by Debra Kayn
“Margarine.”
She turned back toward him.
Remy waited until she locked her gaze on him. His eyes softened and he held out his hands, beckoning her to come to him. “I love you. Only you.”
Margarine’s chin quivered, and fresh tears flowed down her cheeks. “Oh, God, Remy. I am so sorry. I was so stupid to run off before I could find out what really happened.”
Remy reached out once more, and this time Margie walked into his arms. The sensation of having his baby pressed against him weakened his knees.
“There’s nothing to be sorry for, Margarine. If I wasn’t so bull-headed this never would have happened.” He kissed her all over her face, removing the tears that stained her cheeks. Once he’d tasted enough of her, he captured her mouth and showed her exactly how much he’d missed her.
“Can I feel our baby?”
She placed his hand on her stomach, and he got down on one knee to see the shape his baby made inside the woman he loved. He choked on a laugh, and tears came to his eyes.
“It just kicked me.”
“Well, he’s pretty protective of his mother.” She grinned.
“He?” His eyes grew round. “I’m going to have a son?”
She nodded.
He turned his head toward the house. “Hey, everybody, I’m going to be a dad!” He smiled up at Margarine.
Every member of Chromes and Wheels came out to congratulate the couple. Corks on champagne bottles popped, and someone brought out a lawn chair for Margarine to sit in. Remy stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders, not willing to let her out of his sight. He never tired of seeing her, big with his child.
Remy didn’t know the exact moment her family left the house, but he found himself alone with Margarine for the first time all day.
She stood at the kitchen window and stared out into her backyard. A most beautiful glow surrounded her, and she held out her hand for him to come join her.
“It’s just like I imagined. Me. You. My family.”
Remy gazed out the window to view what appeared as a recreational campground. Fifty tents pitched all over her backyard were filled with members of her family. Remy wrapped his arms around her and tucked her head against his chest.
“I love you, Margarine Butter.”
“I never stopped loving you.” She stood on her tiptoes and gave him a kiss.
He dug into his pocket and pulled out a ring. “Will you make me the happiest man on Earth and marry me?”
“Oh, Remy. Yes!”
Epilogue
“It’s time to push, Mrs. Montgomery.” The doctor sat at the end of the delivery table.
Margie steeled herself for the next contraction, and with Remy’s arm wrapped around her shoulders giving her strength, she strained against the stirrups and screamed.
“Here we go…” The doctor held the baby up, and the nurse cut the umbilical cord. “You have a nice healthy son, Mr. and Mrs. Montgomery.”
The doctor handed the baby to Remy, and he placed his son on Margarine’s chest. He kissed Margarine’s forehead. “You did great, babe.”
The door to the room swung open, and a flustered nurse stepped inside. “Dr. Larson, I’m afraid we have a problem. Our waiting room is overfilled with…” The nurse wrinkled her nose and lowered her voice, “bikers. They insist they’re here to see Mrs. Montgomery. They’re scaring the other nurses, sir.”
Remy laughed. “You might as well let them come in. They won’t leave until they see the newest member of Chromes and Wheels.”
One by one, each member came in the hospital room. The boisterous gang grew uncharacteristically quiet. Remy leaned down and whispered in her ear. She nodded, and handed the baby to the man she loved with her whole heart.
Remy carried the baby to the foot of the bed closer to Margarine’s family. “I’d like you to meet Harley Luck Montgomery.” He glanced over his shoulder and smiled at Margarine. “Our son.”
Biography
Multipublished Romance author, Debra Kayn, is not only a writer, she’s a wife and Mom to four great kids. When she’s not staying up late dreaming of new stories to write, she enjoys riding motorcycles, gardening, playing tennis, and spending time with a fishing pole in her hands.
She lives in the beautiful Coastal Mountains of Oregon on a hobby farm. Her love of animals includes dogs, chickens, goats, rabbits, turkeys, geese, and yes...pigs. The peacefulness of a flowing creek across her property provides an excellent spot to read a book on a summer day, go swimming, and catch the ever-elusive fish.
One thing she can promise is her books will always have a happily-ever-after. In a world where the news is discouraging and people are busy, she wants you to escape, laugh, cry, and sigh as you read her books.
Besides writing for Breathless Press, Debra also writes for Carina Press, Harlequin’s Digital First Imprint.
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Epilogue