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“I can’t tell you everything,” I warn her.

“You don’t have to, I respect that you have an allegiance with the club, but you can tell me enough so I understand.”

“You’re right. We do have a feud going on. They’re out for vengeance for something that went down months ago. We found out recently that they were behind my brother and his wife’s murder.”

“But the war is still raging?” Oriana asks, pushing herself back into a seated position. This is some serious conversation, but the warmth of her pussy against my belly is distracting. In my head, I chastise myself for being a horny prick.

“You’ve heard of an eye for an eye?” I raise a brow in question. She gives a firm nod. “Well, they’ll be looking to even up the score.” Damn, I worry that being too honest could have her running for the hills.

“How many?” she asks, surprising the shit out of me.

“It ended up in a shootout, a total shit show. We came out relatively unscathed, but they lost at least six members, one being the brother of the main man.” Her face is ashen, but I just keep on rolling with it. “At least that was until our last encounter. We took eight or more but we left the place clean so chances are they have no idea it was us.”

“Fuck!” she gushes out from between her perfect mouth. Her hands go to her head, then she winces when they press against the cut there.

“Look, Oriana. I’ve already said too much, and it’s just the tip of the iceberg. I understand if this is too much for you and you want to cut ties and leave.” Despite my words, my head and heart want to plead with her to stay, make promises I doubt I could keep. At this moment, I’m tempted to lie my ass off to keep her. “I won’t stop you.”

“Oh my God, Stone. I’m not stupid. I knew when I applied for the job working for the VP of the Young Outlaws that they were lawless. I ain’t going anywhere, at least not unless you want me to go.”

“Hell no.” I bring her down to me and kiss the fuck out of her. “Please stay,” I whisper against her lips before kissing her again. I roll us over until I’m on top without breaking the kiss. My hands stroke down her body until I’m fingering her sweet tight pussy. Within minutes her cunt, which must still be sensitive from our earlier sex, is clamping around my fingers, my name on her lips as she screams out her orgasm. I suck and lick her neck, feeling the rapid beat of her pulse until it slows down to a regular rhythm.

When her hand slips around my cock, I smash my teeth together. I must be fucking crazy as I move it away reluctantly. When she looks at me concerned, I kiss her sweetly and hold her a little closer. She needs to sleep, we both do. Before we know it, Sasha will be awake and requiring our attention, along with pancakes and Bubble Guppies.

ChapterTwenty-Nine

Oriana

“Can I come in Daddy Gabe’s bed too?”

I wake with a start at the sound of Sasha’s voice right next to my ear. I’m laid on my side and with the heat to my back I know that Stone is still playing the part of ‘big spoon’ right behind me. Thankfully the covers are over both of us and not showing anything that would cause us any more embarrassment other than what I’m already experiencing.

I don’t want to open my eyes. You know, if you can’t see them, they can’t see you. Hell, if only that was true.

A tiny hand flops onto my cheek. Avoidance no longer an option, I prise open my lids to find Sasha with her face resting on the pillow right in front of mine.

“Hi Orio, why have you got a poorly on your head?” Her finger prods the graze on my forehead, making me wince. I catch hold of her hand with my bandaged one so she can’t go in for a second poke.

“Hey, baby girl,” Stone’s sleepy voice rumbles from behind my head. “Why don’t you go grab bear so he can get in too.”

“Okay,” Sasha skips back out of the room excitedly.

“Oh my God,” I whisper shout at Stone. “I’m so sorry.”

“What for?” he asks while jumping out of the bed. He scoops up my discarded T-shirt and panties from the floor and throws them over to me. “Quick, put them on before she gets back.” He retrieves his boxers and pulls them on before jumping back into bed. Sasha skips back into the room seconds after, unaware of what has just gone down. “If we’re going to be a family, then this is going to be a regular occurrence.” He whispers to the side of my head. “We just need to make sure we have underwear on next time.”

I blink at him a couple of times. Here I am, thinking he might be pissed that we’d been reckless enough for Sasha to catch us in bed together, when in fact, he’s acting like it’s the most natural thing going.

“Get in here, baby girl.” He pulls down the top of the comforter as Sasha climbs up onto the bed, just enough so she can scoot down in between us. “Did you and bear have a good sleep?”

“We woke up.” She sits with her back to the head of the bed and bounces bear along the top of the comforter towards Stone, and then squishes its face to his and makes a ‘Mwah’ kiss sound.

The fact that we’re all in bed together should weird out not only Sasha, who seems not to be fazed in the slightest, but me too. Bizarrely it feels so right, as if it was always meant to be.

“I’m hungry,” Sasha announces, standing up on the bed.

“You are, are you?” Stone chuckles and moves to get up. “I could eat, and I’m sure Oriana would love some breakfast too.” I move to get out of bed. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“To help get breakfast ready.”

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