Chapter 26
Bella
After the excitement Thursday night, I wasn’t up for anymore. So Friday morning, I decided to stay here at Maddox’s Clubhouse with my sister and mom. I had to do a lot of persuading with my husband and brothers, the five of them are hard nuts to crack. But in the end, they left me at the Clubhouse to go have some fun. I missed Gio like crazy all day, and as safe as I feel with him, that wasn’t the reason I stayed. Since seeing him, I felt safer staying with my baby sister behind the locked security gates. Ces and Jules also decided to stay with us. Gio, Ace, Gator, and Maddox ordered 10 prospects and 2 patched members to watch over us.
Of course, I only had to wait until dinnertime before my boys all came barreling through the bar doors. We had just sat down to eat pizza, my craving for the night with bacon, of course. Gio, Ace, Ryder, Val, Romeo, Bash, and Lorenzo came rushing to sit by us.
We had ordered twelve pizzas before the guys showed up. We finished those by the time ten more were being delivered. Damn, can the men in my life pack it in, where they put it all I couldn’t tell you?
After dinner, we all congregated back to the media room for an action movie.
We watched Furious 7. Ces, Jules, Gigi, and I love these movies. We all might have a tiny crush on the sexy, ripped, tattooed, Gods, Vin Diesel, and Dwayne Johnson.
Hey, they are hot eye candy, even if they are old enough to be our fathers. Their bodies are off the fucking charts. Well, except for my man’s that is. He is the sexiest, ripped, and tattooed, Adonis I’ve ever laid eyes on.
Ces had to spill the beans and expose our little secret to all of them. They had a bit of fun with us about it, all in good faith. My brothers kind of knew, but never asked us to confirm it. They have always been happier thinking that we never ogled any men. They razzed us for a while.
Gio and I called it a night for some alone time when the movie ended.
All and all it was a good day.
Now, it’s late Saturday morning, and Gio has insisted I go with him today. He missed having me with him yesterday, by his side, even though he was able to ride his bike around with his brothers and friends.
He promised me he wouldn’t leave my side, and in all honesty, I want to be with my man. I hated being apart from him, I feel safer and more at peace when I feel his touch.
So, I find myself back in the bar with everyone waiting to leave for the day.
Gio and I had a spectacular morning of sexual bliss in bed and in the shower to hold my sexual desires at bay for the day. Well, watching my man around all his friends and all the bikes... I shake my head of those dirty thoughts; because he turns me on just looking at him, imagine seeing him in his element. It’s a million times hotter.
I have another pair of my new maternity jean shorts on, a Harley tank top and my kutte. I tried to wear one of the sundresses I had packed, but Gio wouldn’t allow it. He wouldn’t give me an explanation, and I didn’t want to fight. So I did as he asked and wore my shorts.
Out of nowhere, one of the babies kicks me really hard, knocking the wind out of me.
“Owwwww!” I scream from the sharp pain igniting in the center of my abdomen, and I double over forward. I sit in the chair next to me. I flop down in it, very unladylike mind you.
Gio comes rushing over to me, from his place at the counter, bending in front of me, to see what’s wrong. All the men follow him with concern written all over their handsome, loving faces.
“Baby, what’s wrong? Are you okay? Are the babies okay?” he asks panicked. As bad as this hurts, I have to laugh, full on hysterical laughter bubbles out of me. They all stare at me like I’ve lost my damn mind.
I pull my kutte open, lift up my shirt and see a red mark on my stomach. I may have a bruise or two tomorrow from their strength. You can see clear as day my stomach is bouncing up and down, and rippling from them.
“One of the boys knocked me on my ass,” I say through my laughter, and they all join in.
I take Gio’s hand to my belly for him to feel how hard the boys are kicking me. He gasps and starts to laugh, half-heartedly, mind you. I can tell by the look on his face, he’s not happy the babies are hurting me like this. There is nothing he can do about it, and that’s killing him.
“You two are going to have your hands full with those boys. You can kiss your sex life goodbye,” Bull says, laughing.
At his words, my laughter turns to sad sobs. I don’t want to lose the sexual connection Gio and I have, ever!
Gio takes me in his arm still leaving his hand over our boys and whispers in my ear. “Do you really think I could stay away from your sweet pussy for long, baby. I will hire you a team of people to help you for that not to happen. Your pretty pink pussy will always be mine for the taking, every fuckin’ day I will desire you.” I shiver at his words and stop crying as his lips find mine.
My man always knows what to say and do. Unfortunately, his words and lips do more than soothe me, they have me turned on. Big damn time, my nipples are hard and hurting, and my pussy needs release.
“You know...” I hear mom say from next to us, breaking our moment. We pull apart and look up. “I could always move into the room you’re having done for me and be there all the time to help you with Gigi and the twins.”
Gio stares into my eyes for a few heartbeats, thinking about her words.
“What do you think, Princess? We could always add a little house for mom, to give her, her own space too.”
I turn away from Gio, leaving my hand on top of his on my belly, to look at mom.
“Do you really want to leave your home and live with us to help out?” I ask her not believing she would want to do that and live with us. She needs her own space.
“Bella, honey, you are all my family, and family is everything to me. You, of all people, should know that.
“Those are my grandbabies, I’m the only grandparent they have, and I want to be as close to them as possible. If it’s okay with Gator and all of you, I would love to move in with you and help out.”
Her words of love and family warm my heart and the tears falling out of my eyes are happy ones. I miss my parents immensely, it hurts all the time and them not being here to share this with us kills me.
Soon my brothers will be leaving us too, and that is going to be the worst pain I will have to endure. I’ve had my family with me my whole life, and I hate not having them. Having Gio’s mom with us, not only helping me with the twins, but... Family will also be good for Gigi and me.
“I would love that. Thank you so much for all you have done and being a mom to Gigi and me. We need you more than you will ever know or we could express.” I get up and embrace her as Gigi and Gio join us.
“Thank you, mom,” Gio whispers in her ear and kisses her cheek.
“I guess we just got ourselves a new house mom. Welcome to the family Cindy,” Gator says as we all break apart.
Gio fixes my shirt back down in place, and the guys all take their turn to feel the boys before they sleep for a few hours.
“Mom, do you by any chance have any pictures at your house of our parents?” I ask sadly. I’ve been meaning to ask her, and I keep forgetting.
Gigi comes up to my side, tears starting to form in her eyes. I take her in my arms, and Gio takes us both in his.
“I have tons. When we get back, I’ll run home and get them all for you, honey. I’m sorry I never thought of it before.”
I thank her, and Gator offers to send a prospect with her when we return home. Then we finish up and head out for a day full of biker fun.
I can’t wait until next year’s Biketoberfest. I will be able to ride on the back of Gio’s bike, up and down A1A with him and all the guys. I miss being on the back of his bike. My arms wrapped around him and my breast pressed against his back. With the wind in our faces, the thrill of the ride, with my man in my arms, for a change.
We arrive at the festivities late afternoon, and it’s in full swing. The vendors are all over, there are naked women running around and a ton of men roaming about. I thought it was busy here Thursday; no this is ten times busier.
There have to be thousands of people milling about, it’s so... wild, crazy, and fun. I kinda wish I wasn’t pregnant now so I could have more fun with my man. Oh well, next year we will have a blast.
We make our way over to one of the many bars for lunch to start our day. None of the men from the other night have said a word to me or looked at me any differently, and I’m grateful for that. I’m sure, Gator, Maddox and my man had something to do with that. They all like to protect me and keep me at ease.
After lunch, we walk around and watch some fights. Gio’s main club brothers nor my brothers will be fighting today, he said maybe tomorrow, but we'll see.
He doesn’t want to leave my side, because he doesn’t trust anyone else with keeping me safe, even my own brothers. I don’t blame him after what happened. Daddy always used to say, ‘if you want something done right, you gotta do it yourself!’ That is what my ol’ man is doing; he will keep me safe, with back up, if he has to.
I have drank a river again, eaten an astronomical amount of junk food, shopped till my heart’s content, and walked up and down Main Street. I’m exhausted, but the guys are just getting their second wind.
I’m trying my best to keep up with all of them and not complain. But as night falls, it’s getting harder and harder for me to keep up with them. My feet are swollen and killing me. My back is achy, my breasts feel so full and heavy, and the boys have been so active today with all the music playing around us.
I’m ready to be back in our room, with my man buried blissfully inside me, for a round of unadulterated, boisterous, demanding, sweaty, sex. Then a good night’s sleep in his safe, comforting arms with no monsters in my dreams.
He finally sees the pain on my face and calls it a night for us. We head back to the Clubhouse for some alone time.
The rest of the weekend is uneventful, thankfully. We spend Sunday with his brothers doing pretty much the same thing as Saturday, a lot of walking and meeting new people.
All in all, the weekend ended up being fun after the debacle, and I loved meeting all the new people and hanging out with everyone.
Hanging out with my brothers like this was a new experience for me, but a good one. I got to see them relax and enjoy themselves more than they ever have.
Now, it’s time to get home and start preparing for our Halloween party. Gigi is so excited, and so am I.
This will be the first time I get to dress up for my man. Well, pregnant or not I want to wear something sexy, and I know Gio will approve of the dresses Gigi and I picked out.
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It’s finally the Club’s Halloween party tonight, and it should be a full house, like usual. Gator lifted the locked down for the weekend. His men followed the bastard and his men out of state, and supposedly they haven’t been seen since. My gut says they will be back and it will be soon. Mom, Jules, Gigi, Sam, Ces and I are the only ones on lockdown. We are also being highly guarded, until they can find him and bring him back here to the Clubs. Well, back here to my husband’s hands, to be exact.
Gator is having the party start early, so Gigi and mom can attend before it becomes wild. Normally, the guys don’t dress up, but this year they are for Gigi, even my brothers are participating for her. Well, I should say they are not dressing up like superheroes or anything. Gigi wanted a masquerade party, so that’s what we are having. All the guest have to wear masks, and we requested the women wear dresses, like 20s style dresses. Nothing fancy, it's casual but nice. It warms my heart that these big men would do all this for my little sister. They decorated the backyard and made a haunted maze in the back of the property, just for her. I’m so excited, I love Halloween. Actually, I love all the holidays, but Christmas is my favorite. I’m so glad we have our new big family and my brothers to celebrate with us. At this rate, they should be with us until the end of the year.
Tonight, Gigi is wearing a 1920s Gatsby Style V Neck Embellished Fringed Flapper Dress. It’s white, sleeveless and ends at her knees. She looks beautiful in it with her white beaded matching mask, and her hair is down. Gio and our brothers allowed her to wear a little makeup. No red lipstick was the consensus from all the men, which went for all us girls. They all felt the need to emphasize that fact to us. Jules, Sam and I let the guys have the last word since we would never wear that color on our lips. We will leave the red lips for the whores.
I have a silver silk dress that flows, but also hugs my body perfectly over my big 17-week pregnant round belly; it almost looks like a slip. It ends at my mid-thigh, and if I do say so myself, it looks stunning on me even with me being pregnant. I found a beautiful silver mask with a butterfly on the right side in sparkles. I even got Gio the male version of mine, its black with no butterfly or sparkles. He will be wearing a black dress shirt and black jeans with his kutte, of course. He hasn’t seen my sister’s or my dress, I hope he approves.
Well, speak of the main man himself; he is just entering our bedroom. He’s been overseeing the preparations with Val to make sure everything is perfect for our baby sister. This is one of the reasons I love him so much. I don’t have to ask him to do these things for her, he just does them out of love.
He makes it a few steps into our room and freezes. I’m standing in front of the floor length mirror, that’s hanging over our closet door, appraising myself. I am fully dressed and ready to go, Gio still needs to put the new shirt on I got him for tonight. I love online shopping now, and Amazon has so many options.
“Porca puttana, sto vedendo un angelo? Baby, Sembri... incredibile,” he says as he walks to me and plants a hungry kiss on my waiting, tingling lips. He said Holy shit, am I seeing an Angel? You look... incredible.
He breaks our kiss, leaving me breathless and wet for him. After I compose myself, I show him his clothes I left on the bed. He dresses, we get mom and Gigi and head downstairs.
Mom is wearing a simple black A-line dress to the floor and a black sparkly mask.
Gio takes my hand and my sister’s, and we head out back for the party. The guys are all in black with their kuttes and different style black masks, as requested. Some are cloth, some are leather, and I even see a few that are silk. The women and kids are in an assortment of colors, some have feathers, some have beads and bling. None of them have a butterfly like mine.
I have to admit, it’s a bit sexy, mysterious and fun not to be able to determine who the guys are until you talk to them.
Well, most of them anyway. I could pick out my close friends and family anywhere if need be. Even Ryder looks fetching as ever with Ces on his arm, I knew it was Ryder before I saw him and Ces coming our way.
It’s early evening, and it’s just starting to get dark out, which is perfect to give my sister time with us before heading in for the night.
As Ryder and Ces get closer to us, I see the rest of our entourage coming our way. Ryder has a simple black leather mask on, and Ces has a black silk with silver bling and black feathers off the side.
Jules is in a simple short gold slip dress with a matching mask with glitter on it. She looks absolutely radiant. My bestie seems to be glowing these days.
Sam is wearing a 20s style flapper dress in bright blue with silver glitter and the matching mask.
We all say our hellos. Gigi grabs Blaze’s hand and leads us to the far back where the haunted maze is set up. I guess we are doing the maze first tonight.
We have an extraordinary night with her. The haunted trail was scary enough and fun enough to satisfy her requirements. Seeing her this happy warms my heart. My brothers even made an effort to thank Gio and the guys for doing all they have done for her.
She’s always been somewhat spoiled in our family being the baby, and Gio’s brothers are no exception to her charm. She’s just as spoiled here, too, with all these big tough looking men that all have hearts of gold.
The Club has not only saved us, but they gave us the family we so desperately desired. Our baby boys are going to be the luckiest boys around, with more family than they will know what to do with. And a ton of uncles and aunts to love them, and teach them all sorts of things.
If only I could get my brothers to stay here with us. Having the four of them here would fill the hole in our hearts that will be there once they leave us. I just hope I can repair Gigi’s with mom and Gio’s help.
Well, we will have to cross that bridge when we get to it. I may have a trick or two up my sleeve to keep them here with us for good. I think trading in their suits for leather kuttes would fit them all just perfectly, don’t you.