Description: Juice sleeps with a Caracara girl and decides he wants to date her.

"Lyla, what's the deal with the Mohawk and head tats?" I asked, nodding in the direction of the biker. Tonight was a wrap party, and I was just looking for a new lay. Honestly the guys in the studio are getting a little boring even with Luann's new ideas and great directing.

"Single, give it a shot," she said as her man walked in with his blonde haired brother. I headed over to the youngest biker and grabbed his hand that was by his side.

"Dance with me," I said and he nodded in agreement. We danced through a couple songs before his lips were on my neck and I was moaning slightly, thankful for the recently finished pornos playing loudly on the screen around us.

"Let's get outta here," I said and dragged him off to one of the back rooms. Technically we weren't supposed to be back here but girls bring guys back here all the time.

"No, let's go to the clubhouse," he said. "One round ain't gonna be enough."

I nodded in agreement and he led me out to his bike, driving the short distance quickly. He pulled me through the empty clubhouse since the guys were all at the studio and directly back to one of the bedrooms.

He pushed me towards the bed before locking the door and smirking at me.

After five rounds, we were both exhausted.

"I'll go," I said. "Call a cab. Don't worry."

"(Y/N)," he said. "Please stay."

He pulled me back to the bed and into his arms. We both fell asleep pretty quickly.

The next morning, I woke up to Juice mumbling softly. I turned to look at him and he was still asleep and talking about something. I cuddled into his chest and tried to fall back asleep.

A few minutes later someone was trying to push the door open.

"Juice man, come on," Jax, I think it was Jax at least, yelled.

"I'm up," Juice responded before getting up and pulling his jeans on.

"I had fun last night," he said, kissing my lips as I sat on the bed. "Can I take you out sometime?"

"Juice," I said.

"You may not be used to this, but I think you're very pretty and I want to get to know you," he said.

"I work til five, pick me up then," I said. He agreed and headed out as I pulled my clothes on and headed back to the studio. Luckily there was a shower so I showered quickly and did my hair and makeup before Luann called for me.

When the work day was drawing to a close, Juice and the Scott showed up to watch for a while. I glanced over and Juice was staring at me as I drank some water. I was almost done for today but I had to stick around a few more minutes in case Luann decided we needed to reshoot something.

"Hey pretty thing," Juice said as he walked up.

"Hi," I said with a small smile. He was getting to me in a way I never should've allowed.

Luann called a wrap and I stood up to head back to my dressing room.

"Give me five," I said and he nodded. I kissed his cheek and he blushed bright red, earning a smirk from me as I walked off.

When I exited my dressing room five minutes later, Juice was talking to Bobby and the Scottish one.

"Hey baby," Juice said. I smiled softly and he held his hand out to me. I took it and he said his goodbyes before we headed out to dinner.