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They would get their comeuppance.
I didn’t have to be the one to dole it out.
I was more interested in spending the day stocking up Ama’s cupboards since I planned to be there a lot. And bringing her and her coworkers some decent coffee. And then dropping in for a quickie in an exam room.
That was what was important to me now.
Everything else could shakeitselfthe fuck out for a change.
EPILOGUE
Amaranta - 6 weeks
“What are you doing?” Seeley asked as I climbed out of his bed at the clubhouse, pulling all my clothes back on.
For once, with no issues.
Because my damn cast was finally off.
Sure, my arm and wrist were a little pale and weak, but that was nothing a little time and some therapy couldn’t fix. At least I had full range of motion back. And nothing was scratching across Seeley’s skin when we were having sex.
“I have something I need to do,” I told him, moving toward the bed.
“Honey, it’s four in the morning.”
“I know. That’s what makes it even more fun,” I informed him. “Sit up,” I demanded, then reached behind him to grab the pillows. “I have to see a man about a pillow fight,” I told him.
I didn’t know what I’d been expecting when I’d invited Seeley back into my life, when I got involved in his.
What I got, though, aside from love and a deep sort of happiness I never wanted to be without again, was a lightness I wasn’t sure I’d ever felt. A sense of fun.
A huge part of that was due to the people in Seeley’s life who had suddenly become a part of mine as well.
And they were just… fun.
Unexpectedly fun.
Because no one looked at a group of rough and tough outlaw bikers and thought they would be so entertaining.
But they were.
There was something about their strange, familial bond, their brotherly antics, the way their personalities all played off of each other.
We didn’t spend as many nights at the clubhouse as we did at my apartment, mostly for logistical reasons since my apartment was much closer to the clinic, which allowed us to share more time together before I inevitably had to get back to work.
But I found that I enjoyed being at his place with his people.
I think that after not having much of a family growing up, and then no one as an adult, being a part of that found family unit of theirs was soothing to the soul.
Even if Eddie’s cooking was maybe a bit of a chore for my waistline.
I didn’t even care.
I ate it all. I could work it off later. With Seeley. My new favorite kind of exercise.
It was nicer than I could have expected to have home-cooked meals all the time. And people to eat them with around the table.
I got to know all of them.
