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  “Shit, Derek. I’m coming.” Danyella’s pussy walls clamp around my cock and the tingles start in my spine heading directly to my balls.

  “So am I, Belle.” I groan thrusting in and out of her contracting pussy. My balls tighten and we both fall over the edge into bliss. I slow down my pace and kiss her softly. “I love you, Belle.”

  “I love you too, Derek.” I cover Danyella with my body and hold her tight to me, never wanting to let her go. “We should probably get up and go decorate before Monica comes back with Nina.” She drags her nails up and down my back, sending a shiver down my spine.

  I groan and it’s not from pleasure. “You’re going to kill me, you know that?”

  She giggles, fucking giggles and slaps my ass. “You’ll be fine. Maybe it’s what you need to get past whatever Chains did to you when you were little.”

  “I don’t know how but for you, I’ll give it a shot. I’ll do anything you ask as long as you stay by my side.” I look deep into Danyella’s eyes and a smile graces her lips.

  “I’m not going anywhere now that I have you right where I want you.” Danyella leans up and presses her soft lips against mine. “We really need to get back out there soon.”

  “Hmm… in a little bit. I have another issue that needs to be handled.” My cock is getting hard again. “Come on woman, let’s take this in the shower.” And we shower while I worship her body, two more times.

  Chapter 2

  Danyella

  Derek and I finally emerge from our room and he had some business to handle so he headed into his office. Something about FOCUS from the NYC Chapter needing a few girls for his Porn studio out here in LA and they’re coming here for a few days. Back a while ago, FOCUS and his Ol’ Lady Nixx came out here and started RB Porn and it’s taking off like a rocket. I’ve never meet either of them but from what Monica has told me, FOCUS is a hot Irish biker and she stumbled over her tongue when she met him. I’m excited to meet them and in awe how big Royal Bastard MC is. They’re all over the globe now and something tells me, it’s bigger than I ever imagined when Xander and I first rolled up with no place to go and just the clothes in our bags. Xander prospected for Chains for a couple of years before he got his patch and we found our place. Xander and Derek have been thick as thieves the moment his boots touched the concrete floor. Never apart and together they make an unstoppable team.

  Little giggles come down the hallway and it makes me smile. Nina might not be mine biologically, but I still claim her as my own. I hear her before I see her and she runs right into my waiting arms. I hug her tight and smell her soft scent. She’s going to be a knockout when she gets older and Derek is going to have his hands full in more ways than one.

  “Did you have fun shopping with Aunt Monica?” I ask while brushing Nina’s dark hair away from her face so I can see her beautiful dark eyes. I pick her up and set her on my lap. Monica’s and my relationship have been strained since we went down to Mexico. Someone I used to confide in about everything is now a stranger to me since she accused me of setting Derek up and I don’t know if we will ever get back to what we had. Her accusations broke my heart and shattered our relationship. She was angry and scared, but that didn’t give her any right to say what she said.

  “So much fun. Aunty Monica took me to the mall and we spent hours and hours shopping for Christmas stuff, we ate a lot of ice cream and even played in the arcade!” Nina’s sweet little innocent voice makes my heart melt.

  “What did you get from the mall? Can I see?” I ask the sweet little girl still sitting on my lap.

  “Yes! We picked up stuff to decorate this place.” Nina looks around before leaning in close to me. “Aunty Monica says this Clubhouse has too much testorne and we need to fill it with estregen.” Nina whisper shouts.

  I laugh at her cute little explanations of the human anatomy. “Nina, that’s testosterone and estrogen.”

  “Same thing.” She shrugs her little shoulders. “What did you and daddy do while I was gone?” Nina started calling Capone daddy when she figured out he was her dad and he wasn’t going to leave her. It took a little while but once they had that bond, she felt comfortable enough to refer to him as her dad. Apparently, Layla did talk to Nina about Derek, so she had an idea of who he was.

  “Well, we hung up some decorations. Well, I hung up some decorations and your dad watched. I didn’t really do a whole lot. I was waiting for you to get back so we could decorate together. How does that sound?”

  Nina squeals and jumps off my lap. She takes off in a hurry where Blayze, Red and Torch set down some of the bags on the pool table. She begins pulling things out left and right and tossing them behind her while chatting away to herself. She finds what she’s looking for and brings it over to me very carefully. Holding it in her delicate little hands Nina shows me what she found.

  “It’s two turtle Doves. Aunty Monica said they are a special gift for a special person. I keep one and someone else keeps another.” Nina extends her hand out to me. “I wanted to give one to you and keep on for myself. You’re a special person to me. This way you will remember me every time you see it. And you don’t forget me.”

  Tears spring to my eyes and I try my best to hold them back. I take the delicate turtle dove from Nina and hold it against my heart. “I am honored you chose me to have such a special gift. I will cherish it always and I will never forget you, Nina. You’re in here.” I point to my heart. “And I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

  “What if you have a kid of your own someday, Danyella? Then you’ll forget about me.” Nina holds back a sob and I gather her into my arms.

  “I will never forget about you, my sweet angel.” I brush her dark hair out of her face again and wipe the tears falling down her cheeks. “No matter what happens, you will always hold a special place in my heart and in my soul. Even if someday your dad and I do have kids, you will always be our number one.”

  “Do you promise?” Nina locks her hands around my neck and looks at me with so much trust, I could never break this promise to her.

  “I promise with my whole heart, you will always be number one. I might not be your mom, but I will love you with everything I have.” I hug Nina close to me and rub her back. Derek comes out of his office and spots the two of us. He strolls over to us with his sexy swag and it makes my heart skip a beat. It’s filled with so much love for these two, sometimes it feels like it’ll burst. With the look of acceptance in his dark eyes, I know what we need to do in order to make Nina feel secure in our lives.

  “Did Aunty Monica buy you any clothes?” I know it’s a rhetorical question. Monica is always buying Nina clothes. I swear she’s bought her so much stuff, Nina could dress a third world country and still have clothes afterward to wear every day of the week without wearing the same outfit twice.

  “Oh, you know she did.” Nina smiles and it lights up her whole face. “We didn’t buy as many as normal because we bought,” Nina leans in to whisper shout again, “presents for everyone too.”

  “Well, why don’t you get the clothes she bought and take them to the laundry room so we can wash them. I want to talk to your dad for a moment. Then we’ll hang up more decorations and turn this place into a winter wonderland. How does that sound?”

  “It sounds fantastic! I have a million ideas to tone down the testorne in here.” Nina climbs off my lap, gives Capone a long hug and a kiss on the cheek. “I’ll be back, daddy.”

  We wait while she gathers the three bags that has her clothes. Derek’s arm is slung over my shoulder and I lean into his chest. Taking a deep breath, I look up at him. “Derek, I want to ask you something.”

  He watches until Nina is out of the room and looks down at me, “What is it, Belle?”

  “I want to adopt Nina.”

  Derek smiles and it takes my breath away. “I was hoping you’d say that. She’s pretty special isn’t she?”

  “She is and I want to be a good Mom to her. I feel like if we give her adoption pa
pers saying she’s officially ours, she’ll feel more at home here with us. What do you say?”

  “I say, yes. But there’s one problem with that?” Derek cups the side of my face with the palm of his hand. “You can’t adopt her until after you marry me.”

  “What are you asking?” I’m breathless. We’ve never talked about marriage before and my heart feels like it’s going to burst.

  Derek releases his soft grip on my cheek and pulls a small box out of his leather cut. He bends down on one knee and stares up at me. “This isn’t the way I wanted to do this, but if I wait any longer, I’ll miss my chance. Danyella, I’ve loved you for a long time and I want to continue loving you by my side for the rest of our lives. Marry me, make it official.” Derek opens the small box and reveals a small diamond ring made just for me. I squeal and throw my arms around his neck, tackling him to the ground. Straddling his body, I pepper kisses all over his face. His arms tighten around my waist, pushing me down onto his hard cock. “Is that a yes?”

  “Oh, it’s a yes, yes and yes.” I lean in and kiss Derek hard. Our tongues battling back and forth creating a deep desire in the pit of my stomach. I want this man again. A groan rumbles up Derek’s throat and he tightens his arms around my waist.

  Derek breaks the kiss resting his forehead against mine, breathing hard. “With as much as I want to take this a step further, our little one will be back any minute.” I groan before sitting up, feeling Derek’s hard cock pressed against my pussy. “That’s what you do to me, Belle. We’ll finish this later.” I stand up and help Derek off the floor. He slips the ring on my finger and gives me a soft kiss.

  “When do we want to do it?” I ask. My heart is fluttering hard against my chest, admiring the ring.

  “I’d want to do it as soon as possible.” Derek responds.

  “How about a Christmas wedding? We can get married on Christmas Eve, bring a new tradition to a holiday that has been taken away from you.”

  “You realize that’s only a few weeks away right?” Derek cocks an eyebrow at me.

  “Doesn’t matter to me if I’m wearing jeans or a dress. As long as we say I do.”

  “Then let’s do it. I’ll run it by the brothers in Church and get everyone on board. Make sure this goes off without a problem.” Derek wraps his arms around my shoulders and pulls me into his hard chest. He kisses the top of my head and it’s these little moments we share that tell me it’s the right time. I don’t know how I’d be able to do all of this without him by my side.

  Torch and Rose come into the commons room together. They’ve been getting pretty close since we came back from Mexico but I can tell each of them have some shit they need to deal with on their own. Rose offers me a small smile and a little wave while heading toward the back of the Clubhouse. Torch leaves the room as quickly as he came in which has questions arising in my mind. But with Capone just proposing, I’ll shelve their issues for later.

  “I have to go on a run with Blayze, Torch, Red and Bear. Will you be OK here with Monica and Nina?”

  “Of course. Why wouldn’t I be? Derek, if this is your way of asking if I’ll watch Nina, stop asking. She’s a part of me just like she’s a part of you. If you have to handle club business and need to leave, I’m not the type of person who will make you stay because I don’t want to watch a child. I’m happy to spend time with her every minute of every day.” I’m a little annoyed right now at his insinuation I won’t stay with Nina and I release a huff of annoyance.

  “I feel guilty for leaving the two of you all the time. It weighs heavy on my chest that I’m burdening you with Nina.” Capone turns me in his arms and raises my chin with the tip of his fingers. I stare into his dark eyes.

  “Don’t feel guilty for having to run your club. You have so much on your plate, I’m happy to help in any way I can. If staying with Nina relieves some stress off your shoulders, there’s no complaints from me. Derek, we’re in this together. Just come back to us because we need you. I need you.” Derek wraps his arms around me and pulls me flush against him. “Besides, Nina is a wonderful little girl who needs all the love we can give her.”

  “If you swear there is no problems staying with her, I’ll be back as soon as I can.” I can see the stress on Derek’s face and smooth out the wrinkle forming between his brows.

  “I swear, Derek. Go take care of club business and come back to us safely. We’ll be right here and might get some more decorations up while you’re gone.” Derek kisses the palm of my hand.

  “Ok, I’ll be back soon. Don’t get into any trouble while I’m gone.”

  “Monica is here with me. Even if our relationship is strained at the moment, what kind of trouble can we get into?” I smirk. We all know what kind of trouble finds Monica. I swear she tries to stay good, but sometimes things happen and she’s pulled to help.

  “That’s not reassuring.” Derek grumbles against my head. The rest of the Royal Bastards start filing in the commons room, getting ready to head out on their run. They’re loud, crazy and everything I love about this club.

  “Go, we’ll be fine.” Monica, Blayze and Nina come into the room and Nina takes off at a dead run toward the two of us. Derek bends down with his arms open ready to catch her. She wraps her arms around Derek’s neck when she reaches us and rests her little head in the crook of his neck.

  “Nina, I have to leave for a little while. Will you be OK with Danyella and Monica while I’m gone?”

  “Yes, daddy. I’ll be fine. We need more estregen here anyways.” She wrinkles her little nose and I laugh.

  “Capone, it’s time to roll.” Blayze shouts over the noise before Derek can ask about Nina’s little remark.

  “Ready.” Derek, Blayze, Torch, Red and Bear all file into the garage where their bikes are. Derek hands Nina off to me, gives us both a kiss and straddles his bike, putting his helmet on and strapping it under his chin. Giving me a wink, Derek fires up his bike and the rest of the brothers do the same. They file out of the garage one at a time and take off down the road. We watch at the edge of the garage bay until they disappear. Nina is nestled in my arms with her head on the crook of my neck and her arms wrapped around me. It feels so comfortable, so right with her holding onto me and I never want to let her go. Half of my heart just left on two wheels, while the other half of my heart is holding me like I’m special to her. I hope, with everything I am, I can keep them both happy for the rest of my life.

  Chapter 3

  Capone

  The miles drift away and my heart constricts with every passing marker. I received a phone call earlier from Jameson, the President of our National Chapter and he asked me to check on a business out here that could be involved in the Black Railroad and the Russians. They’ve been a big pain in our asses for a long time, wreaking havoc on most, if not all, of our Chapters. Knowing what I know about the Black Railroad, I agreed to check it out. I was hoping that part of it was put to rest when we took down Bloody Scorpions, but apparently not. Blayze, my V.P., rides next to me on my left. Torch, my Enforcer, rides on my right. Red, my secretary and Bear, my sergeant at arms ride side by side, behind us. Each brother with me has their own specialties to make our club the best of the best. They know what we’re doing, but they don’t know the depth of what Jameson is asking me to check out. Not yet anyways. When they do find out, I have to trust my brothers will keep it together and not flip the fuck out.

  I slow down and signal to turn into a diner across the street from a shipping yard in Orange County. Blayze, Torch, Red and Bear follow suit and we park our bikes as close to the restaurant as we can. I shut mine off and light up a smoke, letting the nicotine calm my nerves.

  Blayze sits on his bike, waiting for a word from me. “What’s going on, Prez? Why are we here?”

  Watching the cars drive by, I stub my cigarette out with the heel of my boot before answering. “See that building across the street?” I motion with my head toward the building with boarded up windows.

  Blayz
e turns his head slightly and looks at it out the corner of his eyes. “Yeah, what about it?”

  “Jameson got word the Black Railroad is back in our area late last night and called me this morning. We’re here to do some recon.”

  “Motherfucker!” Blayze shouts and clenches his fists together. He grinds his teeth, suppressing the rage brewing deep inside. “I thought those fucking rapists were gone. What does this mean for my sister? Is she in danger again?”

  “No. I won’t let anything happen to her; I promise.” I settle the palm of my hand on Blayze’s shoulder trying to calm him down. He’s unpredictable when it comes to the safety of Danyella. “Let’s go inside and watch the building and shipping yard.”

  Blayze’s eyes are on fire as he stares at the building. I dismount my bike and head toward the diner. “Blayze, let’s go.” I command. His shoulders stay ridged as he climbs off his bike and follows me inside. I can see Blayze struggle to follow orders but we can’t go in there yet. Not until we have confirmation on what’s going on inside. Torch, Red and Bear follow behind. I push open the door and the bell at the top jingles announcing our arrival. Most of the patrons inside and the employees stop what they’re doing and watch us. It’s so quiet, I can hear a pin drop. Five burly biker men come into a quaint little restaurant and people will get scared. I ignore the stares and make my way to a corner booth near the door. I slide in and take the spot in the middle. This way I can keep my eyes on the door and the inside of the restaurant and my brothers can watch the outside. We all take a menu sitting on the table and look it over. Nothing here makes me hungry but we need to keep up appearances if we don’t want to be kicked out.

  A cute little waitress comes over to take our order. She’s wearing a white uniform with blue stripes showing off her tits and tight little body. Her red hair is pulled up in a tight bun and she has a pencil sticking out of the top of her hair. Her green eyes look us over before speaking.