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“My daughter, Posey, was just drug out of the building by some of my father’s men. I know they were here before I arrived. They haven’t been a part of my life for fifteen years and I’d like to keep it that way. They have ill intentions for myself and my daughter. If they come back, I would like them to be escorted off the premises and if that doesn’t work, I’d like them to be arrested. The only one that is allowed to get her early from school is myself. If I need someone else to pick her up early, I’ll send a note.” Alanis says, but I cut her off before she can go on.
“Me too. She became mine when I claimed this woman here.” I say, earning a shocked look from Miss Evelynn. There isn’t much that this woman doesn’t know. If we went through it as teenagers, or children, she knew about it. She knew about Megan, and she knows about Morgan. She nods her head and gives Alanis a questioning look. Alanis looks like a deer caught in headlights but nods her agreement.
“I’m sorry to hear about that! I would have done something if I had heard anything dear. Is she alright? I’ll get all of this changed right now.” Miss Evelynn says.
“She’s fine. I sent her back into class. Thank you so much Miss Evelynn.” Alanis says. We spend another ten minutes in the office talking and getting everything set up the way we want it.
“We’re going to the diner. You should take the rest of the day off and join us. Hannah and Ali are meeting us there.” I say.
“I don’t know. I don’t want to intrude. You’re a family, I’m just the account…” I cut her off with a kiss to her lips. Fuck, I could live on her lips. They’re so soft and pink and perfect. I’ve fantasized about kissing her lips a lot over the past month. I’ve also fantasized about them being wrapped around my cock, but that’s neither here nor there.
“You’re family. You’re my ol’ lady. We’ll talk more tonight. After Posey’s game, we’re going to stay in the room while the kids are with my parents. They leave for their trip tomorrow, so they want to spend time with their grandchildren before they go. We’re going to sort this shit out. Now, get that fine ass in that beater and get to the diner. Also, we’re getting you a new damn car, but you’re riding in the truck with Morgan and me tonight. We’d take the bike, but there’d be no one to take them home.” I watch as she gets into her car, after sending a glare my way. I get on my bike and wait for her to head towards the diner. She has no idea what she’s gotten in to.
On the drive to the diner, I couldn’t think about anything but Alanis. She’s such a strong woman and loves her daughter with everything she has. I also think about how Morgan’s life would have been so different if he were with me. If I had known about him, I would have done everything in my power to ensure his safety, even from his mother. Knowing him for the little time that I have, I’ve gotten to know what a great kid he is. He’s well mannered, and even though his mother treated him the way she did, he’s not skittish. He’s outgoing and I didn’t expect that of him. I expected him to have communication issues, or something, but he didn’t.
He’s gotten along well with Murdock. I have a feeling that they’re going to good friends. If we were talking in chick terms, they’d become best friends. Murdock may be a year younger than Morgan, but that didn’t stop them from building a fast relationship. They could have grown up together if his bitch of a mother didn’t hide him from me. What I don’t understand is why she did it. If her actions spoke anything, it’s that she didn’t want him. So, why have him? Why keep him? Why not send him to me. I could have given him the life he deserved. Yeah, I’m in a MC, but we’re pretty much out of the illegal shit. We still run guns, but we’re slowly working our way out of that. We’ve met with our contacts and have explained everything. We’ve all come to an understanding about it. We didn’t want a war on our hands just because we didn’t want to be in the gun business any longer.
With a lot of the brothers settling down and these kids popping out one after the other, we need that security. We need to know that we’ll be coming home to our loved ones in one piece and not in a body bag or with a gunshot wound. Hell, I was on board before I found out about Morgan. I didn’t want to be in this life any more than the others did. Even though our dads aren’t in charge anymore, they do still play an active role in some decisions. They founded the club and started the gun business, but they understood where we were coming from. They gave us their opinion and let us handle the rest. They’re our advisors I guess you could say.
Our dads only kept in the gun business because that’s where the money was coming from the most. When Westyn took over, we opened the tattoo parlor and now the bar. Our moms started the safe haven place because of one of their friends. Our dads started the repair shop when they first started the club. So, it’s not like we don’t have a steady income coming in with our legitimate businesses. Now, with Morgan, Alanis, and Posey in my life, I want them to be safe. I don’t want to come home in worse shape than I left. I don’t want our enemies coming for them to get to me. I haven’t known Alanis long, and hardly spoke to her in the last month, but I knew the moment her eyes met mine and she was able to calm me down with a simple touch that she was it for me.
I’ve heard my brothers talk about how it was instantaneous, the connection with their ol’ ladies. Well, except Axyl I guess. He took a little longer than most. Jackson had said that he knew as soon as he saw Hannah in the clubhouse. I knew what he meant when I first laid eyes on Alanis. Now that Morgan was settled and had all the tests completed, I plan on getting to know Alanis and Posey. She’s a huge part in Alanis’s life and I would like her daughter’s approval. I know that if Posey doesn’t approve then Alanis won’t give me the time of day. I plan to win them both over, and we’ll spend time as a family getting to know one another. She’s a package deal with her daughter, the same as I am with my son.
I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t realize we were at the diner until after I was parked and off my bike. I know this route like the back of my hand. Elise has owned this diner since before any of us were born and the food is the best in town.
It’s neutral territory for all MCs. She wanted it that way because she wanted a place that the enemy clubs could meet and be on neutral turf. They all know that any fighting isn’t to happen here. When Ali had her shit going on, Alex’s brother came in and started a shootout. It took us a couple months to get the diner fixed back up and ready to run again. We made sure that any club that thought they could do the same as the Blue Moon did, that they got the message of what happens when they do. The Blue Moon, MC no longer exists. Once we wiped out all the executive officers, the rest went to different charters, or switched clubs.
I walk over to Alanis’s car when she parks and shuts it off and open the door before helping her out. “Hey gorgeous. You hungry?” The way her pale skin blushes as my thumb traces the bottom of her lip before moving over her cheek does things to my body. Knowing that I affect her as much as she affects me with just her presence makes my cock twitch in my jeans.
“Starving actually. I skipped lunch to get a lot of the work done today.” I don’t like that she skipped a meal just to complete work. It will be there for her when she gets back.
“Don’t skip meals just to get work done. There’s a kitchen in the clubhouse for a reason, so use it. If I find out you’re skipping meals again, I’ll bend you over my knee and turn that perky little ass of yours a nice shade of red before I fuck you hard and fast little minx.” I huskily say. I’m pretty sure my cock is going to have permanent indentions from my zipper. She sucks in a harsh breath and blushes even deeper. “Let’s get inside before they send Ali or Hannah out here.” I lead her into the diner, and we take a seat with the rest of the crew. I can’t wait until I have her alone tonight. She has no idea what she’s getting into, but she’s about to find out.
Alanis
The way he told me what was going to happen ticked me off and turned me on at the same time. I’m not the type of person that likes to be told what to do, but when it comes from the Adonis sitting next to me, apparently it turns me on. I never knew that I liked to have my control taken away from me sexually. I guess I didn’t know much about what I liked during intercourse. I only had it that one time and I ended up with Posey. It wasn’t the best feeling in the world and he was a very selfish lover. Once he got off, he was done. He didn’t take the time to make sure that I had finished as well. He was sloppy and only thought about his release. He also didn’t really make sure that I was wet down there. He just shoved his member inside of me. It was very painful, and after reading a lot of books, I hope that it gets better because if it doesn’t, I might just stop having sex forever. “How’s Posey?” Hannah asks, breaking me out of my thoughts.
“She was shaken up, but as we walked towards the school, she calmed down. She’s a strong girl. I would have been a wreck if I were in her place. I still am if I’m being honest. Seeing that man have his hands on my daughter shook me to my core. I don’t know what my parents would do to her. The last time I saw them they said that they’d make sure she was buried deep in the system. I can’t have that happen. After fifteen years, they decided to come into my life again.” I ramble. Trigger pulls me closer to his body and I snuggle in, allowing his warmth to soothe me. I’ve never felt this way and I can’t lie and say that I don’t enjoy the feeling.
“I don’t know what I would do if someone were to take my daughter away from me. I’d probably become The Silence again just to get her back. I never knew you could love one person so much until she was put into my arms.” Hannah murmured, hugging Linden closer to her body.
“You’d never have to become her again because I’d kill every motherfucker around here and burn this world down just to get her back.” Reaper says vehemently.
“I know my love. I’m just speaking my thoughts. I know you wouldn’t let me become her again.” Hannah replies to her husband, bringing her lips to his.
“Fuck that. If anyone tried to take any of my kids, I’d murder them myself. I may not be a retired assassin, but I’d do everything I could.” Aliana says.
“The fuck you would. You’d let us handle this shit. Especially being pregnant.” Cannon replied to his wife.
“You’re pregnant again?” Breaker asks his sister.
“I’m only a little over a month along. We were waiting to say anything until we were out of the first trimester. After this one, I’m going on birth control.” Cannon rolls his eyes and I wonder why. “Do not roll your eyes at me Axyl Brandon Sullivan! We agreed. We only got pregnant again because you weren’t there for Brantley’s birth. We agreed that we would take a break for a few years after this one is born.” I’m still confused. My face must have shown my confusion because Aliana proceeded to explain further. “Axyl likes to keep me pregnant. He loves the hormones that come with it and he loves seeing me round with his children. We were hiding out in Russia when Brantley was born and he missed it, so I agreed that when Brantley hit six months old, we could try again. After this one, we’re waiting until he’s out of diapers, and if I’m lucky, in school.”
“Good luck with that one. You know how your husband is. Mine’s the same way. He wants to start right away when my six weeks is up.” Hannah replies. “Where’s Royal?” Royal is the sweetest baby I have ever seen. When I’m working at the clubhouse, he’s normally with me. I’m not sure when it happened, but my office now houses things to keep a four-month-old child entertained. I guess I do know when it happened. I was taking a break and decided to go into the kitchen and grab a bite to eat. When I walked out of my office, I heard the poor little guy screaming at the top of his lungs in Breakers office. I tapped on the door and walked in.
“Can I help?” I ask Breaker, or as known to most, Westyn.
“God yes! I can’t get him to stop. He’s been screaming for the past two hours. I’ve changed him and fed him. I don’t know what to do.” He said, exasperated. I walked over and grabbed the baby from his arms.
