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“It doesn’t have to be all or nothing,” she says. “The club welcomed Ian and me with open arms. They welcomed Enzo, too. I was worried someone would say something about their relationship, but everyone has been great.” She takes a deep breath. “I want to be in your family too, Ez.”

“You want to be a part of The Brotherhood?” I ask quietly, and she nods.

“Addie told me a bit about it today.” She shrugs a shoulder as she drops her eyes. “I can help. I can’t fight or shoot or do anything Addie and Heather can. But I can bartend for the club. I can help with the kids. I can clean. I can—”

“You’re not doing any of that,” I say, cupping her face. She lifts her eyes to mine. “But you’d really do that for me?” She nods, her eyes filling with tears. “You know,” I smile at her, “everything you just described sounded an awful lot like being my Old Lady.” She rolls her eyes, but she can’t hide the smile on her face. “Is that what you want?”

She sucks her bottom lip between her teeth as she searches my eyes. A few moments pass, and I’m not sure either of us are breathing. This feels big—bigger than us carving our names into each other. This feels bigger than a wedding. This feels likethemoment.

“Yes,” she finally breathes. “I want that.” I beam up at her, and my heart feels so warm and heavy, it feels like it’ll overflow. “I just want you.”

“I want you, too,” I say, stroking her cheek with my thumb. She leans into me, her eyes closing as if she’s soaking in my touch. “If it becomes too much, I’ll leave. The club is important, but I can’t let it take you and the boys from me. So one word, and I’m gone.”

“I love you,” she whispers, lowering her mouth to mine again.

“I love you.”

Her hand slides between us and under the waistband of my boxers. Everything is gentle and languid, something neither of us have had with each other. When I’m achingly hard, she pulls my boxers down just enough for my cock to come free.

She tugs her panties to the side and slowly lowers herself, breathing deeply as I impale her. Her pussy squeezes me, massaging my cock as she slowly rides me. Our lips never break, even when her body trembles as she barrels closer to her release.

She whimpers into my mouth, her body tensing as she comes. I hold and kiss her through it, groaning at the tight feel of her around me. Finally, her body relaxes and I roll her onto her back, never letting my cock slide from her.

I hook her leg around my waist as I stroke my cock with her pussy. She rests her hands on the headboard, letting me slam into her harder. Her back arches deeply, and I lower my mouth to her nipple. I play with the piercing until she cries out.

Another orgasm shoots through her, and I press all the way inside her as I groan into her mouth. I fill her up with my cum, silently hoping she gets pregnant this time. I thrust a few more times, pushing my cum deeper.

Our breathing is ragged as we kiss, our bodies still tight with our releases. It wasn’t enough. It’ll never be enough.

I slip from her and roll onto my side, facing her. She nestles into me, my arms tight around her. I listen to her breathing until it evens out, then kiss the top of her head.

When I met her months ago, I never thought she’d want me back. I thought she would be the woman I’d have to chase for the rest of my life. But here we are, tangled together with our boys in the other room.

My family.

Epilogue

Kennedy

One Year Later

Amy Winehouse blares through the speakers Ezra installed throughout the house when we first moved in. It’s my favorite thing, even if I won’t tell him. Having music follow me from room to room has been the best thing.

After everything, Ezra kept his promise and found us a bigger place to live. Each of the boys have their own rooms, which I couldn’t be happier about. Ez and I have the entire upstairs to ourselves, and the boys, Ez included, have shifted the basement into some kind of game room.

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t spend most of my time down there with them.

I’m not working at the café or bar anymore. Since Ian and Enzo are doing online classes and on track to graduate early, I’ve been working at one of the Salvatore’s garages. When Bash learned I had a good memory and was decent with numbers, he hired me almost immediately.

Is it a dream job? Well, no. But it’s better than working two jobs and never sleeping. I was running myself into the ground and it wasn’t until Ez came into my life that I really realized it, or even really cared.

I groan as I stoop to grab a sock off the floor. Living with three guys has its downfalls—like them never picking up after themselves. Seriously, what is it with guys?

The music suddenly shuts off and I glance up at the ceiling, like looking at one of the speakers will magically make the music turn back on.

“Love, I’m home!”

I can’t stop the stupid smile that spreads across my face at his voice. I poke my head from the bathroom as he rounds the corner. When our eyes meet, he smiles brightly.

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