As the shirt falls down to her knees, I grin and wrap my hands around her. “Love seeing you in my shirts, Bitsy,” I say, lifting her up. I know we gotta go get the twins but fuck if I don’t want to sink back into Tiny as she wraps her legs around my waist. I groan as her wet pussy slides against my skin.
Damn, I wish I could feel that against my cock bare, but I’m not taking the chance of getting my woman pregnant. Not again. Two’s enough for us and I refuse to lose my woman to anyone including another baby.
Chapter Two
Tiny
Chains helps me back to the floor and I quickly grab a pair of panties out of the drawer. I’m beyond ecstatic he finally asked me to marry him. At the same time scared out of my mind.
I never told him all of which I’ve dealt with growing up and I’ll be taking a huge leap in putting my name on records where I could easily be found by my father or worse, Nixon.
Lately I’ve been having nightmares about them and a couple others, that I can’t remember their names, too. I don’t know what the dreams mean but they have me worried. Even worried I’m not about to let it stop me from marrying the man who holds my heart. He’s my everything and I’ll take every minute I can get with him at this point.
I slip my panties on and pull a pair of shorts on over them. Chains doesn’t mind me wearing his shirts out of the room as long as I have something on underneath.
Brook’s small cries become louder as Chains takes my hand and pulls me from the room. I love that Chains is so involved in everything we do with the twins. River is so much like his daddy it’s unreal. It’s hilarious when Chains takes him into church with him. Brook on the other hand can be a bit dramatic but she’s got every one of the men here wrapped around her finger. Including the boys.
Marcus especially. The moment she started crawling he was there to make sure she didn’t get into anything she shouldn’t. It’s cute and now that Marcus and Micah’s little sister, Lucy, is here, they’re the same with her. Constantly watching over her.
Following Chains into the twins’ room next to ours, he releases my hand immediately and blocks me from entering fully. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” he yells.
Peeking around him, my eyes widen and anger boils within me. Standing next to my daughter, is one of the new strays, Sera, whispering as she held my daughter in her arms.
“Give me my daughter,” I snap, pushing my way past Chains. You don’t stand between a mother and her children.
“I was only trying to calm her down since you were too busy to come yourself,” Sera sneers, with a curl of her lip at me as I rip my daughter out of her arms. “Do you not know how to be a mom at all?”
“Excuse me, bitch, but you have no right to come in this room,” I growl.
“Well then you should take better care of your children,” she retorts then turns her attention to Chains as he moves further into the room and our son. “Chains, I’m sorry if I did something wrong but I hate hearing a baby’s cry.”
I swear the bitch has the nerve to bat her eyes at my man in front of me. If I wasn’t holding Brook, I’d poke Sera’s eyes out.
“You ever come in my kids’ room or speak to my ol’ lady like that again, your ass isn’t just out of this clubhouse, it’s in the fuckin’ ground, am I understood?” he snarls, stepping closer to me after grabbing River.
“I was only trying to help. And it’s not like I didn’t speak the truth, your daughter was crying. She needed to be checked on, while her so called mother was busy.” Sera says in her defense, which truly pisses me off as she blames me for not being there for my daughter.
“I won’t tell you again. I hear you bad mouth my ol’ lady and we’re gonna have problems. Get the fuck out, Sera, and stay the hell away from my family,” Chains roars, his hand he’d wrapped around my shoulders tightens as he pulls me more firmly into his body.
Without responding Sera rushes out of the room.
I step out of Chains’ grip, move to the door, and close it. I turn back to him and cuddle Brook closer. “I don’t like the fact she was in here holding our daughter,” I state.
“I don’t either. She shouldn’t have been in here period.” Chains nods. “I sure as fuck didn’t like her speaking of you the way she did. Bitch has been sniffing around me since she got here. I knew she’d be a problem but if this is her game plan, I’m putting it for a club vote and sending her ass to another club.”
“She’s been sniffing around you because you’re hot and the top dog around here,” I mutter as I move to the changing station. I’m not blind to know women want what I have, I also know I don’t have to worry about anything when it comes to Chains, he’s completely committed to being with me and me alone.
“Bitsy,” Chains murmurs, his front comes flush with my back as he steps up behind me. River babbles at my feet, letting me know his dad put him down. I try to focus on changing Brook’s diaper as Chains swipes my hair over my shoulder, exposing my neck. At the press of his firm lips against my neck, I bite my own. He knows I love it when he touches me there. I find it intimate and only something he’s allowed to do. “You have nothing to worry about.”
“I know I don’t but
