Epilogue
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I n the month since Remy got kidnapped and then filled a man with expanding foam, shit has gotten real quiet. Contrary to the mysterious Blanche Landry's warning, that Hammer will be back, we have had nothing to back that claim up. Which has had me on fucking edge.
"I thought I'd find you here," Arms wrap around me from behind and Remy tucks her nose into the crook of neck. "Found anything?"
Tipping my head to the left, I let my head rest on hers. "Nothing yet, baby. It's just so quiet."
"Well, let's look at this logically. We know who he's doing business with. So far, the Landrys have stayed quiet. Their prophet is on his deathbed and until he dies, his successor, Royal Landry's hands are tied. We've been monitoring missing women reports from Rose Grove and the towns within a 50 miles radius, so far there have been none. No one has seen Hammer's nomad MC either, which is a good thing."
I grunt at her laying it all out like that. Before Remy I'd obsess over finding crumbs to follow. I'd pull all nighters trying to find something, anything to settle the thoughts in my mind. I'd wake in the night with nightmares of my brothers and family all dying. Now, I have Remy to keep me calm, and Jovie to focus on. She needs the very best father figure, not someone who's broken mind is elsewhere thinking up scenarios.
"Look, babe, we can't borrow trouble. Not for the moment, anyway. It'll find us, and when it does, we'll be ready. We're stronger now. You have three new MC brothers and we have more badass women."
And hell if she isn't right on that point. Savage, Dex and Flack moved to Rose Grove two weeks ago, bringing Nat and Remy's sister Sunny with them. Since then, Chewy has been in girl gang heaven and my girl has been going from strength to strength. She's even started a new job; working in Dex's gym alongside him, running the self defense program for women and children who have escaped family violence. She's thriving. And so is our sex life. I never thought much about women's workout gear before, but holy shit, Remy in tight leggings and a tank top, all flushed and a sheen of sweat on her pale skin has me bending her over any available surface. Which is why I'm currently banned from visiting her at work. That doesn't stop me watching her on my cameras though.
"I hear what you're saying, and I know you're right, but," A loud sigh escapes me, "I have so much to lose, baby. You, Jovie. I can't lose you. You're my world." Lifting my head, I spin in my chair and pull her into my lap, her ass parked on my thighs while her legs hang over the armrests of my chair.
"How come we haven't fucked like this?" Remy asks, her brows furrowed.
I go from 0 to 100 immediately. Hearing Remy say shit like that always has me ready to go off. Looking down, I take in what she's wearing. A tight, navy blue bandage dress with a mouthwatering amount of cleavage on display, her milky globes almost spilling out over the top. With her legs splayed the way they are, the bottom has ridden up and I can see her trimmed thatch of blonde hair atop her glistening pussy lips. Running a finger down her slit, her head drops back to her shoulders, and she lets out a low moan writhing in my lap.
"You are so fucking perfect, Retta, so perfect, pink and wet for me."
Leaning forward, I suck on her cleavage, leaving wet kisses across the top of her large tits before licking up her neck and claiming her lips, thrusting my tongue between her lips.
Her hands wind around my neck as my hands push her dress up her thighs, gripping her ass.
"How much time do we have before girls' night starts?" I whisper, not even bothering to remove my lips from hers.
"You have about 10 minutes before Chewy comes looking for me,"
"That's doable. I'll make it up to you later."
"Shut up and put your fat cock in my pussy right now."
Smirking at my girl I rub my thumb over her bottom lip, letting her suck it into her mouth and lave it with her tongue. Pulling it from her lush lips with a pop, I press my thumb to her clit, enjoying the little whimper that escapes her. Sliding lower, rubbing it around her tight hole, her wet pussy sucking it in, I pump it in and out, gathering her cream. She writhes on my lap as her hands work quickly to get my jeans undone. She takes out my rock hard length, smearing my precum around the head before positioning me where she wants me.
"That's it baby, fuck, you're so wet for me."
Raising her hips slightly she lines up, and then sinks down slowly. I can't tear my eyes off her pussy lips spread wide as my cock disappears into her hot cunt. Once she's seated she rolls her hips, the base of my cock massaging her swollen clit. She does this over and over, scooting back and forth in my lap, her moans getting more and more frantic. I watch as her movements grow faster and then stutter, her pussy gushing on me as she grunts out my name. Knowing that she has reached her peak I grab her ass in my big hands, raise her up slightly and drop her down into my lap as I pump up into her. I do this over and over until she creams all over me again and I roar out my own release, pumping her full of my cum hoping that maybe we made another beautiful daughter to add to our family.
"Holy moly babe, how does that get better every time?" She asks breathlessly, her head in the groove between my shoulder and jaw, right where she belongs.
"I dunno babe, must be that magic pussy of yours."
She snorts into my neck before sighing. "How much time have I got?"
"Probably 3 minutes before the stampede comes."
She groans and then slowly slides off my cock. "I'll clean up, you run interference if they turn up."
"I've got your back babe, always."
Once Remy's cleaned up I kiss her thoroughly and we head to Jovie's room. Our little girl, just like Remy, has been thriving. She's also been collecting family members like they're going out of fashion. Not only were my momma and sisters over the moon to meet their new grandbaby and niece, but somehow this little ball of light and love has brought together a family. Dad comes to visit his grandbaby often. The first time he and Momma crossed paths, we were all prepared for a scene. Instead, they commented on how good the other looked and then they focussed all their energy on Jovie, who lapped up the attention.
Heading to Jovie's room, it looks empty, until we hear her little voice chatting away. I share a look with my girl and we both get to our knees, crawling to Jovie's fortress.
"Knock, knock baby girl,"
The flap is pulled back and our daughter beams back at us.
"Hey Retta and Mags, I was just reading to Bumpy." Jovie points to her Stegosaurus toy. She has been calling us Retta and Mags for a few weeks now. Those are our special names for each other.
Not long after Chewy completed Jovie's paperwork to make her our daughter, we sat her down and told her the sad news that her momma had passed away. We reminded her that not only did she have Remy and me, but she had a huge family of people that will take care of her and love her as well. After that she decided she wanted to call us Mom and Dad, but in her words, her Dad was bad and she doesn't want to think about him. Remy also told her that her momma Jayla was an amazing, brave woman and she wouldn't feel right taking her name. Just because we have Jovie now doesn't mean that we don't honor her momma. We found out all we could about her. Me and my brothers went by her trailer and took anything we thought Jovie will want as she grows older. Jovie's room is covered in pictures of her and her mom and she has some new pictures of her new family popping up as well.
"And is Bumpy enjoying the book?"
"Yup. I think he likes dinosaurs as much as me and Chewy do."
I can feel the smirk on my lips. Even though Chewy probably isn't really kid friendly, she loves that Jovie loves dinosaurs. Which means Jovie pretty much has a whole ass dinosaur library and somehow even owns a dinosaur fossil.
"Well, Mama Debs will pick you up for your sleepover, so let's make sure you have all your things, yeah?"
She nods at me and crawls into my lap. Standing, I cuddle Jovie and Remy at the same time before patting her ass and telling her to get to her girls before they come looking for her. She walks off, that tight dress stretched across her ass, and I have to talk my cock down while I help my daughter pack for the night.
In no time, Mama Debs whisks Jovie away and I head to the common room for a little quiet time with my brothers.
Instead, I find the place covered in pink streamers, strobe lights and the bunnies looking sour.
"What in the hell is going on in here?" I ask no one in particular.
"Well, apparently no bar wanted to host their girls' night. So Chewy decided to have it here. Which is probably a good thing because it means I can somewhat relax instead of stalking my pregnant wife around a bar all goddamn night," Gus grumbles before taking a pull of his beer.
Savage tips his at him, as does Rhodie. I just shrug. I know how hot my girl is. I don't want any fucker eying her up, either.
We shoot the shit, gradually watching Remy, Chewy and Sunny get more and more messy. At one point, they all start trying to twerk before collapsing into giggles.
"You look happy, brother." Marx says as he watches the antics.
"Very happy. I'd be happier once we put down Hammer."
"All in good time, brother."
A hand lands on my thigh, drifting up to my dick. Recognizing the long, red nails, I grab Whitney by the wrist, ripping her hands off me, disgust rising at the audacity of this bitch. Before I can open my mouth, Whitney's ripped away from me violently.
"Don't you dare touch my man you bitch!" Remy yells before punching Whitney in the face.
Everything goes silent before a screech is heard and all hell breaks loose. The four bunnies we have are all in some type of fight with the girl gang. There is hair all over the place, a lot of screaming, and Chewy is wielding her heels like daggers. Marx's phone goes off.
"Not a-fucking-gain!"
The door opens and about six police officers rush in. They take one look at what's happening and the one that looks like he's in charge brings his bullhorn to his mouth.
"Freeze!"
Like magic, the girls go silent. Remy has her hands in Whitney's hair, wide eyed. Sunny has Mariah in a headlock, Nat and Ana are both sitting on Chelsea and Chewy has her foot on Kelly's hair extensions.
"You're all under arrest!" The asshole with the bullhorn says.
"What the fuck for?!" Marx roars back.
Officer Bullhorn looks him up and down. "For being too sexy."
Dance music starts up and the officers start gyrating. As soon as the first shirt is ripped open, Chewy throws her hands in the air and yells "Girls night!" at the top of her lungs, the girls all cackling and high fiving while my brothers, MC and Tombs sit speechless.
"What in the fuckery is going on?" Marx whispers. Gus reaches out his hand with his roll of antacids, but Marx shakes his head, unable to pull his eyes away from the scene in front of him, puts his hand in his pocket and pulls his own roll out.
"Good man," Gus mumbles.
"I'll let them have half a song before I'm kicking these fuckers out," Marx grumbles.
He doesn't even make it to half a song. As soon as the snap pants get torn off and thrown on the floor, Marx bellows for them to all fuck off. But not before Nitro sticks a dollar bill in Officer Bullhorn's G string.
"Well, it was good while it lasted, ladies," Nat says, her face flushed from dancing.
"If I'm being honest, I never thought we'd get that far through the show. I figured the men would have shut that shit down immediately." Ana chimes in.
"Shock and awe technique," Chewy grins proudly, and they all high five each other.
Remy walks straight into my outstretched arms, standing between my spread legs.
"How was girls' night, baby?"
She pulls back to gaze up at me, her eyes shining brightly. "It was the best. Time. Ever."
"Even half a strip show?"
"Pshh. I have a much hotter man in my bed every night. It was just fun because it was with my girls, surrounded by my family. This is what I've been looking for, Mags. A family like this with the love of a boy I met when I was 13 years old. And I got it!"
"Yes, you did, baby. I love you, for always."
She beams at me before gently touching her lips to mine.
"For always."