a fight. They did most of the damage.

Party pooper! Chibs called her.

Can I take the car because I need it in the morning? Kennedy asked.

Sure as long as you give me a lift home. Riley smiled.

I can take you. Juice replied.

Great! See you bitch. Kennedy yelled walking towards the car.

Riley gave Chibs and Kip a kiss bye and got on Juice's bike. The ride home sucked for her. It was cold. Juice came in so they could eat. As usual Riley was hungry. In the kitchen Riley was leaning on the counter putting some dishes away. When she turned around Juice was right there.

He put his arms on the counter trapping her between him. You were so sexy tonight. He whispered.

You were so violent tonight. She giggled.

Well he was pissing me off. Juice smirked getting even closer to her.

Yea I got that. I can handle myself but thanks. She blushed.

I know you can. Juice said as his lips touched hers.

He deepened the kiss and Riley wrapped her arms around him. He moved down to her neck and she put her hands up his shirt. He shrugged his cut off and lifted his arms up so she can remove his shirt. Then he took off her shirt and sat her on the counter. He moved in closer between her legs and brought his mouth up to hers.

They were interrupted by his phone. I can't catch a fuckin break. He mumbled. He took his phone from his pocket and answered it. Riley just stared at him seeing the frustration on his face. He hung up the phone.

I gotta go. He sighed.

Figured.

We'll pick this up soon. He smirked.

Eh maybe. She chuckled.

He went in for another kiss before he put his shirt on.

I'll see you tomorrow. He said and gave her one last kiss before he left.

Riley sighed. This kid is gonna be the death of me.

A/N: Sorry for the long break, work, school, and my puppies are kicking my ass. I know this chapter is short but I wanted to update so here it is. Also I promise I will get back on the storyline. Please be patient with me. Thanks to everyone who reads this. You're the best!