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“And I love you, Tyler,” I whisper against his lips.
“And I love you, Hellcat,” he rumbles back as he takes me to new heights.
Right where I want to be. Right where I belong.
EPILOGUE
SIX MONTHS LATER
MONK
I look down at my wife as we turn away from Spark who just finished announcing that we’re husband and wife. I would have never guessed he’d jump at the chance to be ordained online so he could marry us, but he was practically fucking giddy when I asked him.
Maybe it’s because he’s found his happiness himself. It’s unconventional, but it works for them and is a story for another time.
Rebel is glowing. Her baby bump is on full display in a cream dress which hugs all her curves while also being light since we’re getting married behind the clubhouse in the height of summer. I had no idea she could get more beautiful than she was the day I met her, and every day since then. But now I know differently.
“Hellcat,” I murmur, and her smile grows brighter on her face.
She wraps her hands around the back of my neck and tugs me down to her. When our lips meet, it’s just as full of fire and love as it’s always been, but it feels different today. Maybe because she’s now officially mine in all ways.
I gave her my ring six months ago. She made her cut within a few days and has worn it with pride, which tied her to me in the eyes of the club. She told me she was pregnant five months ago.
This was the last piece of the puzzle and now she’s all mine. Officially. As if there was any doubt.
My hand caresses her baby bump, and she smiles into the kiss. No doubt she’s thinking about how much I love to touch where she’s growing our baby. Because I do. I can’t get enough of her and the way her body is changing as she gives my baby life.
I’m in awe of her. I’m humbled by her. I’m healed by her.
“And I love you,” she whispers against my lips, and I chuckle.
“And I love you,” I tell her right back.
When we pull apart, I can see the heat in her gaze. She wants me right now and my cock is more than happy to give her exactly what she wants. Even though I want to steal her away, I give her a warning look which has her bottom lip jutting out slightly in a pout.
The cheers from my club brothers, her friends, and family surround us, and she blinks up at me with a sheepish grin on her face. Yeah, she forgot where she was for a moment.
Once she was out of the first trimester of her pregnancy, she became insatiable for my dick. Not that I’m complaining. Hell no, I would be a stupid man if I did and I’m far from stupid. I made sure to claim the woman put on this earth for me, didn’t I?
I ignore the cheering for a moment longer and rasp, “Have I told you how beautiful you are?”
She bites her lip as she looks up at me and winks. Without a doubt my woman knows how much I want her and how gorgeous she is. I’ve made sure to tell her every day. Sometimes with words and sometimes without.
When I met her parents for the first time, not long after I slid my ring on her finger, I was a little worried they wouldn’t approve of me. But they surprised me by taking one look at their daughter and then smiling. They could see the happiness radiating out of her easily and I’m just selfish enough to take the credit for it, at least some of it.
Her parents welcomed me with open arms, never judging me for being part of the club, my size, or my tendency to be quiet and a little gruff. I now consider them to be family. They’re almost as excited about their grandson as I am about my son.
My son.
Rebel hadn’t decided if she wanted to know the gender of our baby. She was debating whether to keep it a surprise or wanting to know to help her prepare. I didn’t care either way, our little one being happy and healthy is all I cared about. But I also understood she wanted to be able to get ahead with buying clothes and getting the nursery set up while not keeping it neutral.
The ultrasound tech was prepared to wait to tell us, since Rebel was so torn. I sat next to her and held her hand, needing the connection with my woman. I was nervous and trying not to show it. So much could go wrong with a pregnancy and the baby books being passed around by the guys since Evelyn announced she was pregnant at Lennon’s going away party only made me more anxious.
I never thought my brothers would be passing around pastel books with all sorts of baby tips and tricks, but that’s just the kind of men they are, and I should have known better. They want to be the best uncles the babies who are born into the club can have. I know they will be.
The club is changing, becoming better, and I have no doubt the next few years will see a boom in old ladies, babies, and happiness. We deserve it.
My woman tried to ease my nerves by squeezing my hand, but it barely registered. Then our baby came onto the screen, and I was almost bowled over by my emotions. I couldn’t believe we had created something so perfect, something so small.
