Chapter 23
Bella
Wow, boys! I’m going to be a mommy to two boys. They are going to be the most loved and spoiled little boys around, I’ll tell you that. They will have a ton of men around them, to guide them through life. Gio is going to make an excellent daddy. I’m glad they are boys if we were having girls their daddy and his brothers would be locking them up until they are thirty and keeping every man in the world away from them. Between Gigi and me, if we had two girls, my poor Gio would probably have a heart attack before he is forty trying to keep us all protected, and safe from the monsters in this world.
As it is, I’m sure he will teach our boys to be protective of us girls and so many other things, like how to be proper gentlemen and treat a girl with respect.
Our boys are the next generation of Castellani/Valentino and Dragons. They are going to have some pretty big shoes to fill, but I know with Gio’s help they will do just fine. The men of the Dragons and my brothers will be good role models for them to guide them through life.
I don’t know how I’m going to raise boys, but that’s the good thing about having a big family, lots of hands to help. My mom always said, it takes a village to raise a child, I guess I’ll find out soon enough.
All I know is pink and purple, Princesses and Barbie’s, Gio and the guys will have to help me figure out whom Superman and Spiderman and all the boy stuff.
It will be a nice change to see action heroes around the house instead of dolls and princess stuff. We’ll have to have red and blue in their rooms instead of pink and purple everything like Gigi and I had. I’m sure Gio will want to decorate the nursery in Harley Davison motorcycle stuff.
I’m good with that for now. I hope that in a few years when we try again, we will have our girl. We will have our very own little Principessa, running after her brothers. Like I was a little girl and would run after my brothers, Gio, Lorenzo and the other boys.
The boys will need little kuttes to match their daddy’s and mine. Oh, and little motorcycles with helmets to ride around the compound. Well, the list will go on and on, I need to get started on it. Shopping for these babies is going to be so exciting. When we get home, I’ll start on it with mom, Jules, Gigi, Ces, and Gio.
We are staying at Maddox’s Clubhouse this weekend, and he set Gio and me up in one of his apartments. He set my brothers up in separate rooms in his Clubhouse. Mom and Gigi are staying in one of the smaller apartments, like Gio’s and mine. This way we all have some privacy.
Tonight, Maddox is throwing us a huge party to celebrate our baby boys. It should be fun, and I’m sure we’ll all have a blast.
We are sitting in the back of the bar at a long rectangular table to accommodate the lot of us. It is our usual entourage, all my brothers, Ace, Jules, Gator, Sam, Ces, Ryder, and Maddox. Mom and Gigi called it an early night after dinner.
We’ve been enjoying the music and the company for a few hours now. Gio and I have danced a little with everyone, and now things are beginning to turn X-rated. I’m sitting on Gio’s lap, and Jules is on Ace’s lap next to us.
Romeo has been better with them, and Ace has been better with Ces. Things are finally looking up for this little family of ours, and I for one, am loving it.
Buckcherry’s Too drunk is playing, and I hear my brother Bash grunt on the other side of us. I look over at him and see the lust in his eyes before I follow his line of sight behind us.
Holy shit, do I get an eye full. Two men and a woman are naked on the pool table. They are both fucking her, the woman is sandwiched in-between the two men. You can hear her sex noises all the way to our side on the room. I gasp and bury my face in the crook of Gio’s neck.
I know Gio warned me these parties can get pretty wild, and I am to stay with him at all times.
He said, especially when I use the bathroom tonight, in the back of the building, even though I have my kutte on. There is an open room back there, and he told me it is a group sex playroom.
I looked in there the first time he walked me back there, and I couldn’t believe my eyes. I know people are into all sorts of freaky shit, I’ve watched porn, but that was beyond anything I could have ever imagined. Not my cup of tea, I’ll tell you that. I only want one man to touch me, only my Gio and I definitely don’t want people watching us.
They had a woman locked in an X against the wall, and a couple of guys were playing with her. They were making her cum repeatedly.
On the couch, I saw a man and two women. The man was fucking one of the two women, and the woman he was fucking was eating out the other woman.
Then there was a stage, and a couple of women were eating each other out.
I also saw a swing in the corner with a woman in it and a man fucking her.
Everyone in that room was completely naked. There had to have been twenty people in there, and all were in a variety of sex acts.
I have to admit it was definitely erotic to watch, but I would never want to participate, nor would I ever have to worry about Gio allowing us to.
Val starts to have a full-on hissy fit that Jules and I are seeing a live porn show right in front of us.
“You two are seriously going to sit here with my baby sister’s on your laps and let them watch this shit,” Val yells over the music. Their show is actually behind us, but Jules and I can see if we look over our men’s shoulders.
Gio and Ace grunt and give each other a look. Without a word, they both stand with Jules and me, still in their arms and dart out of the bar. We keep our heads buried in the crooks of their necks not to see anything inappropriate.
I know to them, it’s nothing, and they probably wouldn’t have thought twice about it if my brother hadn’t said anything, even with both our eyes hidden from the show.
I’m sure there was more to it than just us seeing it, though. It’s late, and I’m sure it was turning on my brothers to see that, and they wanted some action of their own.
Yuck, I’m glad our men removed us, I do not want to see any man I know, especially my brothers in a compromising position. I know Gio doesn’t want me to see another man’s cock either, not that I have any desire to. I have the real thing anytime I want it. He is the only one I’ve seen and the only one I ever want to, for the rest of my life.
****
I just got out of the shower, and I’m standing in our room in a towel waiting to get dressed. Gio should be returning from his meeting with the guys any minute now. Then we have to meet everyone in the bar to head out to the bike rally for the day.
Today is the first day, I get to watch my man fight again and the anticipation of seeing him that way has me aroused.
I’m hoping that when Gio gets back, we can have a few minutes alone before we have to leave. I definitely need it too, my hormones are still all out of control, I’m so horny, and in desperate need of my man’s cock. I really do wish I could live on his cock and ride him all day and night, every day.
I finally hear the front door open, and I stay standing. I’m at the end of the bed behind the closed door.
“Baby, I’m back. Where are you?” Gio bellows from the front room.
“In the bedroom, amore mio, in desperate need of my hubby’s help,” I purr. I hear him stomping towards the bedroom. The door swings open and my man stands in the doorway, staring right at me, looking sexy as ever. He has a lopsided smile on his handsome, scruffy face and arousal in his eyes.
“And what does wifey need her hubby’s help with?” he asks seductively, knowing precisely what I need from him. His glorious cock with his Prince Albert piercing that sends me to another dimension every time he’s inside me.
I unwrap the towel, slowly from my body, and let it fall to the floor pooling at my feet. I stand before him naked with my big stomach protruding out. I’m not a sexy vixen or anything, but he loves to see me naked now more than ever. He tells me every day how beautiful I look. He also shows me how much I turn him on and how hard I make his spectacular cock. Like now, I can see how hard his cock is as it presses against the crotch of his jeans and grows down his thigh.
“Take me now, hubby, or lose me forever. I need you big boy and your big ol’ cock,” I seductively purr as he slithers over to me, removing his kutte in the process.
He doesn’t touch me, he just stands in front of me seeing how turned on I am. My breasts are larger, and my nipples are hard as diamonds pointing at him in need of his touch.
“Well, if wifey needs my big ol’ cock, then wifey will get it. Nice and fuckin’ hard. How does that sound, baby.” He has a huge gleaming smile on his scruffy face, I want it between my trembling legs. “Lay in the middle of the bed, baby.” I do as I’m ordered, crawling up the bed, and get comfortable on my back in the center for him. I lay vibrating with anticipation watching him finish stripping off all his clothes.
“Damn, baby, your pretty pink pussy is glistening wet and ready for me. I haven’t even touched you yet, and you’re already dripping. Were you playing with that sweet pussy of mine while you were waiting for me?” he asks, and I shake my head no.
I’m just that turned on thinking about him fighting later, and the things he’s going to do to my body to make me cum, hard.
This seems to be the norm with me since I’ve been pregnant. I’m always horny and ready for him. I’ve never touched myself, my body only desires his touch not mine.
All the pregnancy books say it's normal pregnancy hormones at work. I think it is part that and part my body just craves the way Gio touches me and makes my body feel so... alive with sparks and flames.
“Open those silky legs wider for me, baby. I need to taste your sweet honey first.” I do as he tells me again and spread my legs wide open for him. He climbs on the bed, from the end and slithers between my legs. He coasts his brilliant and talented tongue up on the outside of my slit and then pushes his way in. His tongue makes contact with my clit, and I pump my hips up and shout out a moan.
The room fills up with my moans and his wet sloppy kisses on my clit. He goes to town, bringing me closer and closer to the edge of glory, but not quite there yet.
My insides are warm, and I’m close to blowing, but I need something. I enjoy him loving on my most sensitive part until I can’t take it anymore. I need him inside me, now!
“Gio, stop playing and get inside me. Now!” I shout, demanding he complies immediately. He takes one more swipe of my clit with his tongue and then moves up my body. Without warning, he abruptly thrusts inside me, causing me to scream out his name. My screams of ecstasy soon turn into moans.
His mouth is on the sensitive part of my neck, nibbling and sucking. His right hand is on my breast squeezing my tender nipple between his fingers.
“Harder, Gio, harder, faster!” I pump my hips up to meet his, getting closer and closer to my climax. He obliges my commands and lifts my legs up on his shoulders. I finally cum hard, screaming so loud it pierces my own ears.
My vision goes for a few seconds has does my hearing. He continues to move at a piston speed through my spasming around him. My breathing is erratic, and I try to regain control of it and my body.
Gio keeps a fast, steady rhythm bringing me closer to another orgasm, but it’s not enough.
“Più, amore mio, più,” I scream at him to give me more, more of what I’m not sure, but he will know. He stops moving and withdrawals from me, and then jumps off the bed fast. He stands at the end of the bed, looking sexy as hell, with his hard cock glistening with my arousal, and pointing straight at me. I pout, puffing my bottom lip out, he should be inside me, not standing there looking at me.
“What the hell are you doing? Get back inside me now, Gio!” I order him again, and he gives me his sexy smirk.
“Turn over, on your hands and knees, baby.” I get up without hesitation and do as he commands. He runs his hands up my legs until he reaches my hips.
I turn my head to the side and watch him crawl up my body.
His hands make purchase with my hips, as he slams into me hard.
I screech this time, losing my voice from all the screaming and yelling, I’ve been doing from the pleasure.
He pumps in me hard and fast, and it feels incredible. I can feel every inch of his dick and piercing rubbing against my walls, rubbing against my g-spot.
He’s kissing, nibbling and licking his way up and down my spine, and then leans his chest against my back. His heat warms me up even more. Then it’s gone, except for his hand on my hip, he pulls back still thrusting into me.
Then out of nowhere, I feel his hand land on my right ass cheek, hard.
“That’s for your sassy mouth. I do the ordering here, baby, not you.”
He smacks the left, then another to the right, and back and forth he goes. Ten smacks in all, and I scream-moan with good screams, pleasure fills my body with every swat on my bottom. The pain/pleasure rolls into one and goes right to my engorged clit.
Then I feel his hand glide from my hip and stop at my nub. The fire building inside me is at an all-time high.
One swipe of his thumb and I detonate again cumming harder than I ever have, spilling my juices all over his cock. I lose my breath and balance, falling forward on the pillow, almost on my face, he grabs me under my arms, holding me up.
Then I feel him pulsing inside me and fillings me up with his hot seed.
After a couple of minutes, he rolls us to the side with my back flat against his chest. He wraps his arms around me. One of his arms around my waist, his hand on my belly, and kisses the side of my neck. The other is under my head.
After a minute, I turn in his arms to face him, lying on my back with my head on his shoulder. He lays on his side, and his hand returns to my belly, rubbing circles over our baby boys.
A few more minutes go by with us just lying in bed in silence. Emotions start to fill me and then I feel tears gathering in my eyes. I try to move before they spill, but he notices before I have a chance. I didn’t move in time, and I know he feels the wetness on his bare skin. I give up and bury my face into his side, under his arm so he can’t see me.
“What’s the matter, baby,” he asks worriedly.
“Nothing, nothing, I’m just acting silly,” I say not wanting to tell him. I’m being ridiculous, I know. I blame it on my hormones.
“I’m sure you’re not. Tell me, mio angelo,” he mutters, getting up and leaning over me. I lift up and lean against the headboard. Gio wipes my tears away with his thumb, and then leaves his hand on the right side of my face.
I stare into his eyes before telling him how I feel.
“I miss being close to you,” I mumble in a whisper. He laughs and shakes his head.
“Baby, how much closer do you want us to be? I’m pretty sure we were just as close as two people can get. What’s really going on?” He doesn’t get it, and I’m going to have to spell it out for him.
“I don’t mean like that, you dork. I mean close, how close we used to get before the babies.” I place my hands on my belly, and he gives me a weird look as he caresses the side of my face with his fingers. He still doesn’t get it.
“Skin to skin with you, amore mio, before the babies we could get closer. I would lay flat on your chest every night, you could hold me close to your body. You could make love to me.” I burst out into more tears.
I know it’s silly to feel this way, I realize that, but it doesn’t change the fact that this is how I feel. I need this closeness with him, and I miss it. Feeling his warmth, muscles, strength against my bare skin, surrounding me, engulfing me in his love, it means... everything to me. It’s a connection of not just our bodies, it’s a connection of our souls.
“I get it, baby, and I miss it too, but it won’t be forever just a few more months. We can figure something out.” He’s right, I know, I’m just being irrational.
“What can I do right now to make you feel better? Do you want me to hold you or make love to you? Tell me what you need, and I’ll do it.” My man is definitely the best, always putting my needs and wants before anything else.
“Can you just hold me, really close, please,” I whine. He moves back to his spot on the bed and opens his legs wide for me.
“Come here, baby. I’ll hold you as close as I possibly can.” I crawl between his legs and lay sideways with my legs draped over one of his. I twist my upper body to the side, pressing my breast against his chest, wrapping my arms around his waist, and rest my head on his shoulder. We get comfortable and close. He places his hands around me, one hand on my belly and the other rubbing my back.
We stay wrapped in our warm cocoon for a while in silence. No words are needed, just this connection of our bodies and souls. He kisses my forehead every so often and hums a lullaby to our babies and me. The cocoon we have formed is exactly what I needed to feel closer to him and whole.
I know, I rely on Gio way too much for certain things, but he grounds me, and in my chaotic head and heart, I need that more than anything.
After a long while, I need to get up and relieve myself in the bathroom. The babies are right on top of my bladder, and I’ve held it long enough not wanting to move.
“I’ll make love to you and hold you more tonight, okay, baby.” I nod, and he helps me out of bed and follows me to the bathroom. When I’m finished, we wash up and dress for the day.
Today, I’m wearing my kutte over my new Harley tank top, and my new maternity jean shorts, with my ballet flats.
Since I can’t go on Gio’s motorcycle until after the babies are born, I don’t have to wear jeans and boots.
I’m hot all the time now, instead of always being cold. The weather is finally changing and cooling down; this is a good reprieve for me.
When we’re done, we head out to the bar. We walk in and see everyone is ready and waiting on us, and looking uneasy.
Mom and Gigi are staying here with a few of Maddox’s men and Dusty.
“Took you two fuckin’ long enough. Are you two finally ready to hit the road, or does Princess need another ride on your cock before we go?” Slider says sarcastically, annoyed. Gio pulls me behind him as he gets into Slider’s face. All my brother’s, Ace, Blaze, Gator, Maddox, and Ryder all gather around us and get in front of him too, pissed to shit.
“You need to watch the way you talk about my pregnant wife. You will show her the utmost respect, or I will shove your dick so far up your ass, you’ll never fuck a bitch again. You got me, man!” Gio spits out venomously in his face.
“My sister is not a goddamn whore and you for damn sure won’t treat her like one, fuckface. Now, apologize to the lady before I put you in a set of cement shoes, asshole,” Val screams at him.
Maddox is on the other side of Gio and me. “Slider has VP of this Club, you should know better, man. What the fuck is wrong with you. Apologize to the lady, now!” Maddox yells.
Gio pulls me forward, by my hand that he’s been holding onto, and Val stands on the other side of me with his hand on my shoulder. I glare up at Slider with a red, embarrassed face.
“I’m sorry, Princess, I meant no disrespect. You two just took forever, and I’m ready to get the fuck out of this place,” he says the words not looking in my eyes. He doesn’t look at all like he is sorry for what he said before.
Jules, Ces, mom, and Gigi have all made their way over to our confrontation. They are on the side of our group keeping their distance.
“Don’t you ever call me Princess, again! I am not your fucking Princess, and you will not address me that way! My name is Bella, asshole, or better yet, don’t you ever fucking say my name again. I have shown you and the Club nothing, but respect and I deserve the same in return. I am not one of your fucking club whores or one of the desperate party girls, I am an ol’ lady, so show me some goddamn RESPECT!” I yell in his face. He doesn’t respond to me, he just takes off straight out the bar through the crowd.
They all stay silent for a minute, and I think they are stunned by my reaction or maybe not.
“God, do I love your sassy mouth sometimes, Sugar. You sure as shit put that asshole in his place,” Maddox says laughing.
“You two ready to go or do you need a minute?” Maddox asks compassionately.
“Yeah, just give us a minute to say goodbye to mom and Gigi,” Gio answers him before I can.
We say our goodbyes to them and leave them with four prospects. One of them is Dusty since he doesn’t leave Gigi’s side at all these days. I still don’t like it, but Gio has talked to him, several times, and left strict instructions with the other men.
Before we leave the bar, Maddox stops us. “Sugar, you better take this for the road. You need to stay hydrated for those boys in this heat,” he says, handing me a bottle of water. I thank him, and then Gio ushers me out to our cage with my brothers in toe.
They are accompanying us has extra eyes for Jules, Ces and me. With our men fighting tonight, Gio wanted them to have our backs, just in case Anton and his men show up.
The men and their girls mount on their bikes, and Val mounts Gio’s bike. Then we’re off to meet up with a couple of the other clubs at the Iron Horse Bar in Ormond.
We head to the bar and have lunch with all the men. Then they take us to the Speedway racetrack to walk around to all the vendors. We do some shopping and a lot of talking and meeting new people.
The weather is decent out today, making walking around outside nice as we head to the fighting ring. It’s almost time for the guys to begin their fights.
Today, I not only get to watch Gio fight, but I also get to see Ace and Blaze fight. They even set up a fight for all my brothers with all of the proceeds going to Gio’s club. My brothers figured it was the least they could do for all Gio, and his brothers have done for them.
Jules and I have never seen any of them fight, except for Gio, so this should be an exciting.
****
We are having dinner at the same bar we had lunch at with all the men and their girls. It has been an extremely adventurous day. The guys all won their fights, and my Gio had me so aroused, I even got him to take me after his fight. There was a restroom close by, and we slipped away from my brothers and the group for a few minutes, for a quickie. Best quickie of my life.
He locked the bathroom door so no one would be able to get in and took me from behind, right there in front of the sinks. He was like a man possessed, taking exactly what he wanted from me. He ripped my shorts down my legs, grabbed my hips, stuck my ass out for him, and just thrust into me with a force of a madman. I got to watch him in the mirror the entire time and see the ecstasy on his face. We may have had a quickie, which I might add, is rare for my man to do, he likes to take his time with me. He did, however, give me three orgasms in that short time.
The guys kept me hydrated all day, so I wouldn’t pass out in the heat. I feel like I’m floating on water I’ve drank so much. They have made sure I had plenty to eat too, with my new cravings it was hard, but between all the men in my life, they managed just fine. I just finished my nice juicy bacon cheeseburger and fries, and I’m ready to use the restroom with my bestie yet again.
Gio and I are sitting at the table with Jules, Ace, Ryder, and Ces. Blaze, Maddox, Gator, Sam, Snake, and Throttle are at the table to our right. On our left are my brothers, Bull, and I think his name is Cane - he’s from Maddox’s club. There are other men milling around in the huge back area.
“Jules, it’s that time again,” I say giggling and giving her a huge wicket smile. Everyone around us starts cracking up too. Okay, confession time, in the last hour, since we’ve been sitting here, I’ve already gone three times. I love my babies, but this is getting to be ridiculous.
Gio helps me up from my seat, and Jules and I head inside to the restrooms. Gio, Gator, Maddox and my brothers all warned us, girls, before we left the lot at the Clubhouse this morning, if we had to use the restroom, we go in pairs, or the guys will accompany us. As much as I love my man, I prefer to have one of the girls with me.
When I’m done, I stand in front of the sink, looking in the mirror, waiting for Jules to finish up. I splash some cold water on my face to cool myself down.
Out of nowhere, the bathroom door abruptly bursts open, filling the once quiet room with music, and a flood of men pile in crowding me. About 20 men fill the small room as the door shuts behind them, and the devil himself in the center of the pack. I see him in the mirror walking in behind me before I turn to face him.
I’m scared shitless at this moment and wish Gio was in here with me. I have to keep my face motionless and calm my breathing, and self for my baby boys. Gio will save me, us, he will always have my back. I know it like I know my own name.
I take a deep cleansing breath, gather all my strength, straighten my spine, and square my shoulders before turning to face the monster from my nightmares. I pull my kutte, mid-turn, over my belly to hide my baby bump from him. Shit, I see the moment of recognition in his eyes before they turn stone-cold-killer on me. He already knew I was pregnant. I keep my hands over my kutte and belly shielding them from the monster's view.
“Well, well, well if it isn’t the bitch herself front and center. It’s about damn time I get my fucking hands on you, Izzy. I’ve been watching you today and how you’ve been whoring around with the scummy biker trash,” he says, and it doesn’t even sound like him. There is a sharp, hard edge to his tone, like nails on a chalkboard. It sounds like the devil himself is talking to me and standing before me. As he speaks, I move back a tiny bit, till my ass hits the counter. Unfortunately, it’s not far enough away from him to comfort me, his hand comes up lightning fast and across my face without warning. A hot searing pain immediately consumes the right side of my face, and I lose my breath. His diamond pinkie ring hits my eye in the process.
I can’t move, I’m frozen with fear to my spot, but I won’t cry, no I won’t let him see me weak. I press my right hand to my face to help relieve some of the pain and leave my left hand over my belly, protecting my babies from the evil man before me.
If he wants to hurt me, he can, but I won’t let him hurt my babies. Never!
“Izzy, Izzy, Izzy, first, you have that asshole steal you, Jules, Gigi and then your fag boy from me. Second, you have the asshole marry you before I can.” As he speaks, calling me by the name I despise, he spits his last words at me. His men come closer to me, crowding my personal space more. I’m shaking like a leaf, and my breathing is erratic with my heart pounding in my chest. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Jules sneaking out of the stall she was in, that just happens to be right by the door. She’s trying to out of here to get help. I need to keep the wrath of the bastard in front of me, and his men’s eyes on me not to notice her.
“And third, now I see you’re pregnant and kept my baby from me...” Just like that, all my fears vanish away and morph into utter fury. I go off like a fucking ticking time bomb. I’m in attack and kill mode now. He is not going to claim Gio’s babies. Never! He is the fucking Devil and doesn’t deserve to be a father.
“Gio is not an asshole, the only asshole I know is you, you fucking bastard,” I scream at him, and I can feel my blood pressure climbing up through the fucking roof with every word.
“These are not your babies! A monster could never create anything this precious has these babies inside me. They are Gio’s, my loving husbands, thank God! You don’t deserve to have kids, let alone walk this earth, you fucking piece of scum. My husband...” I yell so venomously I can feel the vein in my head about to pop. My heart is in my throat as I keep up the courage I’ve found to continue. I can hear the music outside the doors, beating in time with my heart, my adrenaline is flowing through my veins, and I let loose on his ass. “Is going to kill you soon, for laying your unwanted, filthy hands on me, and what you’ve done to my family.” I intentionally say family on purpose. I still have my wits intact and remember to hold my tongue on some things. Anton still thinks he got to my brothers and killed them. He doesn’t need to know they are hiding out with us and in the bar. God willing he didn’t see them today.
He cuts me off before I can finish yelling at him, with another vicious smack to the other side of my face, not liking my honest words.
“He’s turned you into a lying bitch now too, Izzy? Let’s get out of here so I can show you what happens to lying bitches.” He grabs my right forearm, and I don’t let him finish. I hit him across the face with my left hand. Yelling vicious words in Italian at the top of my lungs, letting all the hate I have towards him out with a fucking vengeance. More hate than I have ever felt for another person in my entire life. He isn’t going to touch me again, and I sure as hell am not leaving this building with him. I will kill him myself first if I have to, damn the consequences. What he doesn’t know and either does Gio, is that I took one of Gio’s knives to keep in the inside pocket of my kutte. I wanted to have some sort of weapon on me since I don’t have my gun and I couldn’t take one of Gio’s. I know all Gio’s friends and my brothers are all watching my every move, I never thought this slimy bastard would be this stupid to show up here, with all these bikers, but I wanted it on me for my own sanity.
I wiggle my arm free, so I can use my right hand.
“You will never touch me again, you sadistic bastard. I will kill you my fucking self.” He gets in my face hitting me for the last time and giving me the opportunity to be sneaky.
I recover from his hit quickly, remove my hand from my face, and move it under my kutte, to retrieve my knife. I’m fast, and he has no clue what I’m up to.
I whip out my knife and place it on the side of his throat before he knows what has hit him, surprising him with my fast speed. His men step forward and freeze now watching my every move.
“You are a fucking monster, and you will never touch me or Gio’s and my babies. Hear my words, fucking loud and clear, Satan? Never, I never allowed you to touch me then, and I will not allow you to touch me now! You are fucking scum and shouldn’t be allowed to walk this earth, let alone breathe the same air as any of us.” In the middle of my rant, the door burst open for the second time since I’ve stood here. All the bikers from the bar come barreling in, grabbing ahold of the goons, taking them by surprise. Gio, Gator, and Maddox push their way forward and straight to my side. The other men that came with them stay behind all the men, blocking the door.
“You’re a dead asshole, my husband and his brothers are going to kill you, and I’m going to dance on your fucking...” I scream at the top of my lungs, my body shuddering uncontrollably, but my hand is steady against his neck. Dizziness assaults me at that very moment, and I wobble to the side just has Gio gets closer.
Gio takes the knife from my hand and me in his arms protectively. Maddox comes to my other side and places his hand on my shoulder. Gator stands in front of the three of us in Anton’s face, pushing him back some.
“What is the meaning of this? Do you get off on hitting and terrifying a pregnant woman, especially one that’s not yours? What the fuck are you doing here, Antonio?” Gator yells. Anton looks at him, wondering if he knows Gator.
I stand in Gio’s arms and I know I’m finally safe and he will take out the monster. I’m still scared, not so much for me, mostly for my babies. My blood pressure has skyrocketed, and that’s not good for the babies or me. Gio is rubbing circles over my belly, and it's helping to soothe me as the babies move around. Once we can get out of this room, I’ll feel much better, I’m sure.
“Yeah, I know who you are, fuckface, and what you’ve done to the Castellani family, all of them. You will never lay your hands on Bella again, or get your slimy hands on Jules, Gigi or Cesare. They are all under the Dragons’ protection and the state of Florida, so, since I own this state, I say you have two options, boy. One: you and your men walk out of here quietly and leave my state, tonight. Two: You have every biker at this rally on your ass and your men’s. Since my guys outnumber y'all this should be fun.” He points to Gio. “You see my man over here? I’ll let him take you back to our Clubhouse and tear up your ass, literally,” Gator hoots sadistically. “And then after he’s had his full, he can end your sorry ass for good.” Laughter has erupted in the room from the bikers.
God, I wish he would take option two, so all this would be over with for good.