Page 102 of Mavericky


Font Size:  

“For years, I wanted what my folks had, what the other members had, but I never forced it. I was happy living my life until my two came along and here you are. You both make me whole, you give me what I need, and you take what I give you.”

“I bet you do.” I shake my head with a smile on my face at Calder.

“Shhh,” someone sounds.

“Sorry, Mom.” I turn my head to look at Della and wink.

We may be men, adult fucking bikers, but fuck me, we turn into little boys when our moms reprimand us. Total respect.

Turning back to my woman and man, with their hands in mine, I dip my head kissing them both.

“I love you both with everything that I can offer. So that is why I am calling ‘DIBS’ on you both.” Everyone cheers, and my heart swells with pride and love that my club respects and accepts my relationship, because I know that most never get this.

Mom and Ranger step toward us, with a box in each hand. I open Darcy’s first, pulling out her property cut, slipping it on her shoulders.

“I love you, Maverick Burke. Both you and Cal complete me, as cheesy as that sounds. You never make me ashamed of trying something new, you are right there with me wanting to play.” She winks.

I slam my mouth against hers, kissing her for all it is worth. Ending the kiss reluctantly, I look to Cal, and remove his cut from its box.

“I know that you can’t always wear this outside of the club because of who you are, but I want you to wear it at anything to do with the club.” I slip the leather over his shoulders but before he can kiss me, I take out the extra box.

Inside are three black leather bracelets. Three braids twisted together, with three rose gold bands, with each of our names on them.

Darcy gasps seeing them, and Cal clears his throat, and I’m overcome with emotion from the tear-filled eyes that are staring back at me.

“I love you, Maverick. I love Darcy. Never in my wildest dreams did I think moving here would have me finding love with not one person but two. It seems it was the right move coming here.”

“Fuck yeah, it was,” Campbell calls out, making people laugh.

I grin at him because he has become such a big part of our lives in such a short time. Target looks to him, and I know that look.

Cal kisses me, then he kisses Darcy. The three of us kiss and my cock swells in my jeans but it will have to wait, because we have a celebration to get on with.

“Baby, these are for you.” I hand her a holographic pouch, popping it open, her smile widens and tears fill her eyes.

“What is it?” Campbell calls.

“Stickers.” Darcy sniffs. “Someone used to leave stickers in my locker at school and I would decorate my recipe books with them. It was you all along,” she states and I nod, before she slams her mouth onto mine in a bone-deep kiss.

The fucking best kind.

The drinks flow and so does the talk. Everyone is having a great fucking time. Me and my two have planned to get our tattoos done very fucking soon, because I want them branded with my ink.

Thanks to Zeb, I have the design all planned out. Zeb will ink me, Ranger will ink Darcy, and Lee will ink Cal.

I have left Darcy dancing with the girls while Cal and I are talking to Royal and Jack. Looking around, this club is expanding, with Royal and Tree announcing to the entire club that she is pregnant.

Picturing Darcy round with our baby is definitely something we plan on in the future but for right now we are happy just the three of us; when it happens it happens. We will love our child no matter what.

“Fuck, she is beautiful,” Cal murmurs, kissing my neck.

“She is.”

My gaze catches movement at the clubhouse side door that leads into the kitchen.

“Shit.”

“What?” Cal whispers, looking around trying to work out what I am seeing.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like