Last night was just like the night I met her. I couldn’t get enough of her. After the fourth round, I allowed her to sleep. Now, I’m lying here watching her sleep beside me. Everything in me wants to wake her up with my face buried in her sweet pussy but I know she needs a break.
Her body responded to me so fuckin’ good and when she came on my cock, it felt like an outer-body experience. I want a lifetime of this with her. I want more babies, eventually. I want to take my time enjoying my girls since I missed so much of their lives. I was scared to tell Bianca about all the stuff with Ivy, but she looked like she decided I’m worth taking a chance on. I’m going to make her the happiest woman in the world.
“You know, it’s weird having you just stare at me,” Bianca said sleepily. I laugh and roll on top of her, and her eyes shoot open. “Down, boy. My kitty needs healing time, and I’m hungry.”
I laugh and bury my face in her neck. Fuck, she smells like me. I can feel myself getting hard again.
“No, Cameron,” she whines. Laughing, I roll off her and get out bed.
Grabbing my sweats, I turn and face her. “What do you want for breakfast, Coco?”
“Where is your family eating breakfast?” I’m glad that she wants to spend time with my family, but this morning they’re supposed to go to the clubhouse for breakfast. I had already planned to get the girls and Victoria before they left. I’m not ready to take her there.
“The clubhouse,” I tell her.
She gets out of the bed naked and struts over to me, wrapping her arms around my neck. “I want to go too. I know you’re trying to protect me, but this is a part of your life. I want her to see that after all her lies and schemes, we still made it back to each other.”
I smash my lips against hers and delve my tongue into her mouth. Bianca whimpers and rubs her hands up and down my chest. After a few minutes, I reluctantly pull away and grab my phone. I shoot Mom a text letting her know we’ll meet them at the clubhouse. “Get dressed, baby. Mom is going to meet us at the clubhouse.” Bianca nods and heads to her room, still stark naked. I could get used to this.
After we’re dressed, we take my bike to the clubhouse. When we walk in, everyone turns and all eyes are on us. Bianca looks nervous until the girls come running to us.
“Mama, Daddy,” they shriek in unison. All three lunge for us and I catch Naomi and Mari while Bianca has Abi. They’re talking a mile a minute, telling us about how much fun they had with my mom. I see Thor making his way over, and I know from the devious smile on his face he’s about to push my buttons.
“Hello, beautiful. Do you want some cream with your coffee?”
Yup. I’m going to kill his ass. Bianca eyes are so wide it’s a miracle they’re still in their sockets. Just as I’m about to put my girls down to kick his ass, Bianca throws her head back and give a big belly laugh. Thor’s smirk drops to a flat line. Cara and Sara are laughing like a pair of hyenas.
“Wow, I’ve had a lot of lines thrown at me and that had to be the cheesiest ones. But, thanks, I needed that laugh.”
I smile at his shocked face and make my way around the room, introducing my girls to everyone. Once the introductions are over, I sit the girls with the rest of the kids while Bianca fixes their plates. Once they’re fed, Bianca and I grab our plates and head to the table.
“So, how was last night?” Cara asks as soon as we sit down at our family table. I squint my eyes at her, silently telling her to drop it.
Bianca doesn’t even blink. “It was great!” She smiles and then she fuckin’ shivers. A cocky smile makes its way across my face. My sisters give me a shit-eating grin while nodding their approval.
“I like her,” Cara says, smirking. Sara nods her head in agreement. I look across the table and see Smoke and Victoria in deep conversation and I turn to Viper with my eyes wide. He shrugs and smirks. Smoke is feeling Victoria, and from how dreamy she’s looking at Smoke, I would say the feeling is mutual.
Breakfast finishes and everyone starts heading out for work. Today is the first day Bianca goes to work without my sisters and I’m nervous. I know the guys will be escorting her, but I’m scared something might happen. Before I can stop myself, I shoot Mom a text telling her to come watch the girls while I take her into work.
After I drop her off, I let her know I’ll be back to pick her up and not to leave the building for any reason. When I head to the strip club, Debbie comes over to watch the girls. Miss Josie hasn’t watched the girls since Bianca moved in. I plan to do something special for her. She watched my girls for no charge and helped Bianca out so she could provide for them.
Torch, Rambo, and I make our way to the club and let the girls in. After a few hours into the shift, one of the customers get real handsy with Mira and yanks her down onto his lap. I’m across the room in a second, pulling her from his lap and placing my arm against his throat. “Don’t touch the girls,” I snarl in his face.
This fucker is already drunk at four in the afternoon, and he decides taking a swing at me is a good idea. I dodge the hit, grab his arm, and twist it around his back. Frog marching him out the door, I toss his ass out on the street and slam the door. I hate dealing with these drunk fuckers. When I turn around, I see my brother and Rambo smiling at me from the bar.
“Thanks for the help, fuckers.” They both throw their heads back and roar with laughter.
“Seemed like you had it handled to me.” Rambo snickers. Shaking my head, I take a seat at the bar and ask Sasha for a Jack and Coke. While I’m waiting, my thoughts drift to last night. I don’t know how long I sit there daydreaming, but Torch snaps his fingers in front of my face, breaking the trance.
“Damn, you’re a goner already.” He laughs, shaking his head.
“Bro, I have never felt anything like being with her. Now I know what Dad meant all those years ago.”
Torch eyes bug out, but still he nods. “All I know is I’m double wrapping my dick from here on out. After seeing you and Cara have triplets fresh out of the gate… no thank you.”
Rambo chokes on his drink and starts coughing through his laughter. I smirk. I know he isn’t ready for kids so double wrapping seems damn smart. We spend the rest of the shift planning interviews for a night manager and before I know it, it’s time to go get my woman. Torch follows me on his bike. On the way Big Red, Capone, Dice, Gunner, and Thor end up joining us. We pull up, and I walk inside to get my woman.
When I find her, I see a soon-to-be-dead bastard with red hair standing over her in the hall. He has on a chef coat, so I guess he’s one of the cooks. I rush forward and hear Bianca’s pleading voice. “Finn, I told you I’m not interested. Who I date isn’t any of your business.”