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Charming Is Not so Charming

Chapter Five: Juice Helps Juliet in More Ways than One

Juice got on his Harley and slipped on his night vision glasses when he heard his name. He looked up and seen it was Juliet.

"Listen, I know it's kinda late…"

"You want me to come over and set up your bedroom?" He asked finishing her sentence.

"Would you?" She asked with begging hands. "Jax will probably go back to the hospital, Bobby is going home with the crow eater, and I don't trust Tig to set up any furniture of mine."

He smiled but didn't say anything.

"I could ask Chibs." She said getting ready to walk away.

"No, I could come by and do it."

She smiled to herself before turning back around to face him.

"It's not a problem or anything, is it?" She asked. "I know you probably want to go home and crash or crash at a girlfriend's or something."

She knew that Juice didn't have a girlfriend because Gemma had told her earlier because she knows everything.

"I'm free." He said casually. "You want me to follow you to your house?"

She nodded and headed to her car. Her brother was leaning against her driver's door with a smirk.

"What?" She asked crossing her arms.

"Juice? Really?" He asked sarcastically.

"Shut up and get off my car, asshole."

He chuckled and moved away from the door. She opened the door and got inside. She started her car and her brother leaned into the window and kissed her cheek.

"I'm glad your home, lil sis." He said with a smile.

She put her car in reverse.

"Oh." He said turning around. "Don't ride the Rican too hard. We need him at the garage early."

She gave her brother the finger before backing out of the driveway and headed to her house and Juice followed. He parked his bike behind her car in the driveway and took his glasses and helmet off before getting off.

They went inside and Juliet went into her kitchen and got the screwdriver and hammer out of one of the drawers.

"Do you want a beer? Whiskey?" She asked opening the refrigerator.

"Beer's good."

She got two out, handed him his and opened hers. She took a gulp and smiled.

"Ok, let's get to work." She told him.

He followed her down the hallway and took off his cut and put it on the accent chair in the corner. He got the instructions and looked at them before starting. He figured it out and went to work.

"So, Jules…" He said looking up at her for a brief minute then back at the project in hand. "What made you come back to Charming?"

"I guess I missed the mayhem my family causes." She told him putting some of her clothes in the closet. "Hawaii was kind of too vanilla for me after a while."

He chuckled.

"Was your boyfriend upset that you left to come back to the mainland?"

"He was to vanilla for me too."

"Not bad boy enough for you?"

"It wasn't only that." She said looking back at him from her place in the walk-in closet. "He sucked in bed."

He choked on his beer and coughed patting his chest. She giggled and walked out of the walk-in closet.

"How about you?" She asked walking across the room to sit in the accent chair. "Where are you from originally? New York?"

"Queens."

"Do you have any family back in Queens?"

"A sister." He said with a shrug. "We're not really close."

"Why not?" Juliet asked. "She doesn't like that her brother's an outlaw?"

"Something like that." He said smiling at her.

She loved his smile; it made his whole face light up.

A few beers later and small talk; he stood up and slid her mattresses on the bed. He even helped her put her new comforter set on the bed.

"Ok." He said. "You're good to go."

"I really appreciate it." She told him walked up to him and putting her hand of his chiseled chest.

He looked down at her, his eyes searching hers. He just looked at her anxiously for a few moments and she decided to make the first move. She pulled her head down and pressed her lips to his for a steamy kiss. He picked her up and she instantly wrapped her legs around his waist, their lips never moving off of each other's. He kicked off his boots as he laid her down on the bed gently and took off his white t-shirt and climbed onto the bed. He leaned down and pressed his lips on hers and she kissed him hungrily as he put all of his weight on his arms. His tongue brushed her bottom lip asking permission into her mother and she gladly accepted.

Juliet had to admit, he was a great kisser. She hadn't had a good lay in a while and was so looking forward to this. She ran her nails over his chest and abs and he pulled back to look at her. She seen lust in his chocolate eyes. She lifted her arms and he pulled her shirt over her head and threw it to the floor. He did the same with her bra. He looked down at her body and back at her.

"Wow." He said placing hot open-mouthed kisses along her jaw bone then down her neck.

She moaned in pleasure.

He moved further down to the mounds of her breast and took her nipple into his mouth. She arched her back in absolute arousal. He moved over to the other breast and paid it as much attention as he did the first and bit down softly.

"Oh, Juice." She moaned pushing him over.

He laid on his back and she went for his jeans and undone his oversized SAMCRO belt buckle and unzipped his jeans quickly. He kicked them off quickly now clad in only his tight boxer briefs. She straddled him and could feel him press against her jeans. She kissed him again and moved over to his ear and tugged lightly with her teeth. She kissed his neck and moved down to his chest and she moved furthered down and she ran her nails down his abs and teased him by running her hands under the top of his boxer briefs.

He grabbed her arms and pulled her up and kissed her. He pulled away and reached into his back pocket and pulled out a small package. Juice's a very smart man.

"Do you always come this ready?" She teased.

"You never know."

She took off her jeans and underwear in one quick sweep and he did the same with his boxers.

He positioned himself between her legs and entered her. She hadn't had sex in a while so it took her a minute to adjust to his size. She had to admit Juice was an expert at this; he knew all the right moves and hit all of her right spots.

An hour later, they were both exhausted. They were still wrapped in each other's arms.

"Was that too vanilla for you?" He asked with a chuckle.

"Nope." She said looking at him and pecking his lips. "That was just right."

They got dressed and she walked him to the front door.

"Lock up." He said opening the door.

"Always." She told him. "See you later."

"Yeah." He said giving her one last kiss.

She watched him get on his bike and start it up before she closed the door and made sure she locked it. She yawned and headed down the hall to her bed. She was going to have a great night sleep.