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"you fucked venus?" tig asked her as he leaned against the bar. it was just him and her that were right there, since everyone else was running around the clubhouse.

"no, no," allie laughed. "i was drunk, and some shit happened. i don't know what exactly, but some shit."

"fuck, that's something i never knew about you."

"oh the thing i said earlier? that wasn't venus." allie said, taking a drag of her cigarette.

"who was it then?" he said, surprised.

"some chick," she said plainly. "one i haven't seen in a while. there was another one but we keep that hushed."

"tell me, allie." tig pressed.

"wendy," she pushed out. tig looked at her. "yeah, i realize that's weird." tig laughed and shook his head. juice came over and sat beside her.

"what's going on over here?" he asked.

"talking," tig said. "private girly stuff."

"i get why she'd go to you for that." he joked as tig poured him a drink. allie sat on juice's lap and took a sip of his drink. juice watched her as she pressed the clean glass to her lips as he steadied her on his lap and held her waist. he couldn't help but fall in love with her all over again.

"i see the wheels turning in your brain, juicy." chibs said as he walked behind the counter and dismissed tig to his pussy.

"what?" he said, mesmerized by her beauty. her lips, her hair all swooped on her shoulder, her chipped nail polish, and he could safely say that she was perfect no matter what.

"what are you thinking about?" chibs asked him.

"her." he said as he put his chin on allie's shoulder. she handed juice his drink, but he just put it down.

"how long have you two been together?" chibs asked. "you're like ancient."

allie thought hard, "five or sixish years."

"damn that's ancient." chibs chuckled. allie jokingly hit him.

"i'm twenty eight!" allie laughed.

"i'm like, thirty two." juice said as he pushed his hands up the back of her shirt.

"i get it, you little shits," he laughed. "i'll leave you two to your freaky business." he kissed allie's cheek and walked away. allie turned on juice's lap.

"you're touchy, what's wrong?" she asked him. he hadn't been touchy in quite a bit. they hadn't fucked in a while, either.

"i've missed you," he slid his hand up her thigh. "all of you."

"we should go home, baby," she said softly. "i'd be a lot more fun there."

when they got home, allie groaned as she took off her shoes and threw them somewhere. she took off her flannel and ran to the bedroom, laughing as juice ran after her.

"i hate you," he said through the door.

"you'll hate me more, hold on," she'd taken everything off except her bra and underwear, which wasn't really underwear. it was a thong, but with thicker pieces of fabric that wrapped around the hips instead of the tiny little things you usually see. the bra and thong were both plain black.

allie opened the door and ran down the hallway, away from juice. "catch me if you can!" she giggled.

"i married a child," he laughed. "but one with a hot little body, so get back here!" he laughed. he had taken his shoes and shirt off and ran around to catch her.

"fuck fuck fuck." allie laughed and flipped over the couch so she landed on it facing up.

"i win," juice laughed. allie sat up and he sat down. "what next?"

"go get changed," she smiled. "put comfy clothes on and bring me one of your shirts."

"okay." he smiled and pecked her lips before obeying her. he came back in grey sweatpants with no shirt. he handed allie a samcro shirt, and she pulled it over her head. it was slightly too big, and she loved it.

she went into the kitchen to get beers for them both, and when she got back, juice was sitting with his legs across the couch. so allie handed him his bottle and laid on her stomach facing the same way. their legs were on either side of one and other's torso.

"this works," juice said as he slapped her butt, earning a little noise from allie.

"stop picking on me," she said with a giggle. "it's not my fault i like it."

they laid like that and watched a movie, then they watched a marathon of the walking dead as they fell asleep.


updating at school makes me uncomfortable.

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