CHAPTER 4

My Generation

We made it back to my parents place in no time. Seriously, it took me FOREVER to get here a couple hours ago. It was like I blinked and BOOM we were there. My parents still weren't christ. I was in enough trouble with Happy I didn't need my father blowing his stack too Good. Happy hopped off the bike and strode to the front door. He had a great ass though. I found my self staring as I followed at a slower place. Trying what little I could do to avoid him. He stared at me like I grew two heads or something. Hoisted me over his shoulder. "Dude, what.." "Don't." if his tone sliced through the air. He walked through the front doors. Kicked the door shut and locked it. He thumped his way downstairs to the basement. Where he dropped me and started room was kinda spinning. I didn't know if I could handle him pacing.

"Have you been seeing Esai Alvarez? Are you fucking him?" I stared at Happy dumbfounded. "How do you know about Esai?" a million and one questions flew through my mind at once. I tried to filter through them figuring out which one to ask first. "Answer me, Lillie." I looked him up and down this dude. I stared trying to piece things together. "What the fuck do you care if I am fucking him?" I asked quietly balling my hands into fists and standing. "Answer me." His tone matched mine. I glowered at him. Who the hell did he think he was? "Little girl, this isn't the time to fucking play with me." I rolled my eyes, like he was going to do shit. He stepped closer. "You tell me." I started "I DON'T HAVE TO DO A GOD DAMN THING." He boomed slapping a hand against the wall. His yelling and the sudden movement made me jump.

He stepped closer so that we were chest to chest Not really chest to chest, more like forehead to chest. He looked down on me with a look I'd never seen before. It hurt to see him look at me like he was. "So I fucking kissed some boy and we hung out like twice. What is the big fucking deal? Is it because he's Spanish? You're Spanish. Why do you care? Why are you giving me a hard time about this. What? Are you jealous or something? We talked about this."

He just stared at me like he couldn't believe what he was hearing. I Ducked away from him and continued my way towards the stairs. He grabbed my arm pulling me back in front of him. "Stop touching me." I warned shrugging away from him. "Stop trying to leave." I made a move to get around him and as he twisted for me I punched him in his kidney as hard as I possibly could. He snarled holding the spot I had just punched. "I said stop. Unless you're going to buy me dinner and fuck me. Don't touch me again."I said anger rolling off both of us in waves.

I Heard him punch the wall and I rolled my eyes. "Whatever Asshole." I made it to the bottom third step before he grabbed my arm and slammed me down on the couch. I landed on something hard and cried out. It happened so quick I didn't have time to react. I just laid on the couch in a heap, shocked he had been so forceful with me.

"Are you fucking with the Mayans?" He finally spat out as he stood over me." The fuck kind of question is that?" He just stared at me. "Why the fuck would I be fucking with the Mayans?" I asked glaring at him. "I dunno maybe because you were seen with half the god damn fucking club including fucking around with the fucking VP?" He said walking away from me. "You know me more than anyone. Do you think I was fucking with them?" I countered He spun around "When did you start fucking with the VP?" He asked quietly. I shook my head. "I'm not." He scoffed. "You could have fucking fooled me!" I stepped to him. "After the party a couple months ago, we didn't talk til a couple weeks ago when the rent-a-cop grabbed me at the mall. he was there. Haven't talked to him since til tonight. Didn't even know he was going to be there." I stepped away from him turning away. "You happy? Now? Going stop fucking creeping on me? stop being a controlling fuck?"

He turned on me flipping the fuck out "I'M JUST FUCKING LOOKING OUT FOR YOU. JESUS FUCK YOU HAVE YOUR HEAD SO FUCKING HIGH IN THE SKY. YOU'RE TOO FUCKING STUPID TOO NOTICE ANYTHING. HOP ON ANY GOD DAMN DICK THAT WILL FUCKING HAVE YOU. LIKE YOU DON'T FUCKING CARE."

I nodded to him "Thanks for finally telling me how you really feel, hap." and made my way upstairs. I grabbed a bottle of coke, a bottle of rum, and A joint or two that mom had stashed away.I went to my room. I turned my radio on blaring it. I turned on the tv as well. I chugged the rum and drank straight out of the bottle of coke. Fuck that Asshole. I took my shoes off and took my dress off. I laid down on my bed. Closing my eyes thinking about what he said.

"What are you doing?" Happy asked through the door. Regretting what he had said. She just fucking frustrated him How much more clear did he have to make it? Hey I like you lets date and shit? there was no fucking way. She had already got under his skin so far. He didn't care. BUt he was just about done pining for this frustrating bitch. Happy took in the sight before him. Lillie, who was holding a joint in one hand, a bottle of rum in another. Lilly was wearing her bra and some shorts. She was sitting against her head board. Watching the TV. She ignored his question. Turning the music up. "I'm done with this. You. Don't come near me anymore. Bye." She said not looking at him and taking a drag from the joint.

Happy walked out to his bike and Kozik followed him. "Don't fuck her." Is all he said starting his bike. He had to admit she was unbelievably smart. She could toy with your mind to get the information or what she wanted from you. As smart as she was she still was a twit and goofy as hell. She talked way too much. Some times too much for both of them.

Too much for her own often got her into fights. If he was honest she was pretty good at fighting as well. Which made the first year of him protecting her fucking hell. She acted like she had something to prove too everyone. As good as her left hook was, talking was her secret weapon. She could bore the pants right off of you, get you to a point where you would do just about anything to shut her up. Or she could charm the pants right off of you. lull you into a false sense of security so you left comfortable telling her anything. Then use it against you in some way. Or say something that'll fuck with you for weeks. And just break you up. It was all a game to her.

Of course he had followed her to the bar. He went wild seeing the Mayan VP all over her. Talking about her when she wasn't around. He had to do something. Her so called friend wasn't doing anything but trying to get dick. What was pissing him off most of all was her fucking around with these dudes. He didn't like that other people were touching her and hanging on her. She wasn't there's to hang on to. He thought about her all the time and couldn't stop it even if he could. finding out that she was with some dude fucking flipped him out.

*THE NEXT DAY*

"Lillie, wake up!" No go away. I didn't open my eyes. I shoved whoever it was away. "Lillie, we have to get to the clubhouse, now." I refused to move. I heard the faucet turn on then off again. "Lillie, get up. This is your last chance." I flipped Kozik off not wanting to deal with whatever bullshit he was trying to present to me. I tried to go back to sleep. I wanted to get away from all the horseshit I was feeling. That's when ice cold water fell on me. I jumped up swearing and swinging. I connected with something. I started punching as hard as I could. I wasn't able to see much seeing as my hair was now plastered to my face and I was to upset at the moment to get it out of the way. Someone grabbed me around the middle holding me against them. "THE FUCK OFF OF ME!" I snarled elbowing however was holding me back..

"Lillie." It was Happy. I pushed the hair out of my face. Kozik was glowering at me holding his face. "Serves you right. Cocksucker." I glowered back. Happy let me go. I stalked to the dresser grabbing a t-shirt and shorts. I got to the bathroom and threw open the door. It slammed so hard against the wall the handle got stuck in the wall. I yanked it out of the wall and changed quickly. I brushed my teeth and braided my hair into a herringbone braid. I made my way outside through the bathroom window. If I hadn't said it yet, Fuck these dudes. I shimmied down the lattice railing where the ivy was growing up to the wall. I jumped off the last couple feet. I came around the front. Seeing a blacked out Yamaha R6 across the street.

I tugged on the end of my braid my eyes flicking over the bike. I crossed the street quickly hoping that the goons inside the house weren't on to me yet. . "Like what you see?" I looked up to see the neighbor coming out of his house with a back pack and a fullfaced helmet. I smiled a pretty smile. "As a matter of fact I do." I said looked down at the bike in longing. I started playing with the end of my braid and smiled up at the man in front of me. "New in town?" He asked his eyes looking me over. I shook my head. "No." I fiddled with my hands. "I'm pretty sure I would have noticed you around town." I chuckled popping my hip out. "Not looking in the right parts of town I guess." He laughed and rubbed the back of his head He smiled. "Would you want to give me a ride?" I looked up at him, hopeful he would say yes. "What about those guys staring at you?" I didn't bother looking at who he was talking about. "Don't know them. Must like the view"

The Neighbor smiled and nodded. "I can understand why, hop on." He got on the bike and I followed. He started the bike and peeled out of the space as Happy made his way towards us. I smiled holding tighter to the neighbor. I was able to appreciate the ride. He took me around the outskirts of Charming. Thirty minutes later he dropped me off at TM. I got off the bike and stood in front of him. Great the fucking welcoming committee. Jax, Happy, Kozik and Opie were waiting for me.

He nodded behind me. "Don't know them huh?" I smiled biting my lip and looked at my shoes. "Would you have let me ride if I told you that I knew them?" He smiled shaking his head. "Probably not. What did you do?" I turned looking at Kozik "Punched that guy in the face." I wave to Kozik and he flipped me off. "That's so fucking hot." He said laughing. I was surprised that no one had yanked me away yet. "I try." He got ready to leave so I gave him Juice's number disguised as my own as payment for the ride. I took a deep, deep breath and tucked all that shitty, shit I was feeling away and composed my self. I smiled and waved the neighbor good bye. Before making my way to the club house for some coffee.

"What the fuck were you thinking? HUH? FIRST YOU PUNCH KOZIK IN THE FACE?! THEN YOU HOP ON SOME RANDOM GUYS BIKE? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?" Jax screamed as he made his way towards was as practically dancing around he was so mad. I glowered at Happy who was looking less than pleased. "The fuck?" Happy shrugged a hint of of a smirk crossing his face. "You can go fuck yourself." Jax got in my face. He was brick red. "You have been nothing but trouble since you got here." He spat getting all my dick is bigger than yours on me.

"Then why'd you bring me back Jax?" I asked quietly. He stopped and stared at me. "You needed to come home." I shook my head, that was a bullshit answer if I ever heard one. "But instead of giving me time to adjust you just pick and bitch about everything I do? I just spent the last almost four years being me. You just expect me to know what to do?" I said getting really fed up with everyone. I got it jesus. I just wanted to have fucking fun. "I expect you to" I cut him off. "Know my place?" I looked over at Happy shaking my head. Just then Juice came storming out of the clubhouse. "Why am I getting dick pics sent to my phone?" He was madder than all hell but I couldn't help but laugh. I laughed so hard I started crying. I was bent over holding my stomach.

The four men stared at me. I couldn't stop the crying. "Stop. how many did he send?" I asked wiping my tears away. Juice bristled and walked away. I chased after him grabbing his arm. "Juice, wait okay?" He stopped and rolled his eyes. "First, just cause I'm the presidents daughter doesn't mean you have to listen to me. I mean that's would be kinda messed up right like really fucked. That not my point." I shook my head trying to concentrate on what I wanted to say. "Just stop rolling my eyes and acting like you have to stand here when you don't." Juice laughed and smiled. "I'll stop rolling your eyes, Lillie."Ugh" I bit my lip trying real hard not to smile."Hush. The point that I have been trying to get to is this," I cast a glance to over to Happy Jax and Opie. They were all talking among themselves.

"Maybe we could hack some of his social media and make this his profile picture. Or I could and you could give me a few pointers?" I said it quickly and quietly so Jax wouldn't hear. Juice looked at me shocked he recovered quickly giving me his full smile. It met his eyes and made them dance and sparkle. "You are trouble aren't you." I shrugged. "Just really bored. So will you help me then? Teach me a few things? I'm a real quick study seriously. Please? Please? Please? Of course it wouldn't be right now, you have work to do so maybe in your free time if you wanted to? I need to something to fall back on in case this photography thing doesn't pan out." Juice nodded. "Sure, like knowing three languages, and working on bikes won't get you anywhere." He said still smiling. "So I get bored a lot okay?" I shrugged. He laughed and scratched the back of his head. "How about tonight then? After TM closes?" I beamed as he walked towards the clubhouse. "Dude, you won't regret this." He turned "I probably will." I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "I'm pretty sure you won' hey, I'm sorry about giving him you're number."He got real serious. "Just don't do it anymore. OKay?" I nodded as he walked back into the club house.

Jax came up beside me and studied me for a moment. "Take a picture it'll last longer." I quipped pulling out a cigarette. He sighed this big ass sigh like he was personally hurting and I was making it hard for him. Jax the drama queen at your service. "Get out of your head, Lillie." Jax said and walked into the club house. Thanks for the fucking advice, asshole. Opie turned to leave and glanced back at me, I shrugged. What did they want me to do? I stared thinking that maybe going back to Seattle would be for the best. I obviously wasn't falling in line.

"Figure your shit out. Little girl." Happy said acting like this big fucking bad dude. "Seriously, get fucked". I straightened myself out. "Saying it more doesn't make it happen, asshole. What are you Jax's little parrot? Here to repeat everything he says?" He grabbed my elbow and pulled me slightly to him. "I know you're hurtin'." He looked around then down at me. "YOU don't know a god damn thing about how I feel." I cut in moving away from him. "You don't get to say shit to me about anything." I said moving more away from him. He moved to the office and I followed him. I was getting really tired of his bullshit. But I wasn't done with this fucking conversation yet.

"Tavi was a shitty friend." He said bluntly crossing his arms over his chest. "Get fucked." I said angrily. I rolled my eye and leaned away from him against the desk. "You would know, right? You're the one who fucked her. Loudly I might add." I sneered looking away from him. "Wasn't me." he said uncrossing his arms. "Yeah, okay." I rolled my eyes. "I'm here to protect you." I scoffed turning away from him. "Is that what this is? You Protecting me. Okay. Please enlighten me. Please tell me how throwing me onto a couch constitutes as protecting me?" I pulled the back of my shirt up to show him the bruise on my back.

He reached out to me. "Lillie." His raspy voice was almost sad. I shook my head. I moved further away from him. "Tell me how throwing me around like a doll is protecting me? Tell me." I snapped at him. He came towards me. "Leave me the fuck alone. We aren't anything to each other so stop pretending to care about me. Just go away." I said looking away from him. He was quiet for a long while just staring at me. "Lillie." I rolled my eyes and glared. "What could you possibly have to say to me, Happy?"

HAPPY*

Happy stared at the girl in front of him. He hadn't mean to hurt her. Fuck. He went to pull her shirt up to look at the bruise she pushed away from him. "The fuck do you think you're doing?" She was seriously about to fight this dude if he didn't back the fuck off. "Just let me see." He said softly. After a minute of staring at him Lillie turned around and lifted her shirt showing him the bruise. What the fuck could she have hit? She pulled her shirt down and sat on the table. Happy didn't know what to say to her.

As if reading his mind, Lillie looked up to him a lopsided smile forming on her face. "Look, If you can manage not being an asshole to me anymore, I think I can forgive you." Happy scoffed shaking his head. He leaned over her, his hands on either side of her thighs. "And if I don't?" Lillie chuckled. "I'll beat the shit out of you and hate you forever." Lillie shook her fist slightly at him. Happy started laughing."Don't laugh at me. I am serious." Lillie said stomping her foot. It only made Happy laugh more. She huffed and made her way to the door. Happy grabbed her arm, she allowed herself to be pulled closer and picked a piece of lint of his shirt. Happy caught her hands pressing them to his chest. "I didn't mean to hurt you. I do care about you, Lillie. Have for a while, now. But you needed to hear what I had to say. We aren't in Seattle, you have to get in line." She nodded. He kissed her and he stepped closer to her his rough hands sliding up her sides. She pulled away slightly looking up at him. Not exactly sure what was happening.

"Hey Hap, Clay is." The pair looked up at Juice standing in the door away. Lillie pulled away and walked passed Juice. He smiled at Happy. "So, what was that?" the eager man asked. Happy pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "Nothing." He took a drag from the cigarette. "Didn't look like nothing." Juice goaded Happy looked the boy up and down. "Need your eyes checked then." Juice nodding following the man out of the office. "Maybe after I get my eyes checked I'll ask Lillie out." Happy looked over at Juice and shrugged.

Lillie's Point of View

I sat down at the bar. My forehead on my arms waiting for Juice. Just like anything else in club life our tutoring session had been pushed back a couple weeks. Juice's free time was wrapped up researching stuff for Daddy. More club business no less. In the mean time I spent my most of my time with my mom. Reconnecting, going shopping and running errands with her. I liked watching her be in charge. My mom commanded your attention and respect. Always had, always will. As a kid it made my heart swell with pride. Mamma always stuck up for us. No matter what it was. She would tell teacher to go fuck themselves in a heart beat. She wanted the best. Obviously.

I mean what parent wouldn't. When it came to school or anything for that matter; It wasn't easy being Jackson Teller's little sister. He had a reputation that proceeded him. The teachers expected me to be the same way as he was, a trouble maker, uncaring about his school work. I was the polar opposite. A bookworm, the Fastidious one. I loved to learn and soaked up whatever lessons were given to me. I finished high school early with top marks, graduated college at the top of my class and on the deans list. I studied Photography.

It was an hour before closing time for TM and I was waiting for Juice so we could start our hacking lesson. "Wanna tell me what's going on with you, Peanut?" Opie asked quietly his hand on my back. "Just trying to fit in here. I just feel shitty." He looked me over for a moment. "As your best friend its my job to tell you that you look like shit." I looked up and shrugged. "I try." He laughed and threw an arm around my shoulders sipping his beer. "So why did you punch Kozik?" He looked over at me as I toyed with a fuzzy on my jeans. As it seemed everything I did was club gossip. Me punching Kozik was still the topic of discussion even though it happened a couple weeks ago. "He huh, he poured ice water on me to wake me up."

Opie spat out his beer and choked. He roared with laughter causing everyone to look our way. "Stop, I feel really bad I didn't mean to really." Opie leaned into me with this twinkle in his eyes. "Bullshit. You shouldn't feel bad, I wudda done the same thing." I scoffed. "I DO feel bad. So I'm supposed to copy you, yeah? The Pillar of society?" I laughed shoving him. He chuckled some more. Looking around half the guys My dad, Jax, Happy, Koizk Tig, Bobby and a few prospects had gone away on a run and were due back soon.

"You better get ready for your date with Juice. He's going to be really disappointed to see that you're wearing that." I stared at him as he motioned to my ripped jeans and baggy shirt. "Fuck off, you overgrown ewok." I hopped off the bar stool walking towards the dorms. "Its okay, you know what they say don't you?" he called after me. I turned to look at Opie knowing full well I would regret it. "Two nerds together, flock together." This dumb bitch. I shook my head and flipped him off. "That's not how it goes, Asshole." I turned around heading to the dorms. "You would know, nerd." I flipped him off as I rounded the corner.

I wrapped my self up in a towel and thought about what I was going to wear. Fuck you Opie. fuck you and your couch. I decided on my favorite jean shorts that hugged me just right and my favorite army green scoop neck tee shirt. It had slits up the sides. They went the whole up to where my bra ended. It as a super cute shirt if I dos say so myself. Army green was my favorite color and it looked great on me so win-win. I pulled on some socks and slipped into my old vans. I could hear the music start playing. Signaling the start of the party.

I skipped around the corner and made my way over to the bar. Opie was still there, camped out. No doubt had come up with some dumb ass comment to say while I was getting ready and wanted to say it to me. I didn't notice Happy or Kozik who were on the other side of Opie. "Look whose here." Opie said very loudly nudging Happy. I rolled my eyes and pushed my glasses up higher on my nose. "Hey, can I get a rum and Coke? Please?" The prospect nodded I smiled leaning over the bar to watch him make it. He poured the rum in the glass and barely gave me any. I leaned over the bar some more scrutinizing the glass and the amount of rum in it.

My shirt rose up exposing most of my lower back the more I leaned over the bar. "HEY." I stopped the prospect before he could pour in the coke. "What the hell, pal? Where's the rum?" He looked from me to Kozik and Opie. Who were snickering. Fucking idiots. "Why are you looking over there? I'm the one talking to you." I slapped the bar to get his attention. He gulped. This kid who was probably older than me actually gulped. "Its in there." He said quietly not looking at me. I frowned. This was fucking scripted. "Hey, what fuck happened to your back?" Opie asked he had moved beside me so that he could fuck with me. But stopped when he saw my exposed back. He examined the bruise and I glanced over to Happy. "Nothing mind your own business." I turned back to the prospect. "Just give my my god damn drink, prospect. " I said softly narrowing my eyes at the twit behind the bar. "Seriously, what happened to your back?" Opie asked again getting serious.

"Hey what happened to your face?" I countered back as I moved away from him and pulled my shirt down. I backed into someone and cried out holding the part of my back that was bruised. "Fuck, sorry. I am so sorry." Juice said I turned to face him. I rubbed my back and stared up at him. "I fell." Opie sat back down I knew he didn't believe me. I grabbed a bottle of rum from behind the bar and Juice's hand heading off towards the dorms. "Come on Juan." I Pulled him down the hall towards the dorms. Hearing catcalls and hooting. Fucking idiots.

Juice stopped us halfway down the hall. "Wait, I have to tell you something first." I narrowed my eyes at him. "What is it Juan Carlos?" He led me to my old dorm. Once we were in my old room Juice leaned against the door. "I told everyone that we were going out on a date." I huffed and rolled my eyes. That's what Opie had meant. "I'll go along with this as long as you pinky promise me right here and right now that you will teach me your computer ways." I held my pinky up he hooked his pinky around mine. "Promise." I sat on the bed and watched the nerd in front of me. He smiled at me like his dreams have just came true. He was one odd freaking duck. "Thank you, yes. I just wanted to test out a theory of mine out okay? I don't actually like you or anything."

He was practically jumping up and down. I looked up at him confused. He smiled crouching down in front of me. "Let me pick your outfit and follow my lead okay?" I stood up looking at what I was wearing. "What's wrong with this?" I asked incredulously. "It just won't do." Juice said over his shoulder as headed over to my closet it rummaging through it. "Please, just make your self at home." I grabbed a cigarette and inhaled as soon as I lit it. "AHA, yes, here, this will do. HAHAHAHA this will really get him. It has to." Juice said more to himself than to me. Fucking weirdo. I sat crossed legged watching as He set down a dress beside me and went back to the closet looking for god knows what. I sat back on my bed watching Juice. It was kinda fun seeing him was flit about my room setting things on the bed. "OKAY." He said and stood in front of me indicating that he was done.

"Wear this. I like your hair curly but not too curly, ya get me? you should add more make up. Just play along okay? and forgive me. I'm going to the bar. Meet me in there when you're done." I nodded. He smiled the biggest smile I've ever seen anyone smile and left. I undid the french braid and undressed. Juice had gone as far as to set out panties and a bra. My god this better be worth it. I pulled on the panties and bra, the bra was was strapless and black so were the panties. I looked at the dress he had set out. It was a form fitting black satin dress with thin spaghetti straps. I stepped into it pulling the zipper up as I did so. It fit me like a glove, hugging all my curves. I went to the bathroom straightening my hair out some to give it long loose curls. I put silver hoops in my ears applied dark red lipstick, added more mascara and fixed my winged eyeliner. I fixed my boobs stuffing cutlets under them to help them look bigger. Dear lord I need it. I gave my reflection a once over. I got in to the four inch black pumps that Juice had set out, grabbed my black leather jacket and headed out the door.

"Oh good god damn." Chibbs breathed. He let out a low whistle his eyes never leaving the person coming into the room. Opie, Jax, Kozik, and Happy followed Chibbs's gaze. Similar expressions followed suit. Juice turned, when he saw me his mouth damn near hit the floor. I took my time to reach Juice. I wanted everyone to get the full affect. Because god damn I looked that good. When I finally reached Juice I tapped his mouth closed and lightly kissed his cheek. He did his very best to keep his excitement at bay. If he could I imagined him jumping around like an excited five year old who had been just told he had free reign in a candy shop. He casually looked over to Happy then back at me. What the fuck was this nerd doing? I however did not look at Happy. I looked at the wall behind him. Since he had kissed me we barely had seen or spoke to each other.

"Hey." He said and wrapped his arms around my waist. His hands slid up and down my back before finally resting on my lower back. He pulled me close so that we were just barely touching. "Hey yourself." I batted my eyes. "God, damn you look so good." I smiled and shrugged. "I know." I wrapped my arms around his neck and winked. I turned to the prospect behind the bar. And leaned against the bar making my already exposed cleavage more pronounced. Juice's hand stayed on my lower back as he started to talk to Kozik. "Can I please, have a Captain and Coke?" I asked sweetly. The prospect couldn't take his eyes off of my chest. I swear I thought he was going to start drooling. I waited for a moment and asked again. Still no response.

This was ridiculous. I looked back at Juice. Who was proudly beaming to his brothers. Still, no one said anything. I rolled my eyes and walked behind the bar bumping into Eddie the prospect. "Shit, I'm so sorry. What did you want? Here, let me get that." Eddie said attempting to help me. I stared at him in disbelief. "Seriously? Get fucked." I heard a snort from behind me. Someone said something to the effect of that's the Lillie we know. Eddie went back to wiping down the bar. But every few seconds I would catch him staring at me. "The fuck you looking at, prospect?" Juice barked making Eddie jump.

I bent down to get the Captain Morgan and coke. It was my favorite and my go to drink. I looked up five pairs of very wide eyes on me. I bit my lip. My god, if they were dogs they would be panting. I leaned closer to them. "What can I get you boys?" I caught Juice out of the corner of my eye beaming. "I handed Juice a beer and turned back the idiots in front of me. Jax rolled his eyes. "A shot." I narrowed my eyes at him. "What kind of shot, Jackson?" I replied sweetly. "Something good." I mimicked him as I grabbed a bottle of Tequila and poured the shot for him. I poured myself one and threw it back. I turned to Juice who was leaning over the counter almost leering at me. "What about you, Juan?" I asked leaning towards him so that our noses were almost touching. I would have snorted if I could have. This was getting to be too much. But its a show he wanted and by god its a show he'll get.

"You've got to be fucking kidding. Peanut, look at you!" Tigg said. He had entered the clubhouse with my parents. I had been leaning with Juice. listening to him talk to the room about some nerd shit. "Yes, look at me." I said smiling and patted his face. He kissed the top of my head throwing his arm around my shoulders. "Whose the lucky bastard?" He said looking around the room for someone he didn't know.

I felt my parents eyes on me as I sipped my drink and nodded to Juice. "The fuck outta here! HIM?!" Tigg motioned to Juice. Juice smiled nodding as his hand slid down over my ass. Everyone saw it. Disapproving glares were shot from all around the room. This guy was really pushing the limit. I glowered at him for a half second. Then smiled at my god father. "Be nice." I warned Tigg, who rolled his eyes. "I know you're fucking with me. You lost a bet, right?" I glared a Tigg. "That isn't being nice. Godfather." I pouted a little bit poking my bottom lip out some. Juice pulled my hair off my shoulder and rested his chin on it. I patted his cheek and stared at my godfather. "You all are okay with this?" He looked at his brothers flabbergasted. Jax just shrugged "She's no real prize, Tigg. I feel bad for Juice. He doesn't know what he's getting into." I rolled my eyes. "Fuck off Teller." I said flipping him off.

"You need to be nice to him, baby girl." Mamma said looking at Juice. She sounded a little confused but wasn't sure how to make of it. By far she like Juice the most. He was the most polite. "We can't lose a man now." Daddy said. I smiled but rolled my eyes. I really wasn't that bad. My eyes wondered over to Kozik who, hadn't said a word which was surprising to me. I sent him a flirtatious wink and turned my attention back to Juice. "Well, thanks for all the kind words, assholes but we need to get going." Juice said his arm snaking around my waist and pulled me close. I smiled at him my hand on his chest. Happy stood up. Til now I hadn't looked at him. Juice slapped my ass and grabbed my hand pulling me after him. I thought Happy was going to murder him. I waved good bye as Juice led me away. I followed him to his bike. "Grab my fucking ass one more time and I'll shoot you." I poked him in his back. He turned around lifting me and spinning me in the air. "You are amazing! My god." I shrugged. "Tell me something I don't know." He chuckled.