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I looked up at him, and then at everything that sounded so good. Then I looked at the women and said, “What’s the best thing about being pregnant?”

We all looked at each other and then, with as straight of faces as we could muster, we all gave our answer.

And around the table, the answer was, “We get to eat anything we want, and no one can say a bad word about it.”

Mackenzie finished the rest of the statement off with, “As long as it’s okay for the baby.”

Smiling, I looked up at Zeke, “I want the country fried steak, mashed potatoes, mac and cheese, green beans, roll. And I want some fried okra and slaw.”

He grinned, “So, basically, I need to order myself a steak, and whatever you don’t finish, I will?”

I bit my lip and nodded, and all my man said, “Whatever makes you happy, Angel. I’m not the one creating life.”

“You're not going to balk at that amount of food?”

He shook his head, “Nope. Any man that complains about what a woman wants to eat can go step off a cliff. And any man that says a word to a pregnant woman needs to be strung up by his toes and left to swing while the buzzards circle him.”

Did I mention I wanted to ask him to marry me right then and there?

Because I did.

But I held my tongue.

Chapter 15

Zeke

I had just checked the cards that were given to me when Lil called out, “Okay ladies, we ready?”

All the women nodded, then Savannah stood up, leaned down, and pressed a kiss on my temple, and then I sat there as I watched my woman walk out the door without a backward glance. Would she never freaking learn?

I shook my head, sat my shot glass on my cards, and then followed her out of the clubhouse.

Savage called out at my back, “Where are you going, man?”

I didn’t even look over my shoulder to answer him, no, my eyes were all for my woman’s ass in these fucking jeans, “To go open her door for her. Be back in a few.”

That was when I heard my woman growl, “Zeke…”

She stopped moving and then looked over her shoulder at me as I made my way to her, “No, Angel. Told you once, anytime you get in a car and I’m near, you never open your own door. Don’t give a fuck where we are or what we’re doing.”

That was when Cora looked over at her man where he sat on his bike so he could head to the tattoo parlor when she said, “Zeke, do me a favor, give Clutch some advice.”

I shook my head and then saluted her with two fingers, but never took my eyes off of Savannah, then I whispered, “I love you.”

She smiled wide at me and whispered right back, “I love you too.”

And with that, I put my hand on the small of her back and then glanced down at how great these jeans made her ass look. Leaning down, I whispered, “Tonight, I want to peel these jeans off of you with my teeth and then stare at your perfect ass while I take you from behind.”

She elbowed me in my side.

Letting out a grunt, I looked down at her with an innocent expression on my face.

She chuckled and then muttered, “You’re an ass.”

I gasped, “Why?”

“Getting me wet before we leave. I’ll make you pay for that.”

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