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"Okay, you asked for it. Ky, you know how she got all over you about not telling her about what happened with Vicky? Well, I bet she never told you that she had to have a paternity test done on Gracie after she was born to make sure she was yours."

His head shakes like someone just threw a drink in it. "She... Why?"

Oh, fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

"Because your loving and ever-faithful wife went to her cousin's bachelorette party, and she blacked out. When she came to, she was naked but alone in the bed. A month later, when she learned she was pregnant, she didn't know what she'd done that night. Or who. Lucky for her, you are the dad, but she was really fucking worried."

Felicity's eyes widen, and she gasps as she looks from Lex to Ky and back to Lex. "You fucking bitch."

"And you, better than anyone else here, should know just how literal that term can be when it comes to pissing me off. Don't youevertell me I don't have the balls to put you in your fucking place. Not after the shit I've done for this club. Foryou."

"You've just been waiting for the time to share this, haven't you?"

"Don't get pissed at me because you fucked around and found out. For someone who's not usually stupid, you seemed to have forgotten just how dangerous this game is to play with me. I got more, so feel free to keep standing here and telling me I got nothing. That I'm a terrible fucking person because guess what... I've come to the realization that I can't change the mind of a damn person when it comes to how they think of me. But I can prove them right."

Stepping forward, Ky looks at Lex. "Is this all true?"

"Ask her. She wouldn't be so mad if it wasn't."

He turns and looks at Felicity with such hurt. "You were going to leave with the kids? Fuck me... That's why you and Lex have been so icy since before she left for Summerville."

"I wasn't the only one," she says, glaring at him. "Half the women in this club wanted out because the men here couldn't do their job and protect their families."

"No, you were a fucking coward," Tess says, walking up to stand next to Lex. "And Lex put you in your place that day, just like she has today. You and the rest of them. She was one of only a few who had a right to want to get out, but she didn't. She let you talk and have your say before she annihilated your logic. You, specifically, got in her face, and she had one of the best responses I've ever heard."

"What was that?" Ky asks.

Lex steps forward, her nose nearly touching Felicity's, and says, "I was born into this club. You married into it. We are not the same. You wanna fuck, I'll fuck. All damn day."

"I think you need to leave, Felicity," Jennings says. "It's clear that whatever issue you have, you don't want to find a solution. You want to fight, and there's a lot going on here that you don't know. I'm stepping in, and I have the authority to tell you to get your ass out of here. Back the fuck away from Lex. It's mostly for your protection, but selfishly, I don't want flashing lights outside the clubhouse tonight."

She laughs in shock. "You're kicking me out?"

"Mom, just go," Gavin says. "You don't belong here anymore. Not after kicking Dad out."

"So much for family. I won't ever speak to you again, Lex. Go to hell. All of you!"

Turning, Felicity leaves, and she hates the tears prickling her eyes as she reaches her car. As mad as she is, she never expected to get the boot. Part of her thought that once she and Lex tossed a few punches around, things would be fine. But Jennings has a point. She just wants to be mad right now, and she feels she has a right to be. The clubhouse isn't the place to be with that type of mindset.

Fuck it. Lex wins.

Chapter Nineteen

Griffin's Beach

Emma

Handsclenchthebedspreadwhile Emma's legs spread wider as Nash's tongue swirls and nearly makes her lift her butt off the mattress.

"Yes, Nash," she moans, her orgasm approaching quickly. "Don't stop."

He moans as he sucks her clit, and the vibrations push her off the cliff into blissful oblivion, making her cry out while his mouth makes a sucking noise. Her chest heaves, and she looks down at him through her breasts, both sagging slightly from pregnancy and age, but he seems to love them as much as he always has.

Their sex life never lacked when together, but Nash has been more attentive to her ever since their daughter moved back to Griffin's Beach. Whatever the cause for change, she's not unhappy in the least.

His lips kiss up her belly, and he pays special attention to both of her nipples before inching up further until he enters her. "I could live here," he murmurs against her neck.

"Nash," she moans again, her body meeting his with every thrust. "God, you feel good. I don't know what's gotten into you, but I love it."

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