“No women are coming between anyone, but when someone touches what does not belong to them, then they have to deal with the consequences,” Pres adds, looking sternly at Box.
“I hear you.” Box looks to me. “I apologise, brother, and I will apologise to your woman.”
“You do that, and while we are at it, be warned that my kids are running around here as well.”
“Fuck me, I missed a lot.”
I grin at Box. “That’s what you get when you can’t stay in the same place for long, brother.”
“It’s been getting a bit redundant, but I’m not sure I can sit still for long yet.” He looks around the room and sighs. “Maybe one day.”
I nod to him.
Looking across the room, I watch as my girl throws her head back, laughing at something Nadine said. Seeing these women together, taking Elsie under their wings, is something else.
I want this to work between us. I want to keep her and the kids. And one day, soon hopefully, I want to plant my own baby in her belly.
Thinking of her round with my baby makes my balls ache.
As if she can sense me watching her, Elsie turns her head in my direction, a smile gracing her beautiful face. I wink, making her cheeks turn pink. We stare at each other for seconds, maybe more, but I feel the pull towards her, my soul latching on to hers, and fuck me, I hope that it never lets go.
One of the women gets her attention and our connection breaks.
The members of the Royal Bastards MC are a mixed bag of fuckers from all over the world. The charters are mixed up with all sorts of shit, from legal to illegal stuff. Hell, we even have some brothers who have supernatural powers, which is cool as fuck.
We have allies around the world, including some here in the UK. We are on good terms with the Unforgiven Riders MC, who have helped us from time to time, and we will help them if they need anything.
They are lucky fuckers to have caught the women they have. Dyson is one lucky cunt to have Jamie as an ol’ lady because that woman is fire. She has nothing on my woman, but I am a man who can appreciate a hot woman.
“I’m trying to get Adele pregnant but the shit keeps finding her birth control,” Kink gripes, bringing me back into the conversation.
We guys laugh at the look on his face.
“Maybe try talking to your woman instead of tricking her, knobhead.” Dutch punches our brother in the arm.
Kink frowns. “I’m not tricking her. I’ve told her that I want kids with her, and now, but she just laughs at me.”
“Hiding her pills is tricking her, stupid,” I laugh. “Kink, sit down and speak to her; ask her if she wants kids now or down the line. She has a career that she worked damned hard for,” I tell him.
“Son, I want grandkids as much as the next old bloke, but you can’t force that shit on her. Talk to her and see what she wants. Stop being a selfish prick,” Pres says with a grin on his face.
We all know he wants grandkids. He was over the moon when Dutch told him Una was pregnant. I know he will claim Ruthie and Ricky as his as soon as I publicly claim Elsie.
It will happen sooner than he thinks.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
ELSIE
Sipping from the glass in my hand, the sweet, fruity cocktail tastes more like sugar than alcohol, which is why it’s going down a treat.
The kids are in bed sleeping and have been for hours, so the girls convinced me to have a few drinks with them to unwind. Something I haven’t done since being here. So much has happened in the few days I have been here, but it feels like we belong, and when I think of going back home to the little house me and the kids moved into, my chest aches with longing.
“So tell me, Elsie, is Solo’s dick big like the rest of him?” Una asks, wiggling her eyebrows.
She’s the only one not drinking for obvious reasons.
I choke on the drink in my mouth, making the other girls laugh. Wiping the pink liquid that has dribbled down my chin, I shake my head at her.