God! I'm so sorry you guys but these past weeks have been killing! I thought stuff would calm down with the deadlines and tests finally over but apparently I was wrong... Currently I'm having a major headache caused by more than one reason. I haven't been writing in two or three weeks it's ridiculous! But I'm back on track (sort off) and wanted to let you guys know. So I hope you guys will understand that the updates will come a little slower than I normally intended. I don't want to run out of chapters when I'm not writing.
Anyway, after last chapter I'm really excited for you guys to continue. I got so much planned! What do you guys think will happen this season with Christina, Juice and the others? How will things change? I'm really curious because maybe some of you are thinking in the right direction or might be getting close even. Let me know and read the A/N at the end. Really big question there!
Christina was slowly pulled from her slumber by a phone ringing. At first, she groaned and tried to wake up Juice, expecting it was his. But when she opened her eyes and looked at her bedside table, she saw it was her phone that made the annoying sounds and buzzed. Christina groaned while pulling herself up a bit, which was hard because of Juice's arm around her waist, before answering the phone while rubbing her tired eyes.
'Ello?' she answered through a yawn.
'Christina', she heard a familiar voice say from the other side of the connection. 'It's me, Wayne'.
Christina furrowed her eyebrows trying to think of a reason why Wayne would call her in the middle of the night. 'What the hell? Why are you calling me? It's like three in the morning. Why are you-'
'I'm sorry to wake you up kid but… something happened to your mother', he interrupted her and said. Immediately he had Christina's attention.
'What? What happened?' she whisper yelled while crawling from under Juice's arm and out of bed as silent as possible. While holding the phone between her shoulder and ear, Christina started pulling on her underwear, sweat pants and sweater she had worn a couple of hours ago which had landed on the floor not long after Juice had arrived at her house.
'I don't know. She won't tell me either but she's all bruised up and bleeding from cut's in her face. Something happened and she has to tell someone. I thought you might be able to'.
Christina's blood went cold, hearing Unser talk about her mother's condition. She immediately knew she had to get her ass over there. 'Sure, I'm on my way. I'll be there in a few. You call Tara?' she asked next while pulling on a sweater. Christina knew that her mother wouldn't go to St. Thomas, never in her life. She hated that place but she still needed medical attention.
'Gemma called her herself. We are at Tara's house. We just arrived', Wayne said.
'Good. I'll be right there', Christina said before closing the phone and putting the device in the pocket of her sweats. Before leaving, she walked over to Juice who was no longer snoring like he was chopping down a whole forest and kissed his head.
'Where are you going? It's too early,' he said in a sleep drunken voice, his eyes still closet.
Christina smiled hearing his voice. God she really was falling for this man. She was sure he had woken up the second she crawled from under his arm and out of the bed. 'Don't worry baby', she whispered. 'That was mom. She needs my help with something. Just go back to sleep, okay?'
Juice groaned but his face relaxed as soon as she planted a kiss on one of his tribal tattoos on his head. 'Come back soon. Be careful babe', he said before turning on his other side.
'I'll take Nymeria with me', she said before standing up from the side of the bed. 'Go back to sleep babe'.
The only thing she got out of him was a sleepy sounding "yes" but she wasn't sure. Christina soon walked out of the bedroom and into the living. She grabbed her purse and turned towards Nymeria who was awake in her dog bed. 'Come girl', she said while opening the door, 'gonna need you for protection'.
Nymeria jumped up fast and ran over and out the door. The dog jumped in as soon as Christina had opened the door of her Mustang.
Christina drove to Tara's house as fast as she could, parking it a couple of minutes later on the curb. She opened the car door, Nymeria jumping out after her. While walking towards the door, Christina could only think of many scenarios of what happened to Gemma. Had she gotten into an accident perhaps? When they finally arrived at the front door, Christina knocked on the door impatiently. She was no longer able to wait. She had to know what happened. There sounded a little commotion inside but soon the door opened, Wayne at the other side.
'Chris', he said with a nod while letting her in.
'Where is she?' she asked while already walking.
'Living room', Wayne answered while closing the front door again and walking behind her.
As soon as Christina walked into the living and saw her mother's bused face, she knew this hadn't been an accident at all. Gemma looked up at her only daughter in shock before looking at Wayne in anger. 'You called her? What the fuck, Wayne!' Gemma yelled but soon cringed in pain.
'You wouldn't talk to me so I called Christina, yes', Wayne answered. 'She has the right to know. If you would tell anyone, it would be her'.
Before Gemma could say something, Tara in shock next to her while cleaning the wounds in her face, Nymeria walked forwards and jumped on the couch. Gemma looked at the dog stunned, maybe even a little bit afraid but soon the dog lay down with her head in her lap in an attempt to soothe her.
Gemma was a little bit on ease but soon lay a shaking hand on the dog's head. The elderly woman had no idea what it was but the dog calmed her down.
Christina looked at the scenario from a little distance, tears blurring her vision. She had never in her life seen her mother so vulnerable, not even after Tommy and her father died. Gemma had cried a lot and been emotional but never had she been as broken as she was now. The princess walked closer until she sat on the salon table in front of her mother. Looking at Gemma, who was trying to avoid her daughter's eyes, Christina knew she wasn't going to tell the full story with everyone there. She looked at her side making eye contact with Tara. Tara quickly set down the bandage before standing up. 'I'll make some tea. Would you like some?' Tara asked them.
Christina nodded her head. 'That would be great, thanks'.
Tara nodded and walked to the kitchen, Wayne following her. As soon as they were around the corner, Christina turned back towards her mother now making eye contact. 'You have to tell someone, mom', she whispered. 'Whatever happened, I won't judge and I will do everything to help you'.
Gemma was able to give her daughter a watery smile. 'I know baby. It's just… It ain't that simple'.
'Try', Christina encouraged her.
Gemma nodded before clearing her throat a little. Her eyes were casted on the dog who still had her head in Gemma's lab, trying to make her feel better and calm her nerves. 'I was driving home from Jax's when a car stopped behind me, honking and shit. Girl jumped out, cried for help. She said her baby was-'
'Chocking', Christina filled in.
Gemma looked up in shock. 'How do you know about that?'
Christina tried to laugh it off but her mother's face was dead serious. She could've known she wouldn't be the only one with a target on her back. 'I'll tell you later. Now finish'.
Gemma sighed but nodded her head. 'When I looked in the carrier there was a doll. Before I could do something, the bitch hit me in the head. When I finally woke up, there were these three masked scumbags. I was tied to a fence in the futility house. When they came to me, they told me I needed to deliver a message to the club'.
Gemma stopped, her voice breaking.
'What was the message mom?' she asked. 'I'll help but I need to know'.
Gemma sighed before looking up at Christina again. 'They wanted me to tell them that the club needed to stop selling guns to color or they would do it again'.
'Do what?'
Gemma sighed, the air coming out nervously. 'They… did this to my face before they raped me. All of them, more than once'.
Christina felt tears behind her eyes, closing them before they could spill. Hearing her mother say that, made a peace of her break inside.
'Now is not a time to break down, Chris. I talked, now it's your turn. How did you know what that girl said?' Gemma continued.
Christina opened her eyes again, looking deep into her mother's eyes. 'You know how, mom. When I drove home, there also stopped a car behind me. The girl came out, screaming the same thing'.
'Did they get to you?' Gemma asked, her eyes going over Christina's face and body.
'No', Christina said quickly. 'When she wanted to beat me down, Nymeria jumped out and bit her leg which gave me the chance to escape. I was just shaken up and tried to understand why someone would want to do that to me'.
'You were their first target, sweetheart', Gemma then concluded. 'I was there second choice once they understood they couldn't get to you.
Christina huffed and rubbed her eyes in defeat. 'This should have been me', she groaned. 'You got hurt because of me'.
'No', Gemma said quickly before taking one of Christina's hand in hers. 'No baby. It's better this way. Those scumbags getting to you, would have been a lot worse for the club. You are their princess. The boys look at you and see hope and future. I'm the rock but you keep them in their right mind. If something had happened to you, it would have devastated them. All of them'.
Christina nodded at the look in her mother's eyes. Looking over her shoulder, Christina saw Tara looking at them with an asking look in her eyes. Christina looked back at Gemma while giving her hand a squeeze. 'You need to get to the hospital, mom. You need to get checked for the… you know. Shit', Christina said now loud enough for Tara to hear it as well.
'I can't', Gemma said while looking at the both of them. 'I'd have to check in. The insurance and shit. Everybody'll know'.
Christina huffed while Tara sat next to her on the table. They shared a look, knowing that this had to happen no matter what.
'Listen', Tara then spoke in her soft voice, 'we'll go home, get you some clothes. Then we'll pick up Abel. I'll sigh him in. We'll say we're running more tests'.
Gemma looked at her, eyed her in confusion. 'You could get fired for that', she stated which wasn't a lie. Tara could get fired indeed.
'I'll figure it out', Tara said with a little nod of her head. She took another gauze from the package on the table before soaking it in disinfectant.
Gemma looked at the two women, eyeing them while still stroking Nymeria's head. 'Promise me', she said while looking at her hands, 'you won't tell anyone'.
'Mom, we can't-'
'Promise', Gemma interrupted her daughter before looking at her, switching to Tara soon after.
At some point, Unser had walked back into the living with two cups of steaming tea in his hands. 'Gemma, we gotta tell Clay', he tried.
Instead of Gemma objecting, it was Christina.
'No. Not Clay', the blonde said. She knew what would happen if this came out. Clay would not only flip, everyone would and it would be a danger to the club.
'Not Jax either', Gemma said, agreeing with her daughter. 'No one'.
Gemma, Tara and Christina looked at Wayne. The sheriff didn't look like he agreed with them but nodded his head eventually. 'All right', he said.
Gemma looked at Tara next. 'I won't say anything', Tara promised. Next, Gemma looked at Christina.
'Me neither', Christina said. 'I'm with you on this one mom'. The princess stood up next and walked over to Unser. 'They are gonna see her face. We need to think of something'.
'I know', the sheriff sighed. 'You girls stay with her, all right?'
Christina nodded at him, reassuring him Gemma would be okay. Soon, the Charming sheriff turned around and walked through the door which left Christina and Tara with Gemma.
While they waited for Tara to be done fixing up Gemma's face as much as possible and waited until the guys would be gone to the club for business. When they were sure, she drove to Christina's first to drop of Nymeria. It was sure the dog would've rather stayed with them but Christina knew it was impossible to get a dog into St. Thomas.
After picking up Abel from Jackson's house and Neeta driving behind them to St. Thomas, Tara guided Gemma to an examine room. Christina stood quietly in the corner while Gemma lay in the chair, her legs in the supporters. Tara sat in front of her, doing the much needed tests. Standing up and laying down her tools, Tara looked at Gemma.
'There's a number of small tears. It's nothing that won't heal on its own', she explained. Tara helped Gemma up, seeing it was painful for her to move. 'I'm gonna start you on antibiotics right away. It's standard procedure to treat for chlamydia and gonorrhea, even before the test results are back'.
Christina couldn't hold the smile that was playing at her lips while watching Tara and her mom interact. It was slightly awkward but Tara stayed professional. Soon, there was a knock on the door. Christina looked at Tara and starting walking towards it, not surprised to see Unser at the other side.
'Sorry to interrupt', he said. 'I need a word with Gemma'.
Christina looked over her shoulder making eye contact with her mom, asking the question in silence.
Gemma nodded. 'Let him in', she said.
Christina opened the door a little more so Wayne could walk inside. He passed the curtain and quickly turned around, probably not having expected her to be dressed the way she was.
'What is it?' Gemma asked pressing.
Unser sighed before looking at her quickly. 'Clay is here', he said.
Christina immediately groaned. That wasn't good. She talked to Unser to make sure they had a cover story, not to make sure they had a cover story so they could tell Clay Gemma was in the hospital. 'You dumb fuck', Christina said while rubbing both hands over her face.
'I told him she was in a car accident', he continued.
'What?' Gemma asked, not understanding a word he was saying.
'You ran your Caddy into a concrete barrier out by the utility shed', Wayne explained. 'Take my head of if you want. I just didn't see any other way to sell this. He doesn't know about anything else'.
Christina had to give him credit. It wasn't a bad cover story.
'I'll go and talk to him', Tara spoke up but soon Christina shook her head.
'No', she objected. 'I'll go', Christina said.
Gemma nodded proudly at her daughter. 'Yeah, go', she said. 'He needs to hear it from you'.
'Actually', Wayne said which made all of them look at him again. 'They're all here. Clay, Jax and the guys'.
'Jesus Christ', Gemma groaned, obviously annoyed. 'Is there anyone you didn't tell?'
'Don't worry, mom. I got it', Christina said before kissing her mother on the hair and walking out the door of the examine room. Outside the door in the hallway, Christina sighed deeply before putting on her brave face and started walking through the hallway towards the boys. She walked into Jackson first who stood at the nurse's station, talking with the nurse behind the computer with a very concerned expression on his face. That lifted as soon as he saw his sister, almost running towards her.
'Hey', he said before pulling her towards him so he could hug her. When letting go, he looked at his sister with urgent eyes. 'How is she?' he asked.
'She's gonna be fine', Christina answered while giving him a small, reassuring smile. 'She just has a couple of bruises and she's gonna be a bit sour but other than that, she's fine'.
It looked like after the news Christina gave him, Jackson was finally able to breathe again. 'Okay, good', he said with a sigh of relief. 'How are you? Juice said mom called you this morning'.
'Yeah, she did', Christina answered. 'She said she "needed my help". When I arrived I found her all bruised up and everything. Bitch scared the hell out of me'.
'Wasn't what I meant', her brother reacted with a cocky grin. 'I was talking about Juice being there this morning'.
'He stayed over more than once, Jax, so don't act that way'.
'Come on, Chrissie. We both know you gave him the now-or-never moment yesterday. Boy looked totally confused after you left'.
Christina furrowed her eyebrows at him, a knowing look appearing in her eyes. 'I know you and Chibs send him to my house yesterday. I just don't know if I should thank you.'
'The boy needed some help, Chris. We both know if I hadn't, he would have regretted his choice and you would've busted his balls for walking away even though he had no idea what he was walking away from. It would have been totally awkward and Juice would have beaded himself up for something that was only partly his fault'.
'What do you mean with partly?'
'We both know you're not the easiest to live with. Him keeping up with you for so long means something'.
Christina could only smile at that and nodded her head before kissing his cheek. 'Thanks brother', she whispered.
Jackson smiled at his sister, glad to see her happy.
'I have to let Clay and the guys know how she's doing', Christina said next, closing the Juice subject for now.
'Yeah', Jackson said standing tall and walked behind her through the halls of St. Thomas and towards the guys who were all waiting against the wall. As soon as she rounded the corner, the guys came into action and walked towards her.
'Guys', Christina said as soon as they made it to her, 'calm down first. Let me explain'.
The guys quieted but kept tense. Clay was the one to do the word.
'What's going on? Is she okay?' her step-father asked.
'Clay, she is fine. When she hit the barrier, she took a pretty good shot to the face. There's some swelling. Tara is running tests, making sure nothing is broken but she's gonna be fine'.
'But it's nothing serious, right?' Clay asked next, his eyes close to tearing. He was obviously upset and concerned for his wife.
Christina smiled at him before shaking her head. 'No. Except for the swelling and perhaps some stiff muscles, she's gonna be just fine'.
'Can I see her?' he asked next.
'I'm sorry but that's probably gonna take a while. Tara is still busy running tests which is why I offered to tell you. The sooner Tara is done the sooner mom can go home'.
Clay nodded before taking the girl in his arms, hugging her close. 'Thanks Chris. When you see her, give her a big kiss from me, huh?'
'You know it', she said before kissing his cheek. Looking at the other guys, she walked over. She kissed Opie's cheek but didn't speak. He still didn't look great which concerned her a lot. Walking over to Chibs and Juice, she spotted Bobby on the gurney. 'What the hell happened to him?' she asked with a little raised voice.
'Elvis went a little hard last night', Tig answered with a smirk on his face.
'Good god', Christina groaned before leaning herself back against Juice's chest in between his legs which earned them some stares from the guys around them. But the fresh couple did not even notice them. Juice put both hands on her hips before kissing her temple. They had never been this touchy in public before but the night before had changed that. They didn't have to be careful anymore or hide their "thing" from the guys. They were together now.
Tig was about to say something when Unser's voice sounded through the hall, getting their full attention.
'Feds raided Luann's studio', he said. 'Asset seizure. Wiped her out'.
'Just what we needed', Christina said while rubbing her tired eyes.
Looking up, she saw her brother taking a deep breath. Christina knew he was trying to deal with this all inside his head, put it in order. 'Okay, me and Ope, we'll deal with Otto', he said.
'No', Clay interrupted soon. 'Ope goes with Tig', he said.
Christina just rolled her eyes while listening to the resent, constant bickering between Jackson and Clay.
'Take Bobby', Clay continued. 'He could use the fresh air'.
Everybody looked at Bobby, seeing him completely out.
Jackson just huffed in annoyance. 'I'll handle it alone', he said before pushing past his brothers before rounding the corner.
Christina huffed before standing up and walking back towards Unser, on her way back to her mother but Wayne stopped her. 'Chris, go home. You look exhausted', he stated.
'I feel exhausted to but I can handle it', Christina answered while holding the grin of her face. The early rolling out of bed wasn't the only reason she needed rest. 'Mom needs me'.
'Actually, you mother send me here to tell you to get your ass back home', Unser said.
'He's right, Chris', Clay said who walked over to stand next to her and lay a hand on her shoulder. 'I'll stay here but you have to go home'.
'What? No, I'm fine. I can sleep later… or never. It doesn't matter. I'll stay'.
'No, you're going home sweetie', Clay said sternly before turning around and looking towards the group of boys. 'Juicy!' he called which got the attention of the mohawked brother, 'get her ass home. If she's difficult about it, do whatever it takes'.
'Clay! Come on! Someone needs to take care of mom and the garage. She needs rest for at least a couple of day's'.
'Chris, the garage won't burn down the only day it's without you or Gemma', he said. 'I let Piney handle it. I don't want to see you there until tomorrow morning. I can take care of your mom and the Doc is still busy with her anyway. Besides, Gemma doesn't like it when her hand is being held in these situations. You know that kid. All you can do is wait. The least you can do in the meantime is just go home and sleep'.
Christina huffed, accepting she wasn't going to win this any time soon. 'Fine', she groaned before turning around and walking towards Juice who was waiting for her.
'Come on babe', he said before curling an arm around her shoulders. 'I'll take you home'.
Christina smirked at him before letting him walk her towards the end of the hall.
'Stop right there!' Tig called before they had rounded the corner, making them turn around and look at him. 'What. The fuck. Did I miss?' he said which cracked everyone up.
'Oh, you missed a lot Tiggy', Christina said with a wink before walking away, pulling Juice along with her. Before they rounded the corner, the guys spotted Juice giving them a giant watt smile.
When they had disappeared from view, Tig looked through the group of laughing man. He was totally confused about the situation. He had truly no idea what that was.
'Well, we missed something', Opie said while holding his laugh.
'Aye', Chibs said. 'But it looks like the little lass and Juicy boy sealed some deals'.
After a relaxing ride on the back of Juice's bike, Juice parked it behind Christina's black Mustang in her driveway. After having dropped Nymeria off at the house, Christina had driven with Tara and her mom in the Cutlass but hadn't been a bother now. She had enjoyed the wind in her hair while holding her chest close to Juice's back. She hadn't heard him complain either.
He shut down the Dyna's engine while Christina undid her helmet from her head and gave it back to Juice before getting of the back. 'You coming inside for a moment?' she asked with a grin while shaking her hair a little. It looked like a mess now because of the wind and helmet but Juice thought it looked utterly sexy on her. 'I can vaguely remember promising you another round in the morning before we fell asleep'.
Juice grinned but had to decline. 'Nah, sorry babes', he said while reading the text he got from Jackson. 'Got to meet Jax at Luann's studio. We're gonna take care of this shit she's in. The least we can do for Otto after what he did to Stahl's face'.
'That bitch needs to back off', Christina huffed. 'You gonna be here tonight or are you going to sleep at the clubhouse?'
'Now why would I do that when I can crash at my girlfriend's house?' he said with a grin.
Christina perked up an eyebrow while smirking down at him. 'Girlfriend huh?' she said.
'Yeah', Juice said while looking at his hands. 'I mean, I thought old lady would be a little early but after our talk last night I just thought-'
Juice's words were quickly broken off when Christina pushed her mouth to his, kissing him hard and lingering. When he had put himself back together, his hands soon grabbed her hips in between his hands and stroked her sides through her sweatpants. He wasted no time sucking her bottom lip in between his teeth and bit the flesh slightly, making her gasp. When opening her mouth to let the air out, Juice saw his chance and let his tongue enter her mouth. Christina was not able to hold the moans any longer while moving her mouth and tongue with his.
She moaned and groaned in his mouth while her hands grabbed his neck, stroking the little hairs at the point of his mohawk. She would have gladly straddled his waist but it wasn't possible since Juice was still on his bike. Christina just hoped that with the right amount of pressure, she could seduce him back into the house for the other round of hot, steamy sex she had promised him.
Unfortunately, his cellphone rang in his pocket which forced them to break apart. But Christina wasn't thinking about letting him go unless really necessary. While Juice was able to get the phone from his pocket and answered, Christina decided to attack his neck.
'Yes?' Juice said into the mic when answering. He had to hold in a moan while trying to concentrate on what Chibs was saying to him through the phone but he found it extremely hard when Christina bit the thin skin right under need his jawline. 'Yeah… sure just- Right now? Look, can't it wait for another twenty minutes?'
Christina forced herself upright and looked at him with frowned eyebrows.
'Or maybe an hour?' Juice corrected but sighed when Chibs gave him the answer. 'Alright… Yeah I'll be there in five', he said before ending the call and looking at Christina's disappointed look. 'Sorry princess, duty calls'.
Christina just nodded in understanding. She wasn't happy about not being able to do her business with Juice but she understood. That and she was kind off really tired. 'Alright. Just be back around seven so we can have diner together. If not… well then I'll have to start without you'.
'I'll try to be here', he said before kissing her lips once again. Before starting his bike, he looked into her eyes again. 'Look, I'm sorry I didn't ask before but… how are you feeling? I mean, you left this morning saying that your mom needed you but then-'
'Yeah well, that's Gemma. Instead of just telling me she likes to surprise me', she lied. She hated lying to Juice, especially right in his face like she was doing right now but she had made a promise to her mother. 'But I'm okay. Just… shaken', she said before shrugging her shoulders like it was nothing.
'Well, you look a bit pale. Go inside and sleep some babe', Juice said softly before kissing her forehead. 'I'll see you later'.
'Yeah, just be careful Juan Carlos. I'd hate to lose you'.
'And I know exactly for what reason. Nobody else would be able to keep up with you'.
Christina just gave him a naughty grin before kissing his cheek. 'Exactly. Now, get out of here before they will call you again'.
Juice winked at her before starting up his bike again and guide his bike out of her driveway before driving away.
Christina had to admit, she really needed a good nap and that's what she had gotten. After waking up, she went for a little walk with Nymeria. Christina had packed a gun just to be sure before she went out. Who said those fuckers that did that to her mom didn't come back for her.
After having finished their walk, Christina started making diner. Sun was already setting outside and she hoped Juice would be back in time. But he wasn't. She had no idea what had happened to keep him up but she didn't have to think about it long. Christina had only taken two bites when Harley sounds filled the street, soon turning into her driveway.
Instead of knocking like he always did, or most of the time, Juice got the spare key from the gutter above the front door to open the door himself. As soon as it opened, he got attacked by a barking but wagging Nymeria.
'Hey girl', he said while trying to close the front door and rub the dog's head at the same time. 'You missed me, huh?'
'No, but I did', Christina's said before stepping into the hallway and leaning against the door post leading to the kitchen. 'You're late', she said in a playful but stern voice.
Juice sighed before walking towards her, kissing her forehead. 'Yeah, sorry about that but it's only thirty minutes', he said before kissing her lips. 'How was your nap?'
'Needed', she answered before smiling at him, already forgotten he was late. 'Sit down. I'll make you a plate and get you a beer'. While Christina walked to the kitchen to grab his dinner, Juice sat down on the table. Immediately Nymeria was at his side, whining to ask for attention.
'So how did it go with Luann?' Juice heard Christina ask from the kitchen while he scratched the almost full grown dog behind the ear.
'It went great, actually', he answered when she emerged from the kitchen and back into the dining room.
'Elaborate', she said while putting Juice's been and plate down on the table. 'What the hell was going on?'
'Feds raided her, as you heard. It pretty much puts her out of business. She can't pay the girls, the girls go away and Luann will not be able to make movies. Luann has great talent and people notice. This guy, Georgie, he already is pushing up on her girls'.
'Caruso?' Christina asked.
Juice looked up at her in confusion. 'Yeah', he answered while taking a bite of his food. 'How do you know him?'
Christina shrugged and didn't really want to go into detail but seeing Juice's face, she knew she had no choice. 'Okay, don't freak out but he kinda… sorta offered me a part once. Said I was the perfect men and women fantasy. I was still seventeen, he said he could make me look eighteen-'
'Wait, hold on! You performed in a porn movie for Georgie Caruso?' Juice asked angrily. He wasn't going to deny it. He was indeed jealous. Not just jealous, he was raged.
'What? No! I said he pretty much offered me a part but I never took it, Juice. Just calm your shit, Jesus Christ'.
Juice shut up by hearing her words. She never took it, she never posed in front of his cameras. But he couldn't help but feel his blood boil, thinking about Caruso wanting her as a fucking cum bitch. But soon he knew bitch wasn't the right words. Christina would be cum queen, being in every men's fantasies. Hell, she probably already was. He had seen the looks of men and women on her when she walked around the lot, or around town or even when they were together. But who wouldn't? Christina Teller was a fucking goddess. Hís goddess now.
'Yo? Juice?' Christina said while snapping her finger's in front of his eyes. 'You okay there?'
'Yeah', he said quickly before shaking his thoughts. 'Just… thinking'.
'Were you thinking about me in a porn movie? Because you can let that thought go very quickly. Luann keeps asking me but I don't think mom and Jax would be that happy with it'.
'Neither would I although it would be a dream come true; hooking up with a porn star'.
'Ha-ha. Very funny', Christina said with only a small smile on her lips. 'But, continue. What happened? Did you guys take care of it?'
'We did, actually. While your majesty was having her beauty sleep', he said while sending a wink her way, 'her knights raided Georgie's porn castle. First we just warned but when we got back at the hospital we spotted Luann with one of her girls, Lyla. Girl's nose was bleeding and bruising. So we got over there again and gave him his last warning'.
Christina nodded her head while taking a sip from her whine. 'So now what? How is Luann going to run a business when her location can no longer be used?'
'Club took care of that', Juice answered while stuffing his mouth with the delicious food.
'Club?' Christina asked. 'How?'
'Luann needs a location and time to get back on her feet. Once she sells and everything quiets down, she can move on. Until then… Samcro owns 50 percent of a porn business'.
Christina chocked in her beer, coughing a couple of times before being able to breathe again. Looking up, she saw Juice looking at her. 'Hold up a second. So Samcro is running porn now?'
Juice saw her face, seeing she didn't quite agree with the club's idea. 'It's legal', he explained. 'Feds are still crawling up our asses because of the guns. We have a completely new warehouse with enough space for Luann to run her business from. The idea is to let A.T.F. think we chose another way of income. When heat turns down, we go back to running guns. Right now, it's too dangerous to handle guns around'.
Christina thought about it for a minute before biting her lip. 'So porn is the salutation?'
'It not permanent babe. Just until Luann is back on her feet and A.T.F. cleared out'.
'But you're doing it with porn?'
Juice shrugged his shoulders before nodding his head.
Christina just huffed. 'I'm not… happy about it', she told him honestly. 'I've seen Luann's girls and I know how they always have their eyes on everything with a patch'.
Juice could only laugh, earning him a stern stare from his girlfriend. 'Chris, I'm not going to cheat on you with some girl that lets in every dick in front of a camera as an income'.
'But you just said-'
'I know what I said', he spoke before standing up and walking towards her. He stopped right next to her chair, squatting down to be at the same eye level as her. 'But I wouldn't do it if it would ruin my relationship with you. I got Samcro's princess. Now why would I want anyone else?'
Christina just grinned at him before kissing his lips softly. 'You know exactly what to say to me, don't you?'
'I try', he confessed with that incredibly annoying grin playing at his lips. He knew very well how to make her weak in her knees for him and he was using it.
Christina grinned before stroking his cheek. 'Are you going to hang around Cara Cara all day now?'
'Just for protection, I promise', he said with a grin. 'Now if you would hang around there as well…'
'What? I thought you didn't want me in front of that camera'.
'Not unless I'm in the same shot', he answered.
Christina bit her lip before putting her mouth on his, kissing it playfully while biting his lip and breathing in his mouth. 'Aren't you dirty', she grinned. 'Now why don't we go and take care of that?'
'Shower?' Juice asked between two soft kissed.
'Shower', Christina confirmed before being pulled out of her chair and into Juice's arms, curling her long legs around his waist and attacking his neck and mouth while he walked them towards the bathroom.
So what did you guys think about this chapter huh? I know I haven't been answering reviews as much lately but seeing the current chaos that is school, I hope you guys understand. I'll try to answer more often. Also, would you guys like a little mini story on what happens with Christina and the others while their guys are in jail? I've been thinking about it and I got a couple ideas on it. So if you guys do like it, I will start writing it right after I finished season three. Just let me know, okay?