A/N- SORRY IT'S BEEN A WHILE, WORK HAS BEEN CRAZY! I WILL BE UPDATING THE DOVE AND THE CROW EITHER TONIGHT OR TOMORROW ALSO. PLEASE REVIEW!

ALEX POV

God I was pissed! Not just kind of annoyed, legitimately and thoroughly pissed. I'd been sitting in the Charming podunk jail cell for 5 hours, waiting for someone to tell me what the hell was going on and when I could get bail posted, when Agent Stahl, ATF bitch, came in.

She stood outside the cell wearing a smile that I wanted to slap off her face. "What?" I finally asked her when she didn't say anything.

"Oh nothing, just basking in the fact that you're finally behind bars." She said with a smile.

I scoffed at her. "It was just a fight, hardly a felony. I'll be out by the end of the day." Yeah, I was kind of cocky, but I didn't like her.

"Yes, I suppose you will, for now, but it's only a matter of time until we have all of Sam Crow behind bars, for more than an afternoon." She said still smiling.

I raised an eyebrow at her. "I'm not a part of Sam Crow."

"Oh I disagree, you see, I know how groups like this work. Women, they're just pussy. The only ones with any sort of input are old ladies and even then, very limited. You however, get respect, you're kept in the loop, and your opinion is listened to. That is much more than an average piece of ass."

I stood up getting as close to the bitch as I could. "You know nothing about me, or my standing with the motorcycle enthusiast club."

She smiled again, same cocky ass grin, and took a step toward me. "I know you didn't have a social security card, birth certificate, nor were you enrolled in school until you were 15. Not exactly usual circumstances."

I did my best to copy her smile. "I guess I'm just unusual then."

Hale walked in and Stahl glanced behind her at him. "See you around." She said to me, breezing out of the room.

Hale unlocked the cell door, and slid it open motioning for me. "Your bail was posted, and not so surprisingly, the charges were dropped. Go on."

I walked out and gave the deputy chief a grin. "Thank you officer, have a great day."

JUICE POV

Alex walked out of the police station wearing a grin. "You posted my bail?" She asked me, taking the spare helmet I offered her.

"Well… I wasn't going to let you sit in there." I said, "especially since you were fighting over me."

She opened her mouth and scoffed. "I wasn't… fighting over you… specifically."

I smiled at her. "Sure…"

She decided to change the subject. "Did you get Amy to drop the charges too?"

"Oh that was Gemma, told her she'd put a size 9 heel up her ass and she'd never be allowed in the club again." I told her.

"Remind me to send her a fruit basket then." She said, putting on the helmet.

"And what do I get?" I teased. "I helped too."

She kissed me lightly and said, "take me home and you'll see."

SOASOASOA

I took Alex back to my place, and told Half-Sack to get lost. As soon as he shut the front door, Alex grabbed my cut, pulling it off, and whispering in my ear, "give me 2 minutes" before going into my bedroom and shutting the door behind her.

I watched the clock on the microwave until exactly two minutes had gone by, and half ran to the bedroom opening the door. I walked in, and sat on the bed, the bathroom door opened and my mouth hit the floor.

Alex walked out wearing nothing but my cut and a black strip of fabric that could barely be considered a thong. She smiled at me, and stood a couple feet away. "Better than a fruit basket?" She asked in a husky voice.

I cleared my throat "you know, wearing a man's cut, you could be killed for that."

Alex stepped closer to me. "Well I guess you better… take it off then."

She didn't have to tell me twice. I pulled the cut off of her, dropping it on a chair and pulling her close to me. I cupped her perfect tits in my hands, massaging them until her nipples turned into hard nubs. I ran my tongue across each one as Alex arched her back, pushing them closer to me. I pulled her down on top of me, and she attacked my neck, kissing and nipping at me and unbuckling my pants, pulling them off roughly. My staff was already at full mast when she pulled her thong off and grabbed a condom, putting on with her mouth. I was just about ready to blow when her teeth barely grazed my cock as she slid the condom on.

When she slid onto me, we both sighed happily. She started moving her hips in this way that made me forget to breathe. I put my hands on her waist, as she started moving faster, making those sexy little noises, almost like squeaks. She started tightening around my cock, and I rubbed her clit with my thumb. She threw her head back and yelled, "God!" scratching my chest with her nails. She kept moving, and I came a few seconds after her, with a loud, unsexy grunt.

After we had cleaned up, I pulled Ale into my arms, to lay in bed with me. "You drive me crazy." I whispered in her ear.

ALEX POV

Why did he have to ruin a great round of sex with pillow talk? I was falling for him, I knew it, and he knew it. It couldn't happen. I wasn't going to let it. "Juice…" I said warningly. "Casual, remember?"

"I think we're a little past casual." He said quietly.

"I do too." I admitted before taking a breath. "Which is why… we can't do this anymore." I said, climbing out of bed and getting redressed.

"What?" He said, jumping out after me.

"We can't get serious." I said quietly, texting Happy to see if he would come pick me up.

"And why can't we?" He said loudly, stepping towards me. "Because it's not convenient for you? Because you're scared?"

"Juice…" I began quietly.

"No!" He yelled, interrupting me. "No! It's my turn to talk! You think you can just fuck with my head? You think that whenever YOU need someone it's ok to keep me around, but once things are good in your life, you can throw me the hell out again? It's bullshit Alex! You don't want me sleeping with other chicks, but you don't want me to care about you? Well guess what, I do care about you, and every time you pull this 'I can't be with you shit' it tears my goddamn heart out!" He screamed at me. I was actually genuinely scared.

He took a breath and spoke quietly. "You know what, you're right. We can't do this anymore. I can't do this anymore."

We stood there in silence a minute, and I felt tears stinging my eyes. I heard Happy's bike pulling up and finally broke the awkward silence. "I'm gonna go."

"Whatever." Juice said, walking back into his bedroom and slamming the door.

I walked out and Happy stared me down for a minute. "Anything I need to know?" He asked me as I got on the back.

"Nope."

SOASOASOA

Juice hadn't spoken directly to me in a week. I knew I deserved it, but it kind of stung a little. I sat in the Teller-Morrow lot smoking a cigarette with Happy and waiting for church to start when Juice walked up to me and dropped a set of keys in my hand.

"I told you I'd get you a car." He said motioning at a completely restored 1985 monte carlo.

"Oh my god!" I said jumping up and walking over to it. I looked back and Juice was still standing with Happy, watching me. I walked back over and put a hand on his arm. "Thank you, it's awesome."

Juice nodded at me and walked off, and I sighed. This sucked.

After church, the Sons got on their bikes, heading to some Christian Center to get that rat Zobelle and his cronies. Happy, Piney, Half-Sack and I were supposed to be staying at the clubhouse watching over the Sons families. Opie's kids, Gemma, Luanne, some assorted friends and randomly, Tara. She and Jax had been rekindling their high school romance. Shows how much I pay attention.

We'd been sitting around for a few hours, things were dead, and I was bored. Suddenly I heard Gemma screaming from the office. "God damnit! Son of a bitch!" And other random expletives. She stormed into the clubhouse and announced, "They got arrested. Everyone but Opie."

A/N- I KNOW, ONCE AGAIN POOR JUICE! PLEASE REVIEW!