CHAPTER EIGHTY-FOUR

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Donna and I wander slowly back to the clubhouse, we're almost at the door when a car pulls into the lot and Lyla climbs out, a roll of posters in her hands. She waves and goes straight to the office. A few minutes later she comes out and walks over to where we have sat down at one of the picnic tables.

"Gemma said you wanted to talk to me?" Lyla looks at me.

Donna taps me on the shoulder as she gets up "I'll go make some coffee."

"Thanks D." I smile as she walks away, turning to where Lyla is sitting looking nervously at me. "I did. I'm not sure how to go about this so I'm just gonna ask straight out, and be aware you can tell me to go to hell."

Lyla's blonde eyebrows almost meet as she furrows her forehead with a very confused look but motions me to go on with a wave of her hand.

"You know how Ima is around Jax, right?" I ask feeling slightly embarrassed that I have to ask, but grateful that Lyla is such an easy going person, from what I have gathered of her from our short meetings.

The blonde porn star nods, "Yeah, she's convinced he's her exit from working for Luann."

I chuckle a little, "He could be, but not the way she's hoping." I take a couple of breaths and look into Lyla's ice blue eyes, "I have a proposition for you."

One of her eyebrows arches in a questioning gesture, "I normally only do that on screen, but I might consider it."

My chuckle turns into a full blown laugh, "No, not that! Not that I'm not flattered, but I really am much more into cock then pussy, no offence."

Lyla's mouth stretches into a smile, "You're not into cock, and you're into Jax."

I run a hand over my face, tugging gently through my hair, "Am I that obvious? No wait, don't answer that. I don't want to know."

"Your proposition has something to do with him I'm guessing?" Lyla is remarkably astute when it comes to this and I nod.

"The wrap party tomorrow night. Jax and I had a discussion about it; we both know we're not ready to be together just yet. He also knows I don't want him near Ima which he's happy to go along with but I wanted to make sure he had someone to entertain him, which is where you come in."

Lyla's eyebrows shoot almost to her hairline at the admission Jax is willing to ignore a piece of willing pussy just cause I asked but when I mention I want her to entertain him she nods slowly. "I can do that, on a couple of conditions."

The hand I have sitting on my knee clenches slightly and I really hope that it's nothing major she wants but I nod, "What are they? I'll see how much I can accommodate."

"There's a prospect, not sure his name, brown hair, curls, cheekiest grin." She looks slightly hopeful.

"Miles?" I ask.

She nods several times, her hair bouncing around her shoulders, "Yeah, I'd like to be properly introduced to him."

"Easy as done." I breathe a quiet sigh of relief, "You said a couple? What else?"

Lyla's face droops a little, "I'm not sure how do-able this is but I'd like the women to not treat me like they do at the moment."

I'm a little confused at this, "Donna and Gemma?" I ask, wanting it confirmed who she's talking about.

"No, they're great. The other ones, the ones like me." Lyla sounds embarrassed herself now.

"Oh, the Crow eaters and Sweet butts?" I cringe at the titles given to the female entertainment but Lyla nods. "All I can suggest is that you spend time with me and D tonight."

Donna chooses the perfect time to plonk a tray of coffee, milk, sugar and cups down in between us, "What's up?" She questions as she sits down, Al a few steps behind.

"Lyla's going to be our fourth musketeer tonight or fifth if Cam shows up." I look over at Al who shakes her head, pouring herself a coffee.

"Cam's having some daddy issues at the moment; he flew her back to New York this morning. Apparently he wants to get re-married but won't without her blessing." Al sounds horrified at the thought, Cam's mother died when she was born and her father stayed single, claiming that she was the only female he needed in her life.

"Wow." The word comes out in a slight exhalation. "Bet she's not taking it well?" I mutter. Al's shake of her head is all the answer I need and the subject of Cam and her father is dropped for a while.

Lyla joins us for a coffee but at 615 as Gemma is finally locking up the office she jumps to her feet, "Gotta go back to the studio, Luann has me booked for a reshoot and it's only one scene. I'll be back about 8."

"See ya then." I call out as she hurries to her car.

Gemma takes the vacated seat and raises an eyebrow at me. "All sorted?"

"Yep."

"Clay and I are here tonight so not sure where you're gonna sleep if that boy of mine beds someone." Gemma says a frown on her face.

"I'll be okay Aunt Gem; if he does I'll find a couch somewhere, or a pool table."

Al laughs, "Yeah, cause Juice won't be using it unless he's alone!" Gemma turns to my blonde friend and starts grilling her on her past, how she met me and what brought her to Charming.

By the time Al manages to escape with Donna and I the lot is starting to fill up with hang arounds and the BBQ pits are being lit, Gemma's attention is drawn to the crowd of women who have just arrived and Luann trailing in the background.

I grab Donna and Al's hands and we make our escape while she's distracted, dropping the coffee tray in the kitchen as we go past. Al vanishes into Juice's room to get changed while Donna and I commandeer Opie's again.