Page 25 of The Club Family


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“Things are going to change, Mr. Jackson. You have my word.”

“I look forward to it.”

“See that you do. I’ve never broken my word.”

Stepping closer to the gate, I don’t miss her hand slowly moving to rest on her gun.

“If you know my club so well, you’ll already know that we’ve seen sheriffs come and go. This club has stood long enough to see you arrive, and it’ll be standing a lot longer after you’ve been run out.”

“You don’t scare me, Mr. Jackson. The power I have is next to nothing compared to what my predecessors have had.”

Taking a step back, I smile. “Bring what you can, and we’ll knock it right back at you. There’s nothing you can do that’ll cause us to fall.”

“I do love a challenge.”

“As do I.”

Her eyes rake over me before she turns and saunters back to her cruiser. With her being on Effie’s payroll, she can bring a lot more heat down on us than the sheriffs before her. It shakes me back to my old self, and excitement rolls through me. Everything is falling into place. When I do choose to step down, it’ll be with a bang. I’ll see this new bitch off before I go anywhere.

Watching the cunt drive off, I head for the house. Finding Alannah in the kitchen, I take her by the hand and lead her up the stairs. Once inside our room, I close the door and lock it before pushing her up against it.

Slamming my lips onto hers, I devour her, needing the outlet for my tension the only way I know works, and that’s fucking my wife. Knowing what I’m seeking, she works my belt and shoves my jeans down around my thighs, never once breaking our kiss. Digging my hands into her hair, she pulls her summer dress up above her hips and takes hold of my dick in a firm grasp between us. Breaking the connection, I turn her around and pull back her hips.

“Are you ready for me, babe?”

“Always.”

Her gasp fills the room as I thrust inside her. Every time I’m with her, it only gets better and better. We’re one soul, each of us knowing the other completely.

With every stroke, every moan passing through her lips, it brings me closer to the edge. She never fails to calm me. When she clenches tight around me, I empty my load into her.

“Do you feel better now?” she asks, breathless.

“Fuck yeah.”

Chapter Eight

Harper

“Call me if you need anything.”

It’s the same as when I left the last place, but this time, I’m determined to do as the doctor advises. It terrifies me to think I could end up back in a place like Red Thorne, especially after my son arrives. JJ needs me, he loves me, but he’s capable of looking after himself if it comes to it. Our son can’t. He won’t understand I have an illness until he’s much older, and I could end up scaring him.

“Make sure you attend every OBGYN appointment, go to your antenatal classes, and take your meds.”

Signing the last set of papers for my release, I break out in a huge smile as my husband strolls through the door, and he’s never looked so good to me. The phone calls haven’t been enough, but I understood I was too far away to just drop by for visits for a thirty day stay.

“Hey.” With a panty-melting smile, that one word has me relaxing. I’m so ready to go home and be with my husband.

I vaguely remember his promises to prepare for the baby’s arrival, and I have an abundance of lists for everything we’ll need in my bag. Organization is key to a healthy life, especially with a baby around, and I plan on having everything in place.

“I’m ready to go.”

He takes my hand, and I nearly jump out of the chair as he pulls me against him.

“Harper has all the information she needs, and I’ve emailed her OBYGN. She’s all set to go home,” the doctor tells him with a grin.

Keeping me at his side, JJ reaches across and shakes the doctor’s hand.

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