Over the next week Sin watched her friend settle into his new life. Over dinner on night two he's excitedly chattered about the set up Crypt had and the changes they were discussing. It was all lost on her as she din't know what the fuck half the shit was. But didn't matter she's just been happy he was settling in and liking his new family.
Sin had also kept a close eye on her two friends especially Liz who looked ready to pop. It was on her fifth day home, seated between Reaper and Boomer they were having a beer and watching as Liz waddled from task to task. Liz suddenly wanted everything clean and taking the women seriously Sin had called in help.
While the club had origionally hired an older women to clean it was the womens niece who kept showing up. The little curvy women with her irish accent looked frazzled. Liz kept changing up what she wanted cleaned and Ella silently followed along.
"Nesting" Reaper offered taking a long drink of his beer before explaining to Sin who had no clue what the fuck nesting meant. "It's a pregnancy thing. Happens near the end. I give her a week tops before she has that kid" he offered pulling his wallet to pull out a fifty and handing it to her. "Baby Bet" he explained when she just held it. Another fifty suddenly apeared from her left.
"I'm gonna say 8 days." Boomer simple stated pulling out his phone and began typing. A minute later her cell binged and looking she read the group text she'd been included in. The baby delivery day bet was on and all money was to go to her. Boomer's and Reaper's predictions already listed four more suddenly came through while she read.
"She'll skin you if she finds out before" Sin warned shoving her binging phone into her back pocket
"Then better keep quiet babe" he simply stated getting up to leave but leaned down to kiss her cheek before walking away. A little shocked Sin watched him walk away thinking back to the last couple days. He'd been doing stuff like that alot since she got home. He'd also started checking in with her during the day.
"Big man missed you" Reaper offered going around the bar to grab them another beer. "At first he was pissed and Lizzy had to talk him down. Then between your brother and him they drove Ripper nuts asking for updates. More Holiday but you know the big man." he added setting down her fresh beer.
Sin would have to be blind not to see the way Boomer watched and looked at her. When she'd first arrived he'd just quietly stand or sit near her. Never said much which had prompted her to say something. Next day she'd seen him talking with others more in general. Seen the shock as the quiet giant actually interacted more with everyone. But still he was her quiet shadow.
Sure she'd thought about maybe trying for more, maybe a couple quick tumbles. The man was fucking hot she'd be crazy not too. In the end she'd opted against as she saw the way he was with Em. The man needed something solid and all that came with a relationship. Not someone like her who couldn't promise that.
It's what had prompted her hook up with Hope a months back. What a head fuck that had been after Alida. But Sin couldn't bring herself to play with one of the mans brothers and him that way. Would have been a cluster fuck so she'd gone female. After past experience it had also been a test for the club. The finally check mark in her stay colum. Hadn't worked though where Boomer was concerned.
"Not a smart idea. I got too many kinks to be the long haul women. I like my variety the last person I was seriously thinking could go long term got killed because of me. " she stated to shut down the conversation. Getting up she was surprised when the man reached down and shovered her back onto the stool. Not hard but guy showed he wasn't done talking.
" Your selling yourself and that man short sweetheart. Dude took your shit with the stripper in stride like it was a fucking tuesday regular. Got hot for it like the rest of us." Reaper cut her off when she was set to tell him off. "Most men in are world have their own kinks. Fuck some are so far off vanilla its scary. We play different babe and tend to accept when our women play different too. For the right women a man will go above and beyond to make his lady happy. Because at the end of the day keeping a woman happy means more than even our bikes. Your lot cast out the shadows babe. So don't sell yourself short" he ground out clearly frustrated before getting up and storming out before she could get a word in edgewise.
Well fuck was all she could think as his words played over in her mind. Thank fuck her mental cyclone was cut off when Liz suddenly apeared beside her saying it was time to start dinner. Rather than focusing on herself Sin spent most of dinner prep thinking about Reaper. The former namad who had a softer spot for the old lady's of the club. Other than always being up to help if they needed the man didn't talk about himself. There was a ton of reasons a man would choose the danger of nomad total over club life. What was Reaper's and why now had he chosen to settle with them.
Note:
Okay a little more on Reaper here because I have a story in mind for the man. Don't worry I'll wait till after Crow. Also tossing over a couple minor charecter future stories. So if you see them making a bigger apearance you now know why.
What are your feelings on me adding POV's of other characters throughout the story?
I always see them as little blips of a third party insight.
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Sin - Blood Wolves Old Lady's (3)
RomanceSindal "Sin" was raised in New Orleans by her absent father and two older brothers. Then Sin made a lifestyle choice and her father chose the club over her. Leaving New Orleans and her family behind she was gone just over a year when a call from a...