by K. Renee
"Doll," I say, letting out a breath. "I won't let anyone else hurt you or the boys, but I need to know if he ever hurt them?"
I watch the pain in her eyes as she answers me. "No, but he almost hit Sev a couple of days ago. He was sick and whining too much for Charlie to deal with. I got in front of him before he could touch him, so Charlie took it out on me instead."
I shudder and let out the breath that I've been holding since I asked the question.
Pulling her to my chest, I breathe in her scent and nuzzle my face into her shoulder and hair. She buries her face in my neck. I lift my head and kiss her on the forehead. We need to get some sleep, so I pick her up and walk her into the bedroom that we're sharing with the boys.
I settle her on the makeshift bed she made for us out of extra blankets from the closet. Shrugging off my clothes, I lie down beside her and pull the blankets up around her shoulders. I pull her to my body and wrap her up in my arms, feeling her body relax against me and her breathing even out. I fall asleep not long after.
Chapter Twenty Five
I wake up to a hard chest pressed against my face and a hard cock pressed against my pussy. My body ignites into a fire that I can't cool and I shamelessly rub my pussy against his hard cock. I feel his body rumble with silent laughter under me.
"Someone's horny." He smirks down at me. I smile, then reach down and grab his rock-hard cock. His breath hitches and he lets out a low moan.
His shallow breathing is turning me on more, so I slowly trail kisses down his chest, towards the V that leads to his beautiful cock. He moans when my mouth finally hovers over his erection. I open my mouth and dart my tongue out to lick the pre-come from the tip. Swirling my tongue around his pierced tip, I slowly sink my mouth around his cock, until he hits me in the back of the throat.
His hands reach up and tangle in my hair, as I run my tongue on the underside of his cock, paying special attention to the piercings there. After my delicious torture, I begin to bob my head, taking his cock to the back of my throat over and over again. I apply slight pressure and cup his balls in my hand, rolling and squeezing them. I hear the sharp intake of breath and feel him harden even more. As he pulls my hair, I moan around my mouthful.
"Fuck doll, that feels so fucking good," he whispers as I continue to bob and lick his cock like a lollipop. "Baby, I'm gonna come," he whispers hoarsely, just before he explodes in my mouth. I suck him dry and slowly release him.
He pulls me up his body and kisses me hard, his hands exploring my body. I feel his fingers sweep across my clit and let out a small moan.
"Momma," Sev calls from the bed, and I feel like a bucket of ice was just dropped on me. Brantley starts to chuckle.
"Yeah, baby?" I huff out.
"I'm ungry and haffta pee."
I adjust my clothes and get up, but Brant pulls me back on him. He whispers with a smirk, "I'll finish you off later, doll." I push at his chest and stand up before he can grab me again.
By the time Casey and Dom get up, I have the boys bathed, dressed and sitting on the small couch watching cartoons while we wait for Brant to come back with breakfast. I'm packing up all the dirty clothes when I feel arms wrap around me and breathe in my brother's familiar scent. He smells like oil and grease - the smell of home to me.
"Little girl, you should have told me what was going on. I would have taken care of it."
I sigh. I know he would do anything for me.
"I was ashamed of my decisions and I didn't want to burden you." I lean my head back into his chest.
"There is nothing for you to be ashamed of. B should have done the right thing by you and the boys. You shouldn't have had to marry that asshat. But what I want to know is, why was Steve at the house?" I hear the rise of anger in his voice when he says Steve's name.
"First, Brant didn't even know about me being pregnant. I didn't find out until two weeks after I got back to Seattle. Second, I married Charlie because he wanted to take care of me and the boys. He didn't care that I was pregnant with someone else's kid. Third, Steve is his cousin. As soon as he found out we were married, he started to come around the house. Charlie's gone a lot because he didn’t like being around Sev and Remy, so when Steve realized he wasn't around a lot, he would come..."
I'm interrupted by my brother's phones ringing.
"Sorry, little girl. It's dad." He answers the phone, still holding me to him.
"Yeah," he grunts out. "No, she's here with me right now. We need to talk about Dax."
He stares at the wall, listening to whatever my dad is saying. "Naw, I don't think the boys would like to fly. Plus, with all the stuff they have..." He shakes his head. "Yeah, her boys. Twins." He looks down at me with a small smile. "Me and B will be with them the whole way home."
The door opens and I see Brant look over at us curiously. The boys get up and run over to Brant yelling, "Daddy bringed food!"
"Um, yeah, we do need to talk about Dax." I turn back to Dom.
Dom frowns at me. "We’ll deal with it when we get back."
I see Brant look over at Dom. He knows it's not going to go over well when we get to Vegas. I mouth "I'm sorry" to him. He just shakes his head and waves me off, looking down at the boys with a smile. He mouths back, "They are worth everything."
I can't help the smile that is on my face. God, I'm so in love with him. Even after all this time and all the things that happened between us, my feelings are still the same, if not stronger.
I watch him get the boys seated with their food, but turn my attention back to Dom when he says into his phone, "Yeah, we know that it has to happen. He won't fight you on it. He knew the rules just like the rest of us." He squeezes me and says, "We'll be there in a few days," as he hangs up the phone and kisses my hair. Releasing me, he walks over to the table to eat with the boys.
Chapter Twenty Six
Over the last few days I have slept with Anslie in my arms every night and it has been the best thing. I also love spending time with the boys every day. They are amazing! They're only two, but they are so fucking smart. The looks are all me and the smarts are all her. They are serious cock blocks though - but I wouldn't change it for anything.
Today, we're finally in Nevada. Anslie was nervous during the last stop. I tried to calm her down, but she's afraid of what the club is going to do to me when we get back. I knew what the consequences of sleeping with her would be, but I didn't care.
Hell, I'd do it again if I had the choice.
Pulling through the gate, the first person I see is my old man. He's been the VP of this club since before I was born into this life. He nods at me as he watches the SUV come to a stop. I park my bike in its normal spot and walk over to open the door for Anslie. Her lip is trembling, so I pull her to me.
"Doll, it's gonna be okay, I promise." I place a kiss to her hair and go to the back of the vehicle to get the boys.
Dom has Sev unbuckled, but he comes to my side of the car where I'm trying to get Remy out of his seat. "I wan Daddy ta carry me," Sev whines.
I smile. Sev typically stays with Anslie, but now my boy wants me. This makes my chest expand with pride. Once Remy is out of his seat, I grab both boys and close the car door with my foot. They both lay their heads on my shoulders.
I make my way over to where Prez is hugging and checking over Anslie. I know he's been worried about her since she went back to Seattle - everyone has. He looks up as I walk over to them.
His eyes narrow on me.
When he sees the boys, a smile forms on his face. Remy looks up and sees Prez watching him. He leans into my ear and whispers, "Hoos dat, Daddy?"
I nod my head towards Prez and tell him, “That's your momma’s dad."
He thinks it over for a few seconds and then nods his head and points to my dad and asks the same question. "That's my dad."
He squirms in my arms and whines to be let down, so I set him on the ground and he runs over to Prez. Looking up at Prez, he says, "I'm Rematon, I Remy!"
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nbsp; Prez smiles as he takes in the little person in front of him, bending down so they're closer to being eye-to-eye. "Hey, little man. I'm your Gramps. My name is Cason."
Remy nods his head, looks over to my dad and waves him over. My dad walks over, leans down and looks Remy in the eye. "I'm your other grandpa, Nick."
Remy smiles and then hugs both men.
Sev watches Remy introduce himself, then he yells out, "I'm Seveye, Momma say I Sev."
My dad starts to chuckle, then he walks up and hugs me and Sev. "They are beautiful, son. They look just like you and Jase did when you were their age, but you know this is going to have to go in front of the table."
I just nod my head and squeeze Sev tighter. I knew it was coming.
After Anslie's brothers arrive at the club house and meet the twins, we take them to my room in the back and put them down for a nap. Anslie stays with them while I go into the bar area of the clubhouse.
"I told you to keep your dick out of my sister," Robbie sneers. Robbie and I have been best friends since we were kids.
“Yeah, too late now, brother," I reply with a smirk.
He punches me in the arm as I grab my beer. "So you gonna tell her you have an old lady? I seen the way she was looking at you, so I know you haven't told her yet."
I can feel the color drain from my face. I haven't spoken to Kendall since I left here to get Anslie almost a week ago. She called a bunch of times, but I was too busy with everything that was going on.
"Stay the fuck out of it," I bark out.
"You hurt my sister and I’ll put you in the ground. I don't care how long we've been friends," he says, as he rams his shoulder into me and walks off.
Fuck.
Chapter Twenty Seven
The boys want to hang out with Brantley after their nap, so I bring them into the clubhouse, where I spot him at the bar.
When I get closer, I see this beautiful blonde with big boobs that are barely contained in her tiny top. She's straddling his lap, whispering in his ear and rubbing herself against him like a dog in heat.
I hear her purr in his ear, "Baby, I've missed you so much since you've been gone. I wanna put that big dick of yours in my mouth."
This whore must be his old lady. I kept hearing whispers about what his old lady would say when she found out he brought me here.
Fuck him. I don't need him. I'll move on again just like the last time. I'll just stay with my dad or one of my brothers until I can find myself somewhere permanent.
The boys let go of my hands and run to Brantley, just as the skank is slowly making her way down his body to his cock.
I was in shock seeing him so blatant with her, that the boys are able to get away from me. When Brant sees the boys, he pushes her off him.
"Hey boys, where's your Momma?" He searches around the room until he spots me.
I narrow my eyes into slits. As much as I want to tell him off, I hold my tongue. Treating old ladies bad is against the club rules.
Instead, I just look over at the Barbie with huge, fake tits, then look back to Brant and say, "Your sons wanted to see you. Keep your dick out of your old lady for a few hours and spend some time with them."
I turn around and walk out of the club house as fast as I can. I can't watch them anymore. I want to kill him for not telling me and acting like he wasn’t with anyone. Hell, he’s been fucking me the last few nights. I can’t believe I am so stupid when it comes to him.
I run into Cade in the parking lot. He was just patched in the last time I was here. "Hey, girl. You look like you seen a ghost in there."
"Nope. Just Brant and his old lady."
He chuckles. "I was wondering when that was gonna happen. I'm surprised she wasn't the first person to greet him when he got back. You know you can do better than that, right?”
I'm shocked that he just said that.
"Oh yeah, who would be better than him? I have two kids and no way to support myself. I'm pretty sure I'm not worth the effort." I sigh.
Cade closes the distance between us and pulls me to his body. “Baby, you are definitely worth the fight. Any man would be stupid to choose a girl like that over you. And as for the kids, I love kids. They’re an added bonus." I feel his hard-on against my stomach and my breath catches in my throat.
With his shaggy blonde hair and light green eyes, Cade is every girl's wet dream. He's got a week's worth of hair on his face and he towers over me. He's not as built as Brantley or my brothers, but he's still got some solid muscle and a trim waist. I would be lucky to snag a guy like him, but I just don’t feel the spark I feel with Brant.
He slowly releases me.
I hear someone clear their throat and see Cade’s smile get bigger as he takes in whoever is behind me.
Sitting in the bar, I hear Kendall shriek when she sees me. She runs over, launches herself into my arms, straddles me and whispers all the dirty things she wants to do to me in my ear.
I hear little feet running towards us and I push her off right as Remy and Sev reach me. "Hey boys, where's your momma?" I search the room until I see her giving me the death stare.
I know I've fucked up.
I should have told her about my old lady, or told Kendall to kick rocks when we got back.
I know she won't make a big scene, but the look on her face kills me.
"Your sons wanted to see you. Keep your dick out of your old lady for a few hours and spend some time with them," she spits at me.
I feel like the wind has been knocked out of me. The boys look at me and then at Kendall.
Anslie storms off before I can stop her.
"Who the fuck is that?" Kendall yells at me.
"Chill out. Don't cuss in front of my kids."
Kendall's mouth drops open. "Your kids?!" she sputters.
"Yeah, my kids."
"You've been fucking her the whole time we've been together? Is that the reason you go on runs? So you can see her?"
I swear, I'm going to fucking strangle this bitch if she doesn't calm the fuck down.
"No," I grate out. I see Bentley at the bar and ask him to watch the boys, while I go find Anslie. I have to make this right with her. She’s the only woman I want to be with, and if that makes me pussy-whipped, then so be it.
I walk out the clubhouse doors to find Cade with his arms around Anslie, and I want to fucking kill this kid. She's mine and there is no fucking way this bastard is going to get my girl.
I clench my jaw and clear my throat.
Anslie jumps and Cade smiles at me. I want to punch the smile right off his face.
"Doll," I growl.
"We need to talk." Anslie turns around to face me with a scowl on her beautiful face. I hate knowing I'm the one who's hurting her.
"Baby, think about what I said." Cade smirks at me before walking inside.
"What did he say to you, Ans?" I question as soon as he walks inside.
"None of your damn business, Brant. We are not together. We never will be again. I'm done. All you do is hurt me and I can't take anymore."
I see the tears in her eyes as she tells me that she's done. It’s killing me to not reach out and touch her. I can't take it. I grab her hand and pull her to me, feeling the electricity surge through my body just by her touch. It's never changed. She's the only person I feel this way with - I can't lose her.
She tries to push me away from her, but I hold her tight. "Doll, I’ll never let you go. You can fight me all you want, but you and me are going to be together. I don't give a fuck about that bitch. You're the only girl I want in my bed, the only bitch who will birth my kids and the only girl whose finger I will ever put a ring on. You. Are. Mine."
She gasps at my declaration, then she stops fighting me and sags in my arms. I feel sobs wracking her body as she clutches me harder.
I pull Anslie inside with me. On the way to my room, I see Kendall out of the corner of my eye. One look at Anslie in my arms and she starts to flip out. "What the fuck, Brantley! We live to
gether! We're supposed to grow old together. You promised me forever!"
I feel Anslie flinch. "She's lying, doll," I whisper in her ear, before I say anything to Kendall.
"Bitch, you and I both know that we ain't gonna stay together forever. You are just a placeholder. I've been waiting for my girl to come back, and now that she is, I don't want or need you."
"You're lying," she yells. "Just because this bitch calls, you come running? What kind of shit is that? I've been the one in your bed the last two years."
The boys are looking at us with wide eyes. Bentley is trying to keep them entertained, but they keep looking our way.
"Just because those little fucking brats are here doesn't mean you have to end things with me. We can be a family!" she continues.
Hearing her call my kids “little fucking brats” makes me fucking furious. Anslie starts to struggle against the hold I have on her. She's pissed and has every right to be - this bitch just insulted our kids.
I release Anslie and she storms up to Kendall and punches her in the face so hard that her head snaps backwards and she falls to the ground. When she slowly gets up, I grab her by the throat and whisper in her ear, "You will never be part of my family, bitch. No one will ever disrespect my kids or their mother ever. And just so we're clear, I was only fucking you so I could get her out of my head, but it didn't help. Even after having my kids, her pussy is still tighter than yours will ever be."
Kendall whimpers and cries out my name as I push her away from me and walk over to the boys. They run up and hug my legs. Picking them up, I walk back to Anslie and we go to my room. Setting the boys on the bed, I grab Anslie's arm, stopping her from walking away from me.
"Doll, I wasn't lying about what I said outside. You're mine and I won't share you with that asshole or anyone else."
Her eyes take me in and she leans into me before whispering in my ear. "I don't share either. If another bitch is on you again, I will kick her ass. "
I growl, pulling her closer to me. "Good." I crash my mouth onto hers.