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His grin was pure evil.

“Nine months from tonight our baby girl will be born.”

Shit. We didn’t use a condom.

I blew out a heavy breath. Damn.

I thought I had a bit more time, apparently not.

It was my own fault.

I had agreed to try for another baby the very first time he teased me with his new piercings. I was such an easy bloody lay where he was concerned.

And he was too damned good with that pierced cock of his.

Too bloody good.

“Remember we had a deal. If it’s a girl I’m done. No more babies.” I tried to bargain.

All I got for my effort was a raised eyebrow and a slow glide of his cock.

He was way too sure he could get me to agree to anything once he had his cock in me.

He wasn’t wrong.

Behind his back I crossed my fingers and hoped I had a bit more time.

A bit more time before my stretch marks got stretch marks.

CHAPTER THREE

Hawk

Saturday

Sitting behind his desk waiting for Bulldog he felt almost as good as he did the day his boys were born.

Almost.

It was close, very close.

He glanced at his boys sleeping on the thick quilt he’d put inside the playpen before putting them down. Every time he looked at them it still caught him a bit unaware. Like they couldn’t be his, like he was dreaming and would wake up, and they would be gone.

Like his first baby boy. It still hurt but not as much as it used to.

His life was so much better now with his little bird and his boys in it.

The thought that his old lady was going to be his wife settled something he hadn’t realised was unsettled inside him. They had been together through some tough times, both personally and as a club. He came close to losing her, first when the whores attacked her and then when she was kidnapped. And both times it was the bitches he had chosen to spend time with in the past who almost took her from him.

That, and his stupidity.

He wasn’t stupid anymore.

His little bird was the only woman in his life and always would be. At least until she gave him his baby girl. The two of them would be his girls, his only girls. Unless they had twin girls. That would be fucking fantastic.

In his head dreaming about DC pregnant with their baby girl, or girls, he didn’t realise Bulldog was in his office until he tapped his fingers on the desk in front of him. Jerking out of his daydream he looked up at his grinning uncle.

“What the hell were you thinking about that you didn’t hear me knock and walk in?”

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