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Fight Night

Milla walked through the crowd holding two brews in her hands, one for herself and the other for her man. She grinned as she walked past sweetbutts and full-fledged croweaters who continued to glare and give her the silent treatment. Only a week before she'd slammed one of their own into the bar top and they hadn't forgotten. She hadn't forgotten either and was still a bit scared of retaliation. Even though her man was patched in and she was officially his Old Lady it didn't mean that they couldn't "forget" and do something stupid. Regardless she vowed to spend the night invested in her old man who laid his claim whenever the opportunity presented itself and she did the same.

"Hey Babe." Juice said as he grabbed the beer and wound his arm around her waist.

"Hey yourself." She smiled before she swooped in for a kiss and Jax groaned from his position by Juice. They had been in a conversation when Milla showed up. After she broke the kiss she gave her brother her most innocent look. "What?"

"Nothing, you're an adult and he's your Old Man. It's just weird seeing you doing...that." He pounded back the shot from the bottle he had at his side and Juice grinned before he reached his hand down and grabbed Milla's ass, more for his benefit than to make a point. She jumped and shook her head at her Old Man; it was just another way to prove she was his. No one else could touch her.

"Sorry Bro can't help it. My lady's too damn sexy." He grinned at Milla and she kissed him again. Once they came up for air Jax rolled his eyes then looked at Juice.

"You still up for the fight?" Jax asked and Juice nodded. It had been a while since he'd fought for the Club and now that he was a fully patched member it meant more to show his dedication.

"Fight?" Milla asked and Juice nodded.

"Yeah, one of the Brothers from Fresno wants to see what I can do." He grinned and Milla grinned back.

"Sounds good to me, I like watching you fight." She said before she brought her lips to his ear and whispered. "After you kick his ass we can go back to your room and play bad boy and naughty nurse."

Juice took a breath before he pulled her tighter to him and kissed her neck while Jax rolled his eyes and walked to the Brothers from Fresno to let them know that the fight was a go. As Juice kissed along her collarbone there was an exaggerated cough and he pulled apart.

"Ready to do this Bro?" A huge mountain of a man asked and Milla's eyes widened as she took in the obvious height and weight differences between her man and the man in front of them. He held out his hand to Milla and Juice nodded his ok. "Hey there, I'm Moose."

He kept his huge paw of a hand out and Milla just looked at him for a second before she put her hand in his. She held no ill will toward the behemoth but she didn't even want to think about him taking on her man. Juice was skilled but when you factored in just brute strength alone Juice was a dead man.

"Hi, I'm Milla." She said softly and the big man smiled at her and some of her fear dissipated. His smile was big and warm and could've rivaled Juice's, if not for the fact that his size and rough features made him scary.

"You're Clay's little girl, glad to finally meet ya." He kept the smile on his face when he let go of Milla's hand and she felt the smile return to her face.

"Yeah, I'm his little girl but more importantly I'm Juice's Old Lady." She smiled wider as Juice placed a kiss to her neck but kept her eyes on Moose. "It's good to meet you too Moose."

"Ready to go Juicy? I have money ridin' on this." He asked and Milla held onto arm tightly. Moose seemed like a good guy but she was worried for her man.

"I'm ready; I'll be out to the ring on a minute." Moose just nodded and walked out, trailed by some croweaters and some Brothers from Fresno.

Juice made a move to follow but Milla held tightly to him and he stopped to look at her.

"What's wrong?" He looked at his lady and she shook her head.

"Baby, I love you and I have faith in you but this is suicide. Did you see that guy? It would be like fighting a mountain." She said dramatically and Juice shook his head.

"It's not a big deal. I've fought bigger men. What happened to being my naughty nurse?" He asked and she pressed her head to his shoulder.

"I just don't wanna see you beaten to a pulp." She said and he moved to hold her at arms' length. He held her that way for a few moments before she looked up and saw a mix of hurt and determination in his eyes.

"You think I can't do it? Shit, you're the one who's supposed to support me. Just stay here and I'll go do what needs to be done." He let go of her and went out the door, leaving her to stare at his retreating back. After about a minute of deliberation she walked out to see Juice handing his cut, a cut she'd sown the patches on, to one of the croweaters. It made her blood boil and she walked up to the whore and grabbed the cut from her. The woman was about to say something before Milla glared and she turned to see Juice giving her an amused look.

"I thought I told you to stay inside." He took off his shirt and folded it before he handed it to her and she blushed and had the decency to look embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I know I should support you and that's why I'm here. I support you and love you. Go kick his ass!" She said loudly and he leaned down to kiss her before he got into the ring and let Chibs wrap his hands. Once he was busy with that she found Bobby collecting bets and she tapped him on the shoulder.

"Mills, what can I do for you?" Bobby asked as he turned to her and she reached in her pocket for the little bit of money she had. She handed him both of her twenties and he nodded. "Forty on Juicyboy then. Go back to the ring sweetheart."

She nodded then went to the ring where she anxiously looked between Moose and her man. Soon the bell was rung and she watched them meet in the middle and touch knuckles. Right away Moose lunged at Juice but Juice, using youth and superior speed, ducked away and tagged Moose on the side. Then the larger man went for another attack. This happened for a while with Moose's superior girth and height proving to be a disadvantage against the younger man who knew how to duck and weave around him. As Milla watched she felt her lower body tighten and tingle in the most delicious ways. This was her man using his body to outsmart a larger, more dangerous, man. All of her faith in him was restored and she didn't feel the least bit afraid as the men traded blows and a black eye had already started to bloom on her man's face. It was just a battle scar and she knew the "naughty nurse" could make it all better. She felt a smirk on her face and caught her man's eye. He grinned at her briefly before his attention went to the fight. Juice managed a good left side jab and Moose bent over. It was a feint and he stood quickly to deliver a glancing blow to Juice's jaw. Juice just grinned and moved away before Moose lumbered toward him, the very definition of exhausted.

"Break this up man!" Rick, the Fresno VP said and Tig got into the ring with another Fresno brother. After the men hugged the Fresno Brother raised Juice's hand and a resounding cheer came up from the Redwood Charter. The men hugged again then Juice came out of the ring and walked to Milla, a smug look on his face. Milla ducked her head in shame and went to hand him his shirt but he shook his head.

"I'm sweaty and gross; I think we need a shower." He gave her a lecherous grin and she smiled back but just as they were heading in Bobby came up to them and hugged Juice before he handed him the money. "What's this?"

"Your winnings, your Old Lady bet on you and you didn't disappoint." He gave Milla a kiss on the cheek before he turned back to the crowd.

"You bet on me?" He asked, surprised and pleased that his baby finally had faith in him.

"It was the least I could do. I love you and should have believed in you. I'm not making that mistake again." She said resolutely and he grabbed her and placed a kiss to her lips before they made their way to the clubhouse so he could clean up. She owed him a game of Bad Boy and Naughty Nurse and he was going to collect that debt.