Thanks for all the reviews, sorry for the wait but I got stuck on this chapter and real life got hectic. I'm home for another so I'm hoping to get some chapters done. No promises though. I do not own anything in this chapter, besides any ocs, everything else belongs to their rightful owners. Big thanks to Chevy for helping me out with this chapter.

Merry Christmas!

Chapter 37

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Juice rolled over onto his back and groaned. The sound pulled him from the light sleep he was still in and he slowly realized what was happening. Savannah had her hand around his cock and now that he was on his back she was able to move in between his legs and lower her mouth onto him. Feeling the sudden contact of her tongue on the head of his cock, he opened his eyes and watched her.

She kept her eyes on him as she swirled her tongue around the tip and then closed her mouth around him. Juice let out a sharp hiss as she took him further into her mouth and continued swirling her tongue around him, sucking gently as she moved back up.

Juice watched as she sucked him off. He was in heaven.

Savannah worked her hand up and down as she did the same with her mouth at the opposite end of Juice's cock. He was graduating today and she wanted to make this day as special as possible for him.

Before long his hands were tangled in her hair and her hands were on his thighs as she took almost all of him in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around him like he was a sucker and she swallowed the drops of sticky liquid as they formed at the tip.

"Shit, Sav." Juice said in a strained voice as Savannah reached down and rolled his balls in her hand. She felt his sac tighten in her hand a moment later and felt a rush of thick, warm cum slide down her throat.

Slowly, she lifted her head and waited for him to open his eyes.

"That was amazing, babe. You're amazing." He said. And she was. She had always been there for him, supported him in everything. He wouldn't be graduating today if it wasn't for her. She helped him in every way she could and she pushed him to do his best. She made him a better man.

A slow grin spread across her face. "I know. Now go take a shower, I'll make you some breakfast." She jumped off the bed and pulled on one of his shirts, before leaving the room.

Twenty minutes later, he exited the bedroom to find breakfast ready and on the table. "Sit and eat." Savannah said.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Don't be a smartass. We gotta leave in a half hour." She said as she pushed a cup of coffee at him.

Juice ate quickly. He was starving and the food was delicious. His girl made some damn good pancakes. Savannah finished cleaning up the mess in the kitchen just as he finished eating and she started to head towards the bedroom to get dressed when he stood and grabbed her arm.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

He didn't respond, just moved in front of her and lifted her up onto the table. Maybe it was the blow job followed by breakfast or maybe it was just seeing how sexy she looked in his shirt, he wasn't sure, but he suddenly had to have her.

He slid the hem of his shirt, which fell mid thigh on her, up to her hips and found she was wearing nothing underneath. He grinned and lowered his lips to her neck.

"JC..." She started, trying to tell him they didn't have time for this, but his lips felt so good on her skin and her head rolled to the side without her permission.

He nipped at her skin slightly and moved up to her ear, nipping again. She moaned and he grinned as he slid his hands down her hips and over her thighs. Reaching her knees, he spread them and stepped in between her legs. Her hands went to his shoulders and he unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out.

Positioning himself, he gripped her hips and placed his hands back on her hips as he slid into her. She pulled her head back and looked him in the eyes.

"We don't have time." She said quietly. He just stared back at her as he moved in and out, not giving a damn about anything but her. "JC." She said, more firmly this time. She knew it was pointless though. He wasn't going to listen to her and she didn't really want him to stop.

Suddenly he pushed her back onto the table and quickened his pace. Her legs wrapped around his hips and she couldn't keep herself from moaning as he thrust in and out of her. His hands roamed over her body, finding her breast or massaging her clit and she was soon arching her back, helpless to stop him even if she did want to.

When Juice felt her muscles contract around him, he grabbed her by the hips again and pulled her back up to a sitting position and looked into her eyes as he poured himself into her.

They took a minute to catch their breath, foreheads resting against the other. "You don't listen very well." She said, still a little breathless.

"You liked it." He grinned.

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Juice was surprised to see them pull in front of the old diner. He didn't know they were stopping here first. She was being vague as she hurried out of the car with a quick 'I'm just grabbing something really quick.' He knew it was a trick, but he never would have once guessed in a million years what she had been planning.

Walking into the diner, he scanned the room, expecting people to jump out or at the very least the Perelli's doing something. No one jumped out though. No one screamed congrats and hugged him. There was the usual crowd at this time of the day. "Sav, we're gonna be late if we don't get a move on." He reminded her, following her inside.

Glancing back, she flashed him a reassuring smile. "Relax, we'll be there on time. We just need to pick something up."

He sighed, rolling his eyes as he dragged his feet into the kitchen behind her. What couldn't wait until after the graduation? He couldn't fathom what it could possibly be. As he pushed open the swinging doors to the kitchen, he was startled with the small crowd of people all huddled together.

At the sound of their arrival, Mrs. P turned around and she threw her arms up in excitement and hurried to him. "Mi hijo! Estoy tan orgullosa de ti!" (My son! I'm so proud of you!) She exclaimed, squeezing him tightly. "Mirate, Juan Carlos! Tan guapo!" (Look at you, Juan Carlos. So handsome) She gushed, squeezing his cheeks.

Was this how it felt to be fussed over? He couldn't keep up with everything the elderly woman was saying, but he just the gist of it. She was proud of him. Actually proud of him. It was hard to believe. Someone was actually proud of something he'd done, and . . . and he didn't deserve it. He'd fucked up so much, he was still fucking up, but they didn't know that.

How many times had he wanted to come clean to it all? At least two dozen times, but he couldn't. Looking at Savannah and Mrs. P, he couldn't see the look of disappointment on their faces again. It would break him. So he gave her that 100 watt smile of his and laughed as she pinched his cheeks. She was crying she was so happy for him. He'd never seen the older woman cry, and he was the reason for it. Not because he'd screwed up, but because he'd done something right for once.

"mi amor, let the boy breathe. He's still got to graduate." Mr. P spoke up, touching his wife's shoulders.

She jumped, startled, before nodding and wiping her cheeks as she let Juice go. Mr. P took her spot and squeeze his shoulder. The look on the old man's face was something Juice couldn't place. He'd never seen it before. "I'm so proud of you, my son. You've come a long way. You're not the same boy who we met four years ago. You've grown into an amazing man,

mi hijo." He said before pulling the younger man into an embrace.

Juice was stunned. He'd called him his son. The man he'd admired for years, was accepting him as his son. He was proud of him, and he wasn't sure how to process all of this. Tears welled up in his eyes as he held onto the man he wished was his father. He wouldn't cry though, he refused to let the tears fall.

His eyes lifted up at the sound of a throat clearing. His breath was taken away at the sight of her standing there. She'd made it. His sister was here, in the flesh. She was dressed in a nice dress, something she only did on special occasions and this time it was for him. Her hair was done, something she hated doing. "Soph?" He said confused, his voice horse as he tried to cover up his emotions.

Savannah was standing beside her, smiling as she looked between them. "I knew today wouldn't be the same if she wasn't here. I found her number in your phone and called her to invite her. She wanted to surprise you." She explained, knowing Juice was confused on how she even knew when to come. He hadn't told her when the graduation was.

He hadn't wanted to be disappointed when she couldn't come, so he didn't bother inviting him himself. He wouldn't have been able to take her rejecting him after all the hard work he'd done to get to this point.

Yet, here she was, standing just feet in front of him. Mr. P moved away, knowing the siblings needed a moment. The moment his arms were free, Sophie's smile broke out on her face as she crossed the room and threw her arms around him. Juice's walls broke the second she was in his arms, tears running down his face.

Savannah even got teary watching the siblings cling to each other. Juice needed this, she knew he did. The way he talked about his sister, the way he held her up on the highest pedestal, told her just how important her being here was to him. She hadn't needed to do much convincing, Sophie was sold the second she told her what day the graduation was. She loved her little brother so much, and she was so proud of him for turning his life around.

"I'm so proud of you, Juan Carlos. You did it. You did it, Juan." Sophia cried happily as she stroked his cheek.

He'd proved everyone back home wrong, he'd done what they said he couldn't do. Once he crossed that stage, he was golden. He'd done it. He was more excited about Sophia being here. She was actually here, for him. He was blown away. He took a moment to breathe her in before pulling back slightly, his smile beaming as the tears ran down his face. "Nice dress, Soph." He teased.

She scoffed, laughing as she wiped her eyes before shoving him. "Shut up, dork."

The small crowd chuckled at the siblings, all trying to compose themselves. Savannah wiped her eyes before grabbing the box containing his robe. Walking over, she smiled up at him as she handed him the box. "You should get ready before we really are late, Ortiz." She said, giving him a look to go on.

Juice looked over her head to Sophie, would was looking at Savannah with interest. Was this the girl he had told her about last December? The way he described her, it had to be. She was exactly how he said she was, and the way he was looking at her said it all. 'She's cute' She mouthed to her brother.

Juice blushed, clearing his throat as he broke eye contact and took the box from Savannah. Taking out the robe, he slipped it on over his new dress shirt and pants. Sav had insisted on getting him a new suit. He had to look his best today. She'd even talked him into getting a real hair cut at a barber. It was cut short, a fade, and it looked nice on him. Zipping up his robe, he was stunned.

This was really happening. He was graduating.

"Here, don't forget this." Savannah said, reaching up as she put on his cap. "Go look in the mirror." She said, nudging him on.

He moved toward the back where he knew a mirror was. He could hardly believe this was happening, but seeing it made it all the more real. This guy looking back at him in the mirror, was that really him now? He had changed so much since the kid who came with just the clothes on his back four year ago.

His eyes met Sophia's in the mirror and it was like she knew what he was thinking. She wrapped her arms around him from behind and kissed his cheek. "You did it, Juan. You've grown up to be a great man and I'm so proud of you." She whispered, smiling as she gave him a squeeze. "Come on, let's get you graduated."

With that, the group all piled into two cars and headed to the campus. Sophie rode with Juice and Savannah, and went on to tell his girlfriend all kinds of embarrassing stories about when he was younger. As much as it embarrassed him, he loved it. This was what he wanted. His sister and girlfriend getting along and them being happy. Nothing could ruin this day for him.

Nothing.