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“See all the stuff under the tree, boys? Most of that shit is for the two of you. Let’s see what Father Christmas brought for you.”
While he spoke to his boys his old lady was taking photos. She went on her knees behind him, put her chin on his shoulder, and held her phone up to take a photo of the four of them. Looking at her phone she pulled a face.
“My arm is too short. Let me hold them while you take the photo.”
It gave him an idea. “Sit between my legs and lean on my chest and hold them.”
She slid in behind the boys and leant back against him while holding onto the boys.
“Smile for me boys.” Holding the phone up he took the photo right when the boys and his woman looked up. The photo was perfect, the four of them smiling into the camera.
He showed it to her and she kissed his jaw then climbed out, leaving the boys with him.
“Good, let’s open some presents.” She crawled towards the tree and his eyes were riveted on her swaying ass in those tiny pink shorts. So damned sexy. Pity they didn’t have time to play.
Once the boys each had a box they waited to see what they would do.
Smacking the boxes seemed to be the most popular action.
“Let’s help them tear the paper off and get to the good part.” DC said as she showed the boys how to tear the paper.
They didn’t hesitate. Pieces were fluttering around them as they pulled at the paper.
They took turns taking photos as they helped them to unwrap their presents.
Their haul included a fluffy lion each, big trucks they would be able to push around soon, several toy cars and stuff they could chew on as they teethed.
Once the presents were done they took them into the kitchen and gave them their breakfast then took them back upstairs to get them cleaned up and dressed.
With the boys cleaned up and dressed they put them in their playpen and got dressed as well.
Finally it was time to go to the clubhouse.
He was impatient to get there. To get the day started.
He loaded them into his old lady’s beast, strapping them into their seats. DC had readied their bags earlier with changes of clothes, nappies, wipes and all the other shit babies needed along with bottles and formula.
Getting in he looked back at his boys and smiled.
They were dressed in matching black tees with the club’s logo on the chest and black baby jeans with their tiny boots. They looked fucking cute.
They were his beautiful biker babies.
Looking down at himself he grinned. He was dressed in black from head to toe as well.
Instead of his usual black tee he was wearing a black button down shirt with the sleeves rolled to just below his elbows. The top three buttons were left undone and he’d tucked the tails of the shirt into his jeans. New black jeans. His boots were polished and shiny, thanks to Damon. The prospect had done a good job. There wasn’t a scuff mark to be seen.
He wore only his club ring, leaving his left hand bare. He wanted to be able to look at his wedding band on his hand without anything else drawing his attention.
Around his wrists he wore the leather cuffs his old lady had given him a while back.
When they had exchanged presents this morning they had both grinned when they saw what they had given each other.
His was around his neck. It was a crow with black diamonds for eyes and made out of platinum on a platinum chain. She was wearing hers as well, a platinum hawk with yellow diamonds for eyes on a platinum chain. They were so in sync with each other it was amazing.
The next thing to get done was her property of tattoo. She had been working on a design for both of them because he wanted her on him as well. He wanted his boys on his chest and his old lady designed the tattoo she would be giving him.
So many thoughts were running through his head but they all disappeared as they pulled in through the gates and he saw all the people waiting on them.
