Breaker doesn’t just chuckle at this statement. Nope, instead he throws his head back and laughs his ass off.
“I don’t see what’s so funny,” I mutter on a huff.
“Spitfire, I fuckin’ love you woman,” he states as he sobers.
“That’s the second time you’ve said you love me,” I say losing the annoyance toward him.
“Yeah, mon amour, because I do love you. Nora, I’ve loved you from the moment I set eyes on you. When I married you, I loved you and when I said my vows to you, I loved you. I’ll continue to love you until I take my last breath. Even then I’ll love you into the next life.”
Oh god.
I can feel the tears welling in my eyes.
“I love you too, Orin,” I whisper, as he cups the side of my face and swipes the tears that fall.
“I know you do,” he whispers just as softly.
Closing my eyes, I lean my head against his chest. Breaker moves to lay on his back and pulls me so that I can burrow into him like I’ve done every night since we started sleeping together. Enjoying the heat and strength that he pours over me.
In Breaker’s arms, is the one place in the entire world that I truly feel completely safe.
Chapter Eleven
Breaker
It doesn’t take long after I lay with Nora for her to fall asleep. Her body exhausted from being sick.
Not sick.
Morning sickness.
My ol’ lady is pregnant with my kid. I should probably be freaking the fuck out right about now but I’m the complete opposite. If it were any other woman besides Nora, I know I’d be pissed the hell off and feel as if they were trying to trap me. But my woman, nope. I knew she wasn’t on any birth control. The fact my woman was a damn virgin and no other man had been in there meant her pussy was mine alone.
Fuck.
I inwardly groan when my cock hardens at the thought of being inside Nora’s pussy. I cannot help it. She has a way of riling my body quicker than any other bitch has ever been able to.
Without stirring my woman, I slide out from under her replacing a pillow where I’d been. Staring down at my little Spitfire, I smile as I watch her snuggle into the pillow. Before leaving the room, I lean down and press a kiss to her forehead. “Love you, mon amour.”
Moving quietly to the door, I open it and step out into the hallway. Once the door is closed, I make my way toward the main room and find Fuse sitting there at a table working away at his laptop rather than in his room. I walk up to the bar and signal Steel, one of the prospects, to grab me a beer.
“Thanks,” I mutter as I take it from Steel who nods in acknowledgment. Steel had been a hang around before he’d enlisted in the Army. He did one tour then he got out and came home, Axel became his sponsor. From the time before he left and now, he’s a completely different man.
Tapping the bar top, I leave him to it and move over to Fuse. “Anything new been found?” I ask as I flip a chair around and sit.
“Not much. There is only so much I can do without setting off alarms on their end. We haven’t ever had a problem with the Toxic Warriors before so I’m not trying to add fuel to the fire as I go searching for the holes in their walls. From what I’ve found so far on Miles’ side of things, he’s been in contact with Iceman and has offered an insane amount of dough for their assistance.”
“Fuck, how much?” I mutter, putting my beer on the table and lifting my hand to run my fingers through my long hair. I’d left it down from the bun I normally keep it in. I’ve found Nora also likes to reach up in her sleep to play with it.
“Three point five million,” Fuse says, his eyes lift to lock on mine as his fingers hover over the keys on his computer.
“Motherfucker,” I roar.
“What’s going on?” Chains asks.
“I’ll tell you what’s going on. Fuckwad isn’t just gonna be killed, I’m sending his ass straight to the depths of hell unrecognizable. Fucker offered his cousin over three million dollars to help him get Nora.”
“Fuck me. Miles is fuckin’ insane,” Chains grumbles.
“You’re telling me. This asshole isn’t getting near Nora or my kid,” I snarl as thoughts of Miles taking her and me never seeing her nor our baby ever again. Because if this fucker has that kinda cash then that means he has the means to disappear without a trace. I’m not about to let that fuckin’ happen.
“Kid?” Chains asks a brow lifted.
“Yeah, she’s pregnant. Well we haven’t confirmed it but she was throwing up earlier, Ela came in with crackers and ginger ale for her. Said she was and you know I don’t go against what she says. It’s all true and I’m going to make sure she stays that way,” I rumble.
“Boy or girl?” This time I’m thrown by Chains’ question.
“What?”
“Which did Ela say you guys were having?”
“Boy,” I state.
“Fuck, she said Tiny’s having a boy and girl,” Chains grumbles.
“Twins?” I ask for clarification.
“Yeah, twins. I’ve already made sure she’s set an appointment so if we can get Nora set on the same day we’ll swarm a vehicle with them in it for going to the doctor and back,” Chains says his face a look of torture at the thought of twins. Shit, I’m right there with him on that one.
One I can handle, two no fuckin’ way.
“Hold the fuck up, both Nora and Tiny are pregnant?” Fuse asks gaping at the two of us from where he was still sitting.
“Yeah,” we say at the same time.
“Oh shit. Congrats on becoming dads. But I’m telling you now, either of you fuckin’
