The night had gone surprisingly well not only had he won her a small blue teddy bear but she had not expected that Juice would be so easy to talk to. She had found out that he was a mechanic, and loved all things technology. He liked to paint, read occasionally and was known to write now and again.

He'd once thought about attending college but backed out when he was offered a job with Teller-Morrow in which he joined SAMCRO. He gave little to no information about his club except that it was a club of motorcycle enthusiasts. The same thing her Father had said to her when she was a kid. The boys back home rarely told the ladies anything about the real business.

Nora understood, and hadn't pushed for more information. But, when it came to her turn, she was a little less truthful. She had told him about her major, favorite things to do around campus, favorite shows, and when it came to family she skimmed over most of it just by saying that her Father was overbearing so she moved to Charming a few years ago to get away from the control of him. He seemed to understand and hadn't questioned about her minor details and instead focused on who she was now. It was refreshing to not have to delve into the past and just talk about her future.

The sun had since set, and the streams of lights lit up the area they walked past the various games eventually leading them both to a resting area where other people sat, chatted and ate. Both were immersed in conversation when the group had rejoined them. Magi had taken the spot right next to Nora and plopped a giant pink elephant onto the table "There you are!" she happily said "We were wondering where you guys went." She gave a sly smile as she noticed the small bear that sat on the table in front of her.

"Yeah, sorry about that we got lost from the group and decided to just enjoy our time until we ran into you guys" Juice interrupted which granted him a grateful smile from Nora.

"Ah huh" Magi clicked her tongue "I'm sure that's what happened. Nice bear, good on you Juice for winning her something." She pointed out and without Nora really noticing had blushed as she continued to look over at Juice.

Glancing down at the bear that Nora held with both hands he couldn't help but smile "For sure, I enjoy playing these carnival games." He responded happily.

The sound of Opie yelling for Magi made her beam happily "Sorry guys, looks like we're going on some rides. You want to come with us?" she asked looking between the two.

Nora was content just having the night with one person, even if that one person she needed to avoid. There was something about him that made her feel safe like she'd known him for a life time. Turning her attention towards Juice she shrugged, "I think I'm good. Maybe we'll catch up later?" she asked him directly.

"Yeah, we'll catch up later." He agreed with a nod.

Smacking her hands on the table to lift her from the seat, Magi nodded "Alright, well just send me a text when you want to meet up. Okay?"

"You got it." Nora replied.

When Magi had bounced off towards Opie leaving them alone once again, Juice hadn't hesitated to speak "So, should we do some rides or do you want to go play some more games?"

She thought for a moment, "Let's do some rides." Finally digging into her purse to pull out her phone she saw that the time was 9:00pm. How two hours had gone by without her noticing was unimaginable.

"What time is it?" he asked noticing the sharp intake of breath she'd given.

"9:00, how did two hours go by so fast?" she asked with a small unbelievable laugh.

Shrugging he laughed out loud "Time flies when you're having fun I guess."

"Honestly though…" she murmured.

Not hearing her words he looked at her and smiled "Well, let's get to going on the rides." Juice said standing up and waiting for her to follow.

Quickly pocketing the phone back into her bag, she stood and they began to walk towards the area where all the rides sat. He had given her the first option of ride to take in which she opted for one of the smaller roller coasters. This had led them to another sort of roller coaster, the tilt'a whirl, and finally the tea cups which the person riding inside the cup had control of how much spin would be given off. Normally Nora would not dare to touch the center wheel but she couldn't help herself as she spun it round and round all the while laughing along with Juice.

Once the ride had ended and they got off Juice had stood uneasily "You okay?" she asked noticing the various shades of pink cross his face. Shaking his head while holding his stomach he was definitely not, okay. "You want to go sit down?" she asked chaining her arm with his in hopes that would stable his spinning world.

Leaning into her so that their arms rubbed against each other, he nodded "Yeah…" he admitted "How are you not queasy?"

"Guess I'm just used to rides." She shrugged then guided him towards a small tent that seemed almost forgotten. Once she had him sitting on the edge of the picnic table she surveyed the area for a food truck. When she had finally spotted one she spun around to look at Juice who now held his head in his hands "I'll grab you some water" she said before spinning back around and walked away towards the truck. Glancing up to watch her walk away he couldn't help but think of the coincidence of seeing her earlier in the day to now spending an evening with said girl, it was as if the gods themselves were trying to tell him something.

The guy working the booth had made some lame attempt to flirt with Nora but failed horribly resulting in a free bottle of water and as she walked back towards the tent she heard his friend say "How could you screw that up? She's the hottest thing to walk by. Fuck bro!" Nora could only laugh as she walked back towards Juice who still remained seated on the picnic table, but with his phone out as he smirked down. He hadn't even noticed when she entered the tent and extended the bottle in his direction until she cleared her throat.

"Got you water." She said handing him the bottle in which he took it graciously before pocketing his phone.

"Thank you" opening the cap he took a healthy swig.

"No problem. Are you feeling any better?" she asked fidgeting with the bottle that still remained sealed. She was nervous, like extremely nervous. They were alone barely visible through the sea of tents and tree's that seemed to shade the area.

"Much" he nodded then tilted his bottle much like he had with the bottle of sugar earlier.

"Good." She awkwardly said before leaning against the picnic table next to Juice. If she was brazen enough she could easily grab his hand with how close they were. Shaking the thoughts this is not what it was about. She needed to remind herself that she was playing with fire when it came to her thoughts about Juice.

"Yeah, I think I'm done for rides for now." He said as though that was her thoughts going through her mind.

Tilting her head to the sky she let out a hearty laugh "We wouldn't want you puking your guts out." She joked.

"With the way you ream on the bars like that, yeah I wouldn't be able to make it." He barked out a laugh before taking another swig of the water.

"It's not that bad." She argued playfully gaining her another laugh and a playful nudge.

"It's pretty bad." He retorted with a grin. All she could do was roll her eyes as he continued his bits of laughter and 'I told you so' broken into his laughs.

Once he'd gotten all his laughs out he placed a soft hand on top of her bare thigh and smiled "So, who would have thought coffee girl would be at a carnival with me." he said changing the subject but his playful tone still remained. His hand felt hot against her skin and with all her might she forced herself to stay still. All the while her inner voice was screaming that her Father would easily skin the guy alive all the while he screamed that he was not what she needed. She needed a guy like Brad, not a biker. She could hear Father's voice lecture her like the many times he'd done it before.

"Right?" she said trying to find her voice. Remaining still as a board she could feel his strong hand run along her thigh down towards her knee. It was sinfully good, and as she tried to fight the oncoming bite lip she shifted slightly so that his hand fell between them "So, what should we do now?" she asked looking forward towards the crowds of people that blissfully walked by.

The thoughts that went through his mind at that moment went something along the lines of pinning himself between her parted thighs as he cupped her cheeks to pull her into a deep passionate kiss. Instead he placed his bottle onto the table and stood up "Why don't we do the Ferris wheel? Then if you want I can take you home or whatever."

Noticing the pink hue form on his cheeks as he stood giving while her an elevator stare ending by him licking his lips made her shift uneasy. She was hot, too hot, even though they were outside in the cool evening. In her mind all she could think was how devilishly handsome he was at that exact moment. It hadn't mattered that he was wearing a Reaper's kutte or the fact that he was probably a murderer. He was just a guy with a girl on what could be considered a date. Did she consider it to be a date? 'Was this a date?' she thought to herself but shook it off. No, this was just someone being a good person.

Breaking the sparks that were forming between them Nora jumped off the table, grabbed both bottles and nodded "Sure, let's go." As they walked down the aisle Nora placed both bottles into the recycling bin and continued towards the Ferris wheel in the middle of the park. To both of their surprise the line hadn't been that long and within five minutes they were in the bucket slowly making their way up to the top.

"This is my favorite ride" he admitted before resting an arm against the back of the seat as he lazily began to run his fingers along her shoulder.

"Mine too." She instinctively leaned into Juice's embrace. He smelt of body wash, mints and just a hint of cigarettes a deadly combination that made her want to do unspeakable things while on the ride. She needed to control herself; she'd just met the guy not three hours earlier. 'Reel it back in girl, Jesus.' She told herself over and over again.

"So, since I never actually asked you. How old are you?" he asked out of the blue as they cuddled in their seat.

Her stomach dropped, he looked young and acted youthful but what if he was the same age as Opie. She hadn't even thought about asking the age question and instead was so fascinated about everything else. Swallowing she prayed that when she asked the same question he would be young, or at least younger than Opie.

"I'm 19, how old are you?" she said glancing at Juice to gauge his reaction which seemed extremely lack luster. There was no theatrical arm wrenching, or body moving to the other side of the bucket. There was no response at all. He remained close with his arm still remained draped across her shoulder. Obviously her age was not that big of a deal and if anything he seemed a little more at ease because of it. When it came to his turn, he shrugged nonchalantly "25."

'25 isn't bad…' she thought to herself.

"Hope that's cool." He said playfully.

"Age is just a number" she replied with a small laugh as they reached the top and stopped. The view was breathtaking, the lights lit up the small town giving an almost surreal feel to it. Like the town was nothing but fireflies dancing across the streets. This was literally the perfect way to end the evening, even if she was sitting next to Juice. It was still one of the best days she'd had since moving to Charming.

"I'd really like to do this again." He said looking out towards the city skyline. Inching closer to him so that her bare thigh hit his clothed thigh, she spoke "I'd like that". There was no guilt followed after her words, it was true. She liked him and even though he was someone she should avoid she really didn't want to and if her Father found out she'd deal with the lecture that would surely follow.

Turning his attention towards her, a smile firmly planted across his lips "Yeah?" he sounded like a child getting the best Christmas present ever and as she nodded her reply he placed his free hand across her cheek and leaned in to kiss her softly.

Her heart thudded against her chest once his lips pressed against hers. The kiss was not what she had expected and as he pulled away she couldn't help but swallow the massive lump of nerves that built in her throat. What seemed like hours had only been minutes as they sat in the bucket not saying a word to each other, not looking over at the vast city only staring at each other with lust filled eyes. It was only when the ride began to move again had he lowered his hand and sat staring straight ahead until the operator stood with an uninterested expression across his face came into view. He grunted a 'thank you for riding the blah, blah, blah.' Nora had only heard half of what he had to say as the sound of her heartbeat thumped in her ears rhythmically.

Tonight was definitely a night that would go in the books.