Echo was busy in the garage fixing up some POS that the douche had manage to strip the gears on. She was grumbling to herself about not fucking driving if you can't drive right as she pried the last nut on the gear box loose.
Having worked the shitty thing free she stood up and wiped the excess grease on her overalls just as a steaming cup of tea was thrust in her face. Echo looked up and came face to face with Juice and she gave him a smile in thanks as she sipped the beverage, moaning as the hot liquid soothed her dry throat. Juice chuckled and walked back over to his laptop where he continued to type away searching for the intel the club needed.
Every now and then they would feel eyes on them and always looked up to catch the other staring. Each time they caught the other a blush would settle on their skin as they quickly looked away and continued with their respective tasks.
Echo was so focused on her task she didn't notice that the boys had been called to Church and all but Juice had left on club business.
She had finally fixed the asshole of a gear box and had just tightened the last nut to hold it in place when she heard a throat clearing. She looked up as Juice asked "You about done?" Echo nodded saying "Yeah I just got to complete the paperwork and that's it for the day."
She walked towards the office noticing that Juice was following her like he was her shadow, it was then she realised the clubhouse was way too quiet. "Where is everyone?" she asked. "Gemma is out shopping and has the prospect on her, Tasha, and the boys are out on club business, Sienna is at the coffee shop doing inventory, Manny is at the reservation, Chris has the kids and CJ is following up on an order for Hap or something." he said. "So we are all alone?" she asked with a smirk.
Juice quickly cottoned on to what she was saying and he began to furiously nod his head. Echo quickly walked to the office and once Juice had entered she closed and locked the door. With one fluid movement she had turned and pulled Juice towards her claiming his lips in a searing kiss that left him clear in what her intentions were. Smiling against her mouth her reciprocated the kiss swiping at her bottom lip with his tongue, begging for entrance. With a small growl Echo opened her mouth and moaned as his tongue began to massage her own.
The kiss began to get more heated as Juice undid the grease covered overalls and carefully pushed them down her body, leaving her in a tank top and lacy boy shorts. Not wanting to be outdone Echo slid his kutte off and carefully placed it on the desk, making Juice smirk at the care she was showing his leather. She was immediately back in his arms pulling at his t shirt and purred like a cat when the offending fabric was thrown across the room.
Their hands were roaming every inch of skin they could access and taking little nips at each others delicate skin, Echo could feel how excited Juice was as his erection was pushed against her leg, she moaned as she felt the lace of her panties become wet as she realised his reaction was because of her. Juice was feeling his jeans becoming tighter with each sound that erupted from her mouth and slipped his hand under the lace and towards her pulsing heat. He groaned when he felt how ready she was for him but before they could do anything else there was a bang bang bang on the office door.
"Seriously, you going to lock me out of my own god damn office?" came the voice of Gemma. Echo began to panic, quickly pulling on her overalls and attempting to cover herself as Gemma used her key to enter. Juice had grabbed the order book to cover the tent in his jeans and had a spectacular blush covering his neck and face whilst Echo just stood with her mouth wide open, for once unsure of what to say or do. Gemma looked at the pair of them and smirked "I'll give you ome time to sort yourselves out, I need a god damn drink." she said before leaving the office and stomping over to the bar.
Echo and Juice looked at each other, before giggling in relief that it was Gemma and not anyone else. Juice knew damn well he would be dead if it had been Opie or Piney. "I'm going to head to my dorm." Juice said quietly whilst gesturing to the still obvious tent. Echo giggled and said "Yeah, I'm sorry. I guess I should do the same."
They sheepishly made the walk to the dorms passing Gemma at the bar. She rolled her eyes and knocked back the shot in front of her before leaning over the bar to grab some more.
Once in her dorm Echo stripped out of her clothes and grabbed a quick shower, getting rid of the remaining grime and grease from the day. She got dressed in a snug pair of jeans and one of Opie's old SAMCRO tops before heading out to the bar, finally ready to face Gemma.
With a sigh she took the seat next to the SAMCRO matriarch and grabbed a beer, not quite able to meet her eyes. Gemma let out a chuckle and said "Echo, you 2 are not as discreet as you might think and I am telling you know, suck it up sweetheart and tell your brother and your Dad before they find out another way."
Echo felt the blush rise on her face. "OK Mama Gem, I'll try."
