Juiced

Season 1: episode 6

Katy and Juice were lying entwined with each other basking in their after glow.

"Why do they call you Juice?" Katy enquired, finally voicing what she had been wondering since she met him.

Juice laughed "it's not an exciting story, everyone always thinks it's going to be something cool but is not. Right so my name is Juan Carlos right, so when I was a kid people called me JC, when sort of became Juicy which became Juice. It's stupid I know but I kinda like it"

Now it was Katy's turn to laugh "And there was me thinking it would be a wild story, well Juicy if you like it, then I like it" she turned her her body she was facing him properly so she could kiss him again. Then she got up and went through to the bathroom pulling on a t-shirt and some shorts as she went. Katy was really self conscious and didn't like being naked for long periods of time.

When she got back to the room Juice was up and dressed, the smile fell off her face as she realised what was happening "you're not staying?" She asked, wanted to hear it from him.
"I'm sorry Katy I got to back to Nevada and pick some stuff up for the club Clay just called. I promise next time you let me in this apartment I will stay the whole night" he seemed pretty genuine and he pulled her into a tight hug kissing the top of her head before he left. Katy followed him downstairs and locked the door behind him.
She wondered to herself if she had made a mistake, should she have waited longer to sleep with him? Was he even still interested in her now? If he wasn't then fuck him. She's a grown ass woman and she can sleep with whomever she pleases. Or at least that's what she tried to tell herself. She was smitten with him and already wanted to see him again.

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Juice drove to Nevada, crashing out as soon as he got there. It was a long drive and he had to drive back as well. The only thing keeping him going was the thought of getting back to Katy. He missed her already, he missed the feel of her skin under his fingers tips, he missed the sweet smell of her perfume, the little lilt of her Scottish accent as it hit his ears, and especially the way her light laugh filled his whole heart with love. For that's what he was starting to feel. Love. He would never admit that to himself though. He had never truly been in love before and hadn't exactly grown up in a house hold that showed him how love worked.

Anyway he fell asleep in the dorms of the new Indian hills charter. He woke up the next day ready to drive back when Cherry, some sweetbutt asked for a lift. He didn't see why not, might be nice to have some company for the long journey home.

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Juice arrived back to the lot with Cherry, not realising that Cherry had been the girl to sleep with Clay while they had been away. "Get her outta here!" Clay instructed forcefully, blaming Juice for bringing her here in the first place.
That's when Juice realised what was going on. Club rules state that what happens on a run stays on a run. Juice didn't think he could ever behave like that though, he wanted things to work with Katy and sleeping with other women when he was out of town was not going to help that.

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Katy hadn't heard a peep from Juice while he had been away. She had cleaned every inch of her flat in the day that he was gone, then she went to the nail salon with Amelia. Katy had never had her nails done professionally before and she had to admit it was kinda fun. She got matte black talons which looked pretty badass.

Spending time with Amelia was great, it kept her mind off of everything. When she got back to her apartment her dad phoned. He was back in town and wanted to check in, see how she had fared in his absence. She told him about her new friend Amelia and that she was doing just great. She would try and see him later in the day.

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The men were all in chapel. Chibs was just back from escorting the Irish on a journey north. He was sharing tales of what he had seen while he had been away.