Page 189 of Indecent Lies

Nothing much changed sadly for Tait’s parents, they never reached out to him and Tait said he was fine with that. It was their loss they were missing out on their fantastic son.

“Hmm. You look good.” She smiled and rolled up off her knees to go to him.

She couldn’t get all the way close to his chest as she liked, not with Valentina already snuggled in her place on him. His hand holding her by her little frilly butt.

Swear to goodness, seeing a man doting on his infant daughter made any woman’s ovaries spasm. Smiling knowingly, he dipped his head and tapped their lips together, lingering as always. “You’ve got that hungry look, do I need to go and put Val in her crib for thirty minutes?”

She was mama of the year because she absolutely would have said yes just so Tait could sort out all her aches and urges, but Valentina, as she was prone to do, knew how to command a room.

Even at a year old, born on Valentine’s Day, a baby made completely from their love, she was a diva in the making.

She screamed. She hardly slept. She was an attention hog, especially for her doting daddy and they fell in love with her big baby blue eyes and endless giggles every single day. She slapped hands on Tait’s face and babbled, to which her husband answered her seriously. “Already told you, Val, there’s no boyfriends until you’re fifty so you can stop talking about it, and even then they gotta pass a Hunger Games trial to get over my doorstep.”

Poppy chuckled, laying a soft kiss on her baby girl, before scooting to finish getting ready for the party.

Their baby girl was absolutely planned.

They tried hard enough for two solid months; her man was an absolute champ to the cause.

Their marriage was not so planned.

It came about one night when they were deliriously in love, Poppy was tipsy, wrapped in Tait’s arms as usual and they were walking home. Tait did as he always did and pushed her up against a wall, mauled her mouth with his tongue and got this look in his eyes that even now, Poppy got mushy thinking about it. He smiled and said, “My name is worth shit, but I want you to have it, Poppy.”

It was the best proposal ever. And the one she waited for her whole life because it meant something. It came with love and promises of forever. With Tait, she got the hot man and all the other bells and whistles that came with a man like him.

She got the fairy tale ending by marrying the first and only boy she’d ever loved.

They were heading to the Renegade Souls compound for a family get together.

The wine and cases of beers were already packed in the trunk.

Long story short, she’d reconciled with Zara several weeks after settling into life with Tait when they decided to make Colorado their home. Zara was completely forgiving and welcoming. They were friends now, but Poppy was still a little intimidated by the MC queen and was better friends with Winter. They hung out several times a week, dinners and coffee dates, seeing as how Snake and Tait were buddies.

When Tait got Valentina in the car, he came back for her.

There was snow on the ground still and he liked treating her like gold.

She was just five months pregnant with their son Beck, but if anyone asked Tait, he was sure she was in danger of tripping over even the smallest things.

She loved his attentiveness.

She loved that he dealt with her hormones like a man going to war.

Steely determination and an unbreakable back.

He fucked her any time she wanted it, and he wanted her just as much.

As soon as his roughened hands were on her, they went up in flames.

“You wearing those massive panties under this fuck hot dress, little girl?”

She nearly swayed, lust drunk halfway to their truck.

They were big, plain cotton panties she loved to keep her belly warm.

She grinned up at him, chewed her lip. “Maybe.”

“Fuck,” he grunted and palmed the front of her neck, tipping her head back so his mouth could get at hers, wet and deep, with a lot of Tait tongue.

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