Page 105 of Always Yours

Pyro

We are all watching the boys as we hope for them to take their first steps. They are both smiling, loving the attention that we are giving them.

The girls have some of my features, but the boys look like Bullet. It doesn’t matter who’s the father biologically. They are still my children. These kids are just lucky to get two fathers.

I look over at Krista and smile. She’s an amazing woman. I lucked out that she gave me a chance when I followed her to her father’s club. I wasn’t sure what would happen when I got there, but I’m sure glad as fuck that she was happy to see me when I arrived.

It doesn’t bother me at all that she loves another man. I know she loves me just as much.

Our life that we had created for ourselves is better than I could have ever imagined.

Sure, the four kids keep us going by getting us up early every day and running around with constant energy. Not to mention, our girls are little hell raisers.

They seem to have fun taunting and playing tricks on the brothers now that they are getting older. I’m glad my brothers laugh and put up with it, but they also say they will get them back when they are old enough to start dating. I don’t think my girls realise the consequences of their choices, and how the brothers will embarrass them.

I already know that’s going to be quite the show. I’m looking forward to it, but also dreading the thought of parenting through their teenage years. Fuck, all I can hope is that time slows down so that I don’t have to let my baby girls go too soon.

Krista claps her hands and keeps trying to encourage the boys to step.

Fuck, I love seeing that look on her face.

No matter what, I’m glad that we found a way to make Krista completely ours.

Krista

Rowan takes one step, and a silent gasp escapes me as I try not to startle him. Hunter is seconds behind him. They only take a couple steps, but I cheer loudly like they just ran a marathon.

No matter how big or small the accomplishment, I always feel so proud of my children. It brings me so much joy to see them work so hard on something and then, all of a sudden, they get it. It is an amazing feeling to see the little smiles they get on their faces when they achieve something new.

The girls jump up and down and cheer with me as I look over and grin at my men.

My breath catches when I see the looks that they are both giving me. I’ll never get tired of seeing that look on their faces.

They are looking at me like I’m the best thing that has ever happened to them, but they are definitely the best thing that has ever happened to me.

I’m glad they had never made me choose between them because I don’t think I could even if I wanted to. They are both amazing and different in their owns ways. I’m glad we had found a way to make it work.

Sometimes I think to myself how much I love them; more than I thought I could ever love anyone. How is it that I could love two people this much?

They make my days better just by existing, and I wouldn’t trade our life for anything.

There may come hard times, I know we have already been through quite a bit, but we can make it through anything as long as we stick together; not just as a club, but as this little family we have created.

With my men at my side, I know anything is possible.

They make me happier than I ever thought I could be.

No matter what comes our way, I will always be happy that I am completely theirs.

Torch

We had just found out Sophie and Trigger had their baby while we were at the club. Camilla loves to spend a lot of time here, but I don’t mind. I need to be here more often anyways since I am now the president of the Vicious Snakes.

Growing up, I had always dreamt of following in my father’s footsteps and being the president of the club but, over the years, I wasn’t sure it would actually happen. I knew he was happy with his role and didn’t look like he was ever going to give it up. Then Damien came along, and he climbed the ranks so fast I figured he was definitely next in line; but my brothers managed to surprise me once again.

The tragedy I had suffered from losing Stacey had made me a better man. There are times I still feel like she could walk through the door at any minute. There isn’t a day that goes by where I don’t miss her. Camilla, the wonderful woman at my side, doesn’t let me feel the least bit guilty about it.

She had told me, time and time again, that she knew I loved Stacey and that a part of my heart was buried with her, but that doesn’t make my love for her any less.

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