Chapter Eight

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Smoke's pov

It's the next day. I'm working on some book work for the shop. As I was writing things down, Juice walked in and sat behind me, and kissed the back of my ear.

"I have to get this done babe." I say.

"I know. I also know I still haven't taken care of you." He says in a low rhapsy voice.

Damnit I love when he does that.

"You have darling." I say.

"Babydoll it's my job to help take care of you. Your my Ol Lady baby." He says with a smile.

I then smiled and he kissed me.

"Your mine." I whisper while my forehead rests on his.

"I'm yours doll." He says.

He kissed my nose and then went back into the shop. After a moment, Jax rolled in and came in and sat next to me.

"I see the two of you getting really close." He says.

"We've gotten really close. Jax, he started calling me his Ol Lady." I say.

"I know. He and I talked. Sis, he is absolutely crazy about you." He says.

"I'm crazy about him." I say with a smile.

"You've changed him. Making him better." Jax says with a smile.

I'm so glad Juice and I are together. He's made me so happy.

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