Page 57 of Always Yours

My stomach takes that moment to let out a loud grumble.

“I think you better feed me,” I mumble.

“I think you’re right,” he says before pulling me up off the bed and getting the shower started. He leaves the room so I can pee, and then comes back to climb into the shower with me.

We take our time soaping and washing each other.

I can’t believe this man is going to be my husband. I feel extremely happy to have found him.

Everyone is already awake by the time we make it to the kitchen, and they are all giving up knowing grins.

“I’m surprised you guys are awake with how late you stayed up,” Nick says, grinning.

I shake my head.

“We took naps in between each round,” I say.

“Yeah, I don’t need to know that,” he says, looking at me with a grimace on his face.

I smirk at him mischievously. “

You don’t want to know how many times Derek pounded my pussy, or when I sucked his cock down my throat?”

Sasha starts cackling as Bear and Nick make gagging noises.

“That’s one way to shut him up,” she says through her laughter.

I nod my head.

“Yeah, I’m going to have to remember that one,” I say, and wink at her.

Derek just shakes his head, but he doesn’t look pissed I said something like that. Which is good because I plan on using that ammo on Nick as much as I can.

We take the rest of the weekend to explore the area. The men go fishing at one point, and Sasha and I girl talk. I end up getting her drunk before they come back; telling her that she had to have my drinks for me since I’m pregnant.

Everyone seems to be rested and looking better. I think this weekend is what we all exactly needed.

It’s going to be something we need to do more often, during times that the club can be handled without them for a few days.

I know, without a doubt, that these four people are my family. They mean so much to me and they help the ache that I feel when I think about the brothers I had left behind.

Maybe one day, I will get to see them again.

That is something I will always hope for.

Chapter Thirteen

Lilianna “Lady”

Two weeks later…

The day is finally here. I’m going to marry my man. Sure, it was a lot of work to prepare for the wedding so quickly, but we did it. I found a simple summer dress for myself that I could wear. It was stretchy, comfortable, and light so I wouldn’t get too hot.

I told Derek that he just needed to wear a nice shirt since I knew he was going to wear his cut underneath. He had wanted me to wear mine, but I told him as long as we got some pictures with and without it, I was fine with it. I was proud to be his Old Lady, and I wore that thing pretty much every day. Sasha had also worn hers a lot. The men told us we didn’t need to when we were just in the clubhouse with them, but they soon realised it was just something we were proud to show off.

Everyone seemed to help when it came to decorating, I was told not to worry about anything. Since I was eight weeks away from popping out Tyson, I knew there wasn’t much I could do anyway.

No one let me really do anything even when I tried to. Every time I got up, they freaked out and asked what I wanted or needed. When I snapped and said I just had to pee, they started to back off a bit. I probably sounded like I was possessed or something.

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