Chapter 5
Opie walks into the clubhouse and up to Clay. "We need to call church. I got something I need to bring to the table." Opie says and Clay nods. "Church." he yells and everyone piles into the chapel. After everyone takes their seats, Clay looks at Opie and asks "Why the need to call church brother?" Opie looks around the table and says "I just came from Lori's house. I know what happened to her." Everyone looks at him and Bobby asks "What did she tell you?" Opie looks at him and says "She tried to kill herself." Everyone looks around at each other and Opie continues. "She told me the reason she did it is because apparently she's been seeing one of our brothers and she's had to call things off." Opie says. "What? Why would she think that?" Clay asks. "Another one of our brothers seems to think that she's only there to dip his dick in and told her if she didn't call things off with the one she was seeing that he would pull rank and tell him it was VP's orders." Opie says. Juice's head snaps to Jax and yells as he stands "You're the reason she called things off? You piece of shit!" he yells before lunging at Jax only to be held back by Kozik and Bobby. "That's not all. Apparently our VP has been showing up and forcing her to hook up with him." Opie says and Juice says "I want him in the fucking ring. Now." he seethes.
Chibs wraps Jax's hands while Opie wraps Juice's. "When you get done here, go get your girl." Opie says and Juice nods. They get into the ring and Juice has so much rage that he throws punch after punch until he has Jax down on the mat. Getting into his face he says "You touch my girl again and brother or no brother, I'll end you." Jax smirks and says "She ain't your girl. I call rank. VP's orders brother." Clay speaks up. "All for Juice being with the Princess?" Aye's all around. "Vote passes. Jax, you are to leave her alone. Go home to your Old Lady and let Juice have his." Juice nods to Clay before heading to his bike.
I'm sitting at home, on the couch, when there's a knock on the door. I open the door without looking through the peephole. As soon as the door is opened, lips crash to mine and arms go around me. I pull away to see it's Juice. I pull out of his reach and say "You shouldn't be here." as I go to close the door but he stops me. I look at him and that's when I see his face. "What happened?" I ask as I softly touch his face. "I took Jax to the ring." he says and I look at him shocked. "You shouldn't have done that, Juice. You should go." I tell him. "No. I know what Jax did. Opie took it to the table and after I took him to the ring, club voted. Jax is to leave you alone and we have their blessing." he tells me. I look at him shocked. "We have their blessing." he repeats. "Juice, you don't want me. I'm used up." I tell him. He cups my face and says "I have never wanted anyone more in my life." he says. He kisses my lips softly and the tears start to fall. He pulls me to him and walks over to the couch with me. Sitting us both down, he asks "Do you want to be with me?" he asks. "Yeah. I do." I tell him. He kisses my lips softly and I deepen the kiss. Pulling me to his lap, he holds me and says "You're my girl." I try to get off his lap and say "You don't want that." He stands and asks "Why not? What makes you think I don't?" I don't look at him but say "I'm just a piece of ass. Jax took his turn and now you want yours." I say. He cups my face and says "Stop that shit right now. You ain't a piece of ass. What Jax did was fucked up but, baby, you're my girl. We decided that, remember?" He asks. "Juice…" I start but he presses his lips to mine and says "You're mine." I look at him and before I can say anything he says "You're. Mine." The tears start to fall and he holds me close.
That night, we head to bed and I lay my head on his chest and he pulls me as close as he can get me. I look up at him and ask "Are you sure, Juice?" He kisses me softly and says "I'm sure baby. I want this." he says. I kiss him again and snuggle into him as close as I can get, finally getting to be with the man that I want.