Guest: I'm glad you're enjoying the story so far :):) I've got a lot planned for Juice and Letti, and I can't wait to show you guys ;)
Oh, btw, if you guys didn't already know... This story will follow the whole show (I've already written seasons ahead of this one) and then there will be an eighth part that will be based on what happens after the show. So, yeah, I'm excited :D
SPOV
I rolled over, opening my eyes and looking up at Juice. He was sound asleep, arm around me, snoring away. Grinning I sat up carefully, placing a light kiss on his lips.
He shifted, groaning as I pulled back. Before I got far he grabbed me, pushing me back down on to his lips. I laughed as he kissed my lips, cheek and neck.
"Mmm." he grinned, letting me go. "Good morning."
"Morning." I looked down at him. His eyes started to wander and I remembered we were both completely naked. "Seriously?" I slapped his chest for staring at mine.
"Ow!" he laughed. "What, I can't help it. You just look so good." he grinned, sitting up and kissing my neck. "What do you think, round five?"
I shook my head, smiling as he pulled me to him. "I don't think I can handle it." I told him truthfully, getting out of his grasp and scooting over to the edge of the bed where I quickly pulled on my underwear and bra. "Anyway, I should go before the others wake up."
I felt the bed shift before his hands wrapped around my waist, holding me in place. "I won't let you." he smirked.
I turned as much as I could, kissing him deeply. Pulling back, I rested my forehead on his, my eyes closed. "I have to go get dressed, Juice."
He let go of me, getting quickly dressed as I grabbed all my clothes and put on enough so I could walk to my room. "Let's go." he stood by the door.
I rolled my eyes. "What's rule number one?"
"We're not an item, I get that. But it doesn't mean I can't go help you shower." he grinned.
Sighing I let him follow me to my room before pushing him in and quickly closing the door, hoping no one saw us. As I turned I found him lying on my bed, already comfortable.
"Get your boots, off my bed." I told him, kicking his feet.
I moved to my wardrobe, pulling out a simple dark red, V-neck shirt and my black skinny jeans- the ones with the rips on them-, my hair up into quick and messy bun I added a black braided headband, keeping the loose strands of hair out of my face.
I slipped on some black, silver and gold bangles on, and fixed my gold heart necklace so it sat right. I grabbed my black velvet booties and black leather fringe bag.
A knock on my door caught my attention. "Yeah?"
"It's Chibs." the Scotsman called.
Walking over I opened the door, not giving Juice enough time to hide.
As Chibs looked over at him I rolled my eyes. "As you can see, we're both dressed. Therefore, he did not sleep in here. So, stress less." it wasn't a lie, I mean, Juice didn't sleep in my room. "What's up?"
Chibs turned to me, looking sad and apologetic. "Clay just called. It's your mum... She's at the hospital."
...
"Step aside. Man down. Man down." Chibs told everyone as we rolled the hospital bed Bobby was lying on down the hall. Chibs and Kip pushed it, while Juice stayed by me.
"Out of the way." Kip added.
I hugged myself, rushing past the guys and around the corner where Clay and Tig were waiting. "How is she?" I asked, looking between the two.
The guys stopped outside the waiting room, Bobby groaning from his hang over. Clay pulled me into a hug. "Doc said she'll be okay." I nodded, letting out a breath I had been holding on.
"How's the homecoming queen?" Tig asked the guys.
"He's a little green." Juice answered.
Bobby lifted his head with a groan, looking at Clay. "How's Gemma?"
Clay grinned. "Better than you."
"Good. Good. All right, all right." he put his head back down.
Looking back at Clay I stepped back. "So, what happened?"
He shrugged. "Unser just said he found her and her car, both in bad shape."
"Anything broken? How bad is it?" I could feel myself getting worked up.
"Hey," I felt a hand on my back as Juice came to stand with us. "Maybe you should sit down? Don't work yourself up." he suggested.
Clay nodded. "Take care of her."
I turned to Juice, resting a hand on his shoulder. "I can't sit." I told him.
He nodded. "Okay. Well..." he looked behind him. "Neeta's here with Abel. You wanna hold him? Might calm you down."
I nodded and he lead me out to the hall way where the others stood waiting. He tapped Neeta on the shoulder who saw me and handed Abel over right away, probably seeing how worried I was.
Rocking him in my arms I felt better already. "Hey." I kissed his little hand. "Hey, there baby boy."
JPOV
I stood next to Scarlett as she rocked Abel in her arms. We had been waiting for a while, and everyone just seemed to get more and more worried as time went by. But Abel kept Scarlett calm, which was great.
Tara and Jax came around the corner walking towards us. Clay moved to them, meeting them halfway, catching Scarlett's attention. She walked over to join the three of them, holding Abel close to her chest.
"What's going on? Is she okay?" Clay asked, everyone listening eagerly.
"Yeah." Tara nodded simply. "Um... When she hit the barrier, she took a pretty good shot to the face. There's some swelling. I have to run a few more tests but she's gonna be fine."
"But it's nothing serious?" Clay asked, making sure.
Tara shook her head. "No."
Scarlett stepped closer. "Can we see her?" she asked hopeful.
Tara sighed. "It's gonna be a little while."
Clay nodded. "I appreciate you taking care of her, doc."
But Tara just shrugged. "Oh, of course." she looked to Scarlett and Jax before moving on.
Scarlett moved to Neeta, handing Abel over before walking back to me. I wrapped an arm around her comfortingly as Clay and Jax had some words. Seeing as they were busy, I looked down at Scarlett. "You wanna go for a walk or something?"
She shook her head, sitting on the hospital bed Bobby was on. "I'm okay." she shrugged.
"Feds raided Luann's studio." everybody turned to Unser as he talked. "Asset seizure." Clay sighed as Unser shrugged. "Wiped her out."
Jax turned to the rest of us. "Okay. Me and Ope will deal with Otto."
"Ope goes with Tig." Clay told him, looking not so happy. "Take Bobby. He could use the fresh air." we all turned to our passed-out brother.
"I'll handle it alone." Jax nodded, walking off.
SPOV
I had convinced Jax and the guys to let me come to Luann's. I knew she would need a friend, not just some bikers helping her out.
"Hey, hun." I smiled, walking over to her.
The two girls she had been hugging walked off as she pulled me into her arms. "Thank God you're here." she sighed. "I needed this."
I rubbed her back soothingly. "Anything you need?"
"Oh, my God." Bobby started as he walked in with Jax, Juice, Kip and Chibs. "They did clean you out, Luann."
Jax nodded, looking around. "Otto wasn't kidding."
"That's some lovely merchandize walking out that door." Chibs gestured to the two girls leaving.
Luann nodded next to me. "They'll keep walking if I don't come up with the rest of their money." she sighed. I wrapped an arm around her as she rested her head on my shoulder, beat.
"Otto says some guy's giving you trouble." Jax stated, ready to rumble.
She nodded. "Georgie Caruso. Shitbag's threatening my girls, they don't join his company."
Juice laughed beside me. "His name is Georgie?" I slapped his chest, giving him a look so he'd be serious.
Jax shrugged. "Can't you talk to him? Make some kind of temporary arrangement?"
She shook her head. "Isn't how it works with this. Georgie's game is fear. God damn roid crew runs his girls like pimps running pussy." she paused, before carefully adding, "If I could just get the twenty grand I loaned Samcro-"
"That's not gonna happen today." Jax cut her off. "Look, I said to Otto I'd back this guy off you and that's what I'm gonna do. So, where's this guy's office?"
...
I stayed with Luann while the guys sorted out Georgie. She was watching as the feds went through all her stuff, full boxes leaving her studio.
"Shit!"
I looked up at her from where I sat on one of the couches, keeping an eye on the Feds. "What's wrong?"
"One of my girls. She's at the hospital with a broken nose because of Georgie." she sighed, grabbing her bag.
I was off the couch in an instant. "Where's his office?" I asked, ready to kick this guy's ass.
She stopped, looking at me as if she was trying to make up her mind. "I don't know, Letti. Jax and your mum would kill me."
I shrugged. "Who said they have to know? I'll just go there, grab your girls, bash some heads if I have to, and then I'll be out." she sighed and I went on. "We both know I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself."
"We both know that's only the case if you're not scared of the guy." she gave me a pointed look.
I rolled my eyes. "Address, now."
BaMbY
