If I Die Tomorrow (Sons of Anarachy)

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I laid next to a naked biker. Passed out with only his dark blue blanket barely covering himself. Juice looked even more innocent as he slept, something I never thought possible. So peaceful and young.

I had my head on his chest, one of his arms held me tightly. The steady rhythm of his heart trying to pull me into a hopefully dreamless sleep. My body was still humming from the sex but a stiffness had begun to set in.

We'd laid in bed talking for awhile before he fell asleep. Got to know each other a bit more. He told me he was originally from Queens and he'd gotten into some trouble there, that's how he ended up here. I asked how he ended up joining the Sons and his answer was simple, Jax.

Juice asked why I moved to Charming and I gave the basic answer, family issues. He didn't pry. I wasn't up for talking about my depressing family drama tonight. I did tell him about my cousins and their rule for me. It intrigued him especially when he had never even heard of my cousins.

I needed to pee badly but I was terrified of waking the sleeping Son. I needed to clean myself up a bit more as well and my stomach had begun to rumble. Food would have to be deposited into my stomach before sleep was even an option.

Easing myself ever so slowly out from under his arm, I crawled across Juice and tiptoed to the bathroom. Shutting the door before turning on the light, I really had no clue as to how heavy or light of a sleeper he was. I wouldn't mind if he woke back up though.

Finding a clean wash cloth I commenced to fully clean myself. My vagina was swollen and sore to the touch, more so than what I expected. It felt like I'd lost my virginity all over again. This time was a million times better than my first though. No comparison really.

I couldn't stop the smile that filled my face as I thought about the sex. It was perfection. I'd never had sex that hit all the right levels of need in one session. It easily took the number one spot on my sex list. Although it also may have been because it'd been so long.

Why Juice wasn't in a steady relationship was beyond me. He was cute and funny. He had an awkwardness to him and was what drew me in. To add in he was pretty easy on the eyes and knew his way around a woman's body. Total package. Any woman would be lucky to have him.

Hooking up wasn't my intention when I decided to come here. I also wasn't looking for a boyfriend. Getting out and rebelling against my cousin's rule was my only desire. After meeting Jax and seeing how caring he was, I had to come investigate more of SAMCRO. I was still completely dumbfounded as to why my cousins hated them.

Taming my, just fucked hair, I slipped back out and pulled on my clothes. I wished I'd brought an extra shirt with me, this shredded, sleeveless crop top showed too much skin for me at the moment. Juice's shirt laid on the floor but I felt as if wearing it might be too much too soon. Crossing a line that I'm sure Juice would be totally fine with me stomping all over.

Sneaking out the door, the party was still going. There were people passed out on tables and on the couch. No one spared me a glance as I made my way to a door out into the compound. No one looked familiar anyways.

Outside had dwindled down to a few groups of people, mostly around the picnic tables. They were laughing and talking animatedly as I passed by. Scanning the group, I saw Kipp slumped over, passed out at the table. I couldn't help but giggle a little to myself.