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Did twins mean the babies were likely his?

“Are they identical? You said a boy and a girl, so they’re not.”

“I’m not sure about anything but there are two babies. Nothing’s official. We were waiting on you to wake up to know more.”

Then Kingpin broke the news that he might have another son. He told me all about Bubba’s ex-wife and her kid. About what happened when his dad died. I hadn’t known his dad had died or he had anything going on like that when he wasn’t speaking to me. It actually explained a lot about how he was acting. But it didn’t make up for anything.

“Can you ever forgive me?” he asked.

I didn’t know.

Chapter 27

Sky

Still healing, I went home to Royal Road, to the Big House, covered in bandages. Kingpin talked about hiring me a nurse, but I didn’t want that. Not after Penelope. He also talked about how he wanted to take me away as soon as I was healed to have an uninterrupted honeymoon.

We ruled out the cabin. He said he’d have it demolished after the winter. That made me feel better. I suggested we take a week and go to Fresno. I wanted him to see my home and meet my friends and family there.

“Once you can safely ride on the back of my Harley.” He didn’t want to chance it.

“No, I want to go before I have the babies. We’re going to fly.”

He seemed reluctant to be that far away for a week, but eventually gave in. He promised we’d plan as soon as I felt up for it. Because all our plans were put off before, I didn’t know if I believed him. But I found it didn’t matter. I wouldn’t get too hung up on it.

As it was nearly Halloween, the club always threw a big party. Kingpin said he usually watched an orgy that night.

“Do you want to go and watch? I don’t participate.”

I thought I might give it a try. “Might be the last time I can before I’m a mom of twins.”

“We’ll paint your belly like a jack-o-lantern. You should be showing more by then.”

“What do you dress as?”

“Nothing. Don’t you think I’m scary enough? You can sit on my lap. Maybe we’ll be the show.”

I didn’t say, but I wouldn’t need a costume. With all the cuts, I was going to be scared up really bad. I’d pass for Freddie Kruger by then.

And when we did have the babies would he still be watching his orgy, or would he be taking our kids trick-o-treating? That was something I did feel hung up on. He assured me all that stuff went on out at the Eagles Nest, that the bikers went to well-baby visits and to parent teacher conferences. The works.

We decided once the babies were born, I could move out there if I felt it was too wild at the club. Kingpin would live at two places and see me as much as possible, he promised.

However, I had my doubts about his promises.

Royal Road decked out for Halloween meant skeletons wearing frayed vests and holding beer cans posed on rusted motorcycles out front. It meant skeletons sliding down stripper poles. They went all out for the holiday with a massive costume party.

Kingpin, like he said, was scary enough. He went as himself with maybe a bit heavier eyeliner that reminded me of Alice Cooper if Alice Cooper were hot.

We did paint my baby bump like a Jack-o-lantern. Otherwise, I wore a pleather bikini top and my pleated skirt that Kingpin loved. Therefore, when I did sit on his lap for most of the event, he grew impatient. Kissing my shoulder and rubbing my thighs, Kingpin grew rock hard beneath me.

I felt well enough, mentally. For a while we were told to wait. But last time the doctor agreed it was safe for Kingpin and I to have sex again. Though we hadn’t, yet. Honestly, physically, my flesh still ached. And emotionally, I was still worried that at any moment I could lose the twins.

Suddenly Kingpin didn’t want to go to the orgy. Pagan took Kingpin’s place as leader of that circus. Tonight, he had other plans. Swallowing hard, I knew it was time to try.

“I want to be gentle,” Kingpin said, holding himself away from my skin.

Not completely mended, some of my wounds, the deepest were still pink and healing. I wouldn’t scar up as bad as I’d imagined. As long as I never got a tan. Most days, I stung all over. I couldn’t take much pain medicine on account of the babies, either. But thankfully, there was one place I was free of injury.

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