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And I have a feeling with the good and the bad we already got thrown at our feet, we will easily survive any hiccups we might have to endure until we’re old and gray. And then I’ll still make sure to catch her no matter what.
EPILOGUE
Three years later
– HUDSYN –
“Don’t do it, Hudsyn. Don’t!” Medley bellows.
Something sounds awfully familiar about it, and I know I should listen but in the heat of the moment I can’t help myself when I pull the rope tight as I’ve just caught the escaping calf and tie it around the horn of my saddle.
Elvis’ gallop slows as we turn. I know I shouldn’t jump the calf but it’s hard to stop a routine that’s been routed inside me for years. The flash of a body covering the calf cuts through my routine and my heart skips a beat to watch my husband skillfully tie down the calf.
Stupid pregnancy tipping my hormones into overdrive because I want to yell “catch” and throw myself at him–like the first time I laid eyes on him–when I see his inked muscles flex as he easily lifts the calf and places it on my horse. His eyes meet mine and I’m sure he can read my thoughts because the smirk sliding across his face is all telling.
“Come ‘ere,” he rumbles and my body instantly listens as I lean down and give him my mouth.
His fingers slide over the back of my neck to keep me in place as he deepens the kiss. Everything around us falls away until there’s only his touch and passion surrounding me. No matter if my mood is blown to shit, if I’m having a bad day, or simply struggle with adulting; he always lifts my spirits no matter what. He pulls back and the love radiating from his eyes lets me know I have the same effect on him.
“Let Elvis bring you back to the other pasture. I’m right behind you and don’t lift the calf. Our little one growing inside you is enough of a heavy load for you to carry, yeah?”
I roll my eyes but internally smile. His overprotectiveness is simmering through but it doesn’t smother me, nor is it right in my face when I’m surrounded by my sisters. He’s always respectful when it comes to my position within the MC and I have to say, he fits in so damn perfectly.
I’ve seen the dynamics of old ladies and their old men between my parents and many others of my father’s MC when I was growing up. Though, when I picked up his leather cut and followed in his footsteps to continue this MC by turning it into an all-female club I never expected to find an old man who gracefully steps aside.
Yet Ezra is still the badass biker he’s ever been. Not a nomad, but a retired member since the day he cashed in his marker for me. I’ll never forget the day retaliation was inflicted with a twist I didn’t see coming. I’m still thankful when Ezra entered my life how he was there when I needed him the most.
And now, three years later, I’m carrying our child. The next step in our lives where we’re expanding our family. I’m only three months pregnant and thankfully I’m feeling absolutely fine, and I already love the little nugget inside me.
His hand slides over Elvis’ rump and he gives a little tap to get him to move at the same time he tells me, “I’m right behind you.”
“Aren’t you always?” I tell him, huskiness tainting my voice.
A sexy chuckle rumbles through his chest. “That’s because I love your ass.”
A cough with the word “Gross,” filters through the air and I shoot a glare at my sister.
Ignoring her, I focus on riding into the sun as Elvis takes me toward the other pasture. Ezra’s horse falls in step beside me, a soft breeze surrounds us and it highlights the perfect sunrise as the both of us ride off together.
We place the calf back into the pasture where it escaped from when one of the prospects opened the gate. Taking our time, we put the horses back into the stable and stroll hand in hand into the clubhouse.
Music is blaring and the beer is flowing. Some members have claimed an old man so Ezra hasn’t been the only man around here. All of us help out around the ranch and it’s been gradually growing into the successful business my father steered it into, like his father before him.
I couldn’t have done it without the help of every member, every single strong woman putting in the effort and responsibility. And as I glance around the room where there are smiles, chatter, loving looks, filling the room with the sense of family, friendship, and the strong bond of the sisterhood, all I can be is thankful for the chances I’ve been given in life.
And there is so much more to give and achieve. It’s as if you’re standing alongside of the road on your bike. One foot on the ground, helmet in your hands, and a smile on your face, knowing those wheels can take you anyplace.
The freedom and comfort in perfect balance while adrenaline spikes due to the rush of the unknown that lies ahead while you still have the rough outlines of where you want to go. That’s what life is all about. Friendship and family are the comfort, the future the unknown what lies ahead but you face everything head on because you know the bike and road underneath you, along with the ride itself, is oh so sweet.
I feel Ezra’s lips on the top of my head and lean into his body as I glance up. His loving eyes hit mine and I could drown in the warmth he always surrounds me with. Yeah, there are no borders when you’re riding free.
This man has already taken me on the best ride of my life and I can’t wait to see what the future will entail for all of us. But for now, I’m going to enjoy the here and now. The soda in my hand, the friends surrounding me, new life in my belly, and my husband beside me.
Love at its strongest and shining so bright, it lights up the room. Imagine if I didn’t yell “Catch” all those years ago and took a leap for a life changing moment that led me to this point.
Yeah, I can’t imagine it either…because I’ll always jump toward my man, knowing he’s there to catch me every damn time.
COWGIRL BIKERS MC #2
