Adopted by a Gang Leader

Twenty one

"James," the guys says after I take Matthew holding his hand out for me to shake. "Callie," I say shaking his hand balancing Matthew in my hip.

The other guy is Zach he introduced him self. "It's way past your bed time little man," I say tickling his tummy sending him into a fit fo giggles. "Come here buddy," Elijah says.

Elijah takes him upstairs. Knocking on the door startled us. Nichole answers it. It's Dawson.

"Good to see you again," Dawson says nudging my foot. "Easy there your talking to a married women," Zach says sarcastically.

"I wasn't trying to hit on her my brother his her dad dunbass," he says. Yeah kinda creepy. "Nice ring," he says sitting down.

"I heard you passed of mom more," he says smirking. "It's my favorite thing," i tell him laughing the conversation changes soon from Rachel to Elijah to Matthew. One by one everyone slowly  head to bed over the next twenty minutes.

It's just me Zach and Dawson now. "Mommy," Matthew tiny voice yells. Elijahs sets him down holding him steady.

"Look," Elijah says. He lets go of Matthew and he walks to me. I set him on my lap showering him with love adoration and pride.

"You were definelty made to be a mom," Dawson says. "Thank you," I say smiling at the now sleeping baby in my arms.

"You should give mine some tips," he says making Zach laugh. A lot. Waking Matthew making him cry. "It was nice talking to you guys but I better get him to bed before he doesn't sleep at all," I say rocking Matthew standing up.

I peck Elijahs lips. I pull away gathering clothes for a shower. He starts unzipping my dress. "So we are not having sex in the same room as Matthew," I say swatting his hands opening the bathroom. 

"There's no Matthew in the bathroom," he says. Matthew starts crying. He smiles going to Matthew I shut the door.

After my shower I leave the bathroom. Elijah is laying on the bed with a sleeping Matthew. He puts him in his crib taking a shower.

After he climbs into bed next to me pulling me to his chest kissing the top of my head.

The next day

"Hey Callie," Ryder says entering the kitchen. I give a small wave trying to get Matthew to eat. I hold out the piece of banana.

He looks at me. He opens his mouth. I put it in his mouth. He doesn't like doing it himself. "How's your girlfriends face," I ask.

"It's fine just a scratch," he says. "That's good," I say. Not that I care. Matthew finishe his food half of its all over him.

I pick him up resting him on my hip looking at Ryder. "I don't care who you date but they aren't gonna disrespect our family," I tell him.

"My family," he says through his teeth. "Fine your family but they aren't gonna fucking talk shit about Nichole. And grace who won't say shit to them," I snap.

I go upstairs cleaning up Matthew putting him down for a nap. People are yelling downstairs. Fucking great they are gonna wake up Matthew. I rush down stairs.

"Could you guys shut the fuck up," I snap at Ryder and Kristen. She glared. That scratch look great on her ugly ass.

"Jump bitch," I say smirking. She walks to me standing right in front of me.

We are about the same height. Holding eye contact not moving nor blinking. "Hit me," I whisper. She rolls her eyes.

She steps closer trying act like a bad bitch well guess who's badder. I step closer our chests not even an inch apart.

"Hit me so I can beat the fuck out of you," I whisper so only we can hear. Her hand goes across my face. I smirk. Bitch fucked up now. She's smiling like she one.

"You dumbass," Ryder snaps trying to grab her. I throw my fist into her nose.  She falls to the ground clutching her nose.

"I'm gonna press charges," she says trying to stop her nose bleed.

I bend down to her level. "Go ahead you hit me first self defense," I whisper smirking. "She can't do that can she," she asks Ryder. I get up going back upstairs.

"Yes stupid that's why you don't ducking hit people first," I hear Ryder snap as I shut the bedroom door.

I hear the shower running. Matthew still sleeping. I open the bathroom door shutting it behind me. I strip of my clothes.

Stepping into the water I wrap my arms around Elijah. My body pressed to his back. He turns around kissing me.

I laugh flopping onto the bed. "Why don't we have more shower sex," he asks. "Because we had a perfectly good bed," I say.

"The beds still good we just can't have sex in front of Matthew.

I nod closing my eyes. I soon drift into a peaceful sleep.

I roll over patting the bed next to me. No Elijah. I stand up looking into Matthews crib.  He isn't there. I go downstairs looking for Elijah. I go into the gym to see him with Elijah and a bunch of the gang.

Matthews happy giggles fill the room. "Vroom," he says throwing his toy car at one of the men. He looks at him laughing.

The guy picks up the toy handing it back to him. He tries to put the toy in his mouth but Elijah stops him. "Boss," one of the guys say gaining my attention. I smile waking to Elijah and Matthew.

"Mommy," he smiles droll going all over. I sigh he drolls more than a dog. I kiss his head.  "Wook," he says showing me the toy car I bought for him. "How cool," I say.

He giggles throwing it at someone else. "Hey Callie," Evan says. "Yeah," I mumble looking at him. "Is Grace here," he asks. "She should be check her room and if she is not there try the back yard," I tell.

He nods leaving. The rest of the day goes pretty normal I finally started training again. I had been training but not with Maverick and Ray. With some of the younger guys.

Maverick insisted I not jump right back into it and spend lots of time with Matthew. I think he misses haveing his own little baby. He is always holding Matthew.