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Status Update

Milla sat at her computer browsing her Facebook newsfeed. Her friend Lee had gotten a new boyfriend, her cousin Lana was pregnant again and her coworker Jonathan had skipped work to go to visit his girlfriend in Sacramento. She could get him fired for that but the amount of time that she took off work to spend with Juice bordered on obscene. With a smile she "Liked" his status and moved onto her page. She saw that Chantal had sent an invite to her birthday party and Linnea, one of the other Old Ladies, had posted a picture of a brand new Dyna on her wall. She smiled and went to her status bar. "Millicent Gemma Morrow..." stared at her accusingly as she tried to think of a good status. She finally figured it out as she typed.

"Millicent Gemma Morrow is waiting for her man to get home for a night of movies and junk food." She smiled as she typed, it was quick and to the point and enough that she knew her Facebook friends wouldn't bother her.

She continued to putz around for a while, "stalking" people she didn't talk to regularly, checking on different pages she was a member of and adding buttons to her board. She shook her head, this was such a good time waster and she found herself on it far too much, even as she debated whether she should have an account at all. With her lifestyle and ties to the Club she had serious questions about the wisdom of being on a social networking website. She knew ATF could be monitoring and the FBI, but she couldn't help it, it was like an addiction. She rationalized her usage by telling herself that it would look strange if no one in her life was on Facebook. It worked so now she kept herself active on the site and made sure nothing she posted was as innocuous as possible. While she went back to her profile and added a new quote her phone rang and she picked it up without looking.

"Hello?" She asked into the phone as she saved her profile changes and she heard the unmistakable noise of the clubhouse. "Hey Baby."

"Hey yourself." She heard Juice's voice and smiled. She missed him but he'd be home soon.

"What's up?" She asked as she poked Linnea and commented on a picture of her baby girl, such a cutie.

"Just wanted to let you know I'm takin off early from work. Also hopin you're not cooking. Dinner's on me tonight and I want you to just sit and relax." He said and Milla smiled, sometimes her man was so considerate.

"I was just going to order us some Chinese so it's all good." She smiled as he chuckled.

"Mongolian beef for me and don't forget the teriyaki skewers. Love you." He said before he hung up and Milla smiled a bit before she called the only Chinese place in town and got their usual order. While she waited she finished up her Facebooking for the night. He'd be home and she didn't know how he'd feel about it so hiding her habits seemed like the best bet.

"Robocop and Chinese food...couldn't be a better night." Milla said as she draped the afghan over them while Juice nodded and kissed the top of her head.

"I've also got Maniac Cop and Police Academy lined up." He said as he reached over to the coffee table and picked up an eggroll. "What did you do with your day off?"

"I reorganized my half of the closet, had a long talk with Lu about her problems with the diva and worked in the herb garden. Not bad for a day off." She said as she took a bite of her pork lo-mein.

"Not bad at all." He said before he moved to allow her to recline more on him, having more contact wasn't a bad thing.

They sat watching movie in silence for a while just enjoying being with each other. It had been a while since they'd been alone without drama or someone interfering so they were going to take advantage of it.

"We need to do this more often." Milla said as she put down her food and snuggled closer to Juice, who nodded and leaned down to kiss her. Mills smiled as his lips met hers and felt content for the first time in a while. When they broke apart Milla snuggled into his chest again and breathed in his scent. "Love you."

"Back at ya babe." He said and after that they went back to enjoying the movie.

Later that night Juice found himself carrying Milla to bed. After movie two they fooled around for a bit and while he caught his breath Milla fell asleep. Instead of being offended Juice was amused and just decided to carry Milla back to the bed. Once he'd stripped her down he tucked her in and made his way to the living room. Since she was asleep it was the perfect time for some Call of Duty. Once he was in the living room he looked over at Milla's rolltop and saw her computer up. There was something flashing on the desktop and he couldn't help himself, he had to see.

Once he sat down he clicked on the flashing icon and saw that Milla had been on Facebook. He chuckled when he realized that she'd hidden it and shook his head. He'd known for a while that she kept a Facebook account. She was twenty-two years old and a former college student; of course she had an account. With a few deft movements of his fingers he brought up her account and saw what she was projecting to the world. As far as he could see she was the most boring woman on the planet. There was nothing there that would put up flags for anyone and he smiled, with a profile this mellow she was sure to frustrate some ATF douchebag and he felt proud of his baby. She knew how to stay under the radar. Even though he trusted her he looked through her pictures and his smile faltered. There was a picture of Milla sitting poolside with Chantal at one of Luann's parties. Both women looked happy but Juice found himself annoyed at the arm Chantal had draped on his woman's shoulders and the smallish bikini top Milla had on. With an aggravated noise Juice began the process of taking ownership of the picture and deleted it, smiling as the image disappeared. No one should have the chance to look at her tits but him.

He perused her account a little more before he logged her out and shut down her computer. He had work in the morning and decided that bed would win out against Call of Duty, at least for one night.