by Mallory Funk
She fidgets with the hem of her shirt and looks up at him shyly.
Then she says something that has Bear stunned.
Then, to my shock, he pumps his fist in the air, points to Derek, and yells “In your face! She’s having twins!” Bear has a huge ass fucking smile on his face.
Bullet comes up beside me. “Wow, two pregnant Old Ladies in the club. I don’t know how we will survive.”
“Tell me about it,” I say dryly.
We both look at Krista who is smiling shyly at us.
She pats her still flat belly with a wink.
“Man, she has us wrapped around her fucking finger,” Bullets says, and I nod.
“There isn’t anything that I wouldn’t do for her,” I say, and he nods.
That woman is something else. She has a big heart, but it is still a wonder how she let the both of us in.
We were just a couple of bikers and she took a chance on us, even after we were both too cowardly to claim her. Once we knew we couldn’t live without her, she held on and didn’t let go.
We were lucky enough that her heart was big enough for the both of us.
There was no doubt in my mind that we were both completely hers.