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Not that two six month old babies knew anything about Christmas or opening presents.
My man wanted the memory of their first Christmas morning.
I knew it would become our family tradition.
I loved the thought of our kids with us on Christmas morning.
A family. Our family.
It was something both of us craved.
And now we had it, we had our own little family.
It was easy to dress for the party. Sexy black lace undies, black jeans, a red strappy tank top and my property kutte and biker boots. I left my hair loose and a bit wild. My jewellery consisted of a leather and silver choker around my neck, thumb rings on my thumbs and wide silver bands on both middle fingers. I wore an intricate leather cuff with silver charms on my right wrist. Done. A couple of passes with the mascara wand and a slash of red on my lips and I was ready.
My man dressed the way he always did. Battered black jeans, tight black tee, and his kutte and biker boots. He wore only two rings tonight, his club ring and his father’s ring on his middle fingers. The others were bare. Plus he wore his leather cuffs around his wrists. He had braided his hair and tied it with a black tie and his beard was trimmed and combed.
He looked good enough to eat.
“Baby, stop looking at me like that, you keep up with that shit and we’re not going anywhere tonight.” He warned in a deep sexy rumble.
Shaking my hair back I rolled my eyes. “You look hot and you’re mine. I can look as much as I like.”
His eyes narrowed and a small smile curved his mouth.
“Yes, I’m yours as you are mine but if you keep looking at me like that I’ll be fucking you before we leave. And we both know once we start we’re not stopping until I’ve had my fill.” He winked. “And baby, tonight it will take hours before I’ll have my fill of you. So, move your sexy ass so we can drop our boys off and get to the clubhouse.”
He cupped a hand over his very obvious hard cock and squeezed. “I’m looking forward to having you on my cock. I’m thinking we need to have our own midnight celebration in my office before picking the boys up.”
I laughed and shook my head. “Nope. We’ll pick our boys up and have our midnight celebration here.”
A sly wink was the only answer I got.
Dropping our boys off went down without a hitch. They loved their honorary Granpa and Nana and their cousins. The two of them loved having all the kids to visit with them. I loved how they drew our boys into their family, calling them their grandbabies. Loved that our children would grow up knowing them as their grandparents.
And of course their other grandparents, my dad and his new lady, Ilona Beyers.
I really liked her, she mellowed my dad and she was good with the boys. I was hoping and praying he would give her his patch and stop whoring around with the patch bunnies. He deserved to be happy and have a life outside of the club.
When we arrive at the clubhouse it was already hopping.
Music blasted out the wide open front doors and I saw Hawk’s eyes narrow on them. A dark pissed off frown settled on his face.
Oh, boy, someone was going to get his ass kicked.
I knew he had given strict instructions that the doors had to be closed. The only time they would open was to let people in or out.
Getting out of my beast he walked around and lifted me out then taking my hand he stalked towards the front doors.
Damon stood arguing with someone as we approached and I could see he was seriously pissed off.
“Man, I told you more than once now, leave the fucking doors alone. You’re not a member of this club and I don’t take orders from you. My prez says the doors stay closed, so they fucking stay closed. I don’t care if your bitch wants fresh air. Tell her to walk outside if it’s too hot inside.”
The bastard arguing with him pointed a finger in his face and was about to get nasty when Hawk interrupted.
“What the fuck is going on here? Why the fuck are the doors open, prospect?”
I saw instant relief on Damon’s face as he turned towards his president.
