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Sin
Finding clothes Sin quickly got dressed all while actively trying to avoid thinking in general. In this moment she was content and happy and only she herself could ruin that right now.
Heading down to the kitchen Sin helped get breakfast out then rode into work on her Bike. Due to Brinn's ever expanding baby belly she'd started coming in later . Soon they'd need to start talking about someone to cover her and Liz. Marvin had offered to help so atleast they had some breathing room there,
Pulling around back and heading in Sin found Moss in the back kitchen area making coffee.
"Bless you old man" she offered praise as she'd had only one cup so far. Giving the man a loud kiss on the cheek she headed out front to get ready for her first client.
"Someone's chipper this morning" Moss teased as he came out front holding two cups. "Have anyone in mind who'd be willing to come in and cover for B when she pops" he questioned odviously thinking as she was. Tattooing was hard on the back without adding a 20lb beach ball stapped to the front of you.
"A couple. Marvin can cover for Liz when she pops. I'm telling you old man it better happen soon." she answered as he went to unlocked and returning with her first client Reaper.
"Hey Babe so is it true? he questioned peeling off his shirt. They were finishing off his chest piece today.
"What true" she questioned as he took a seat and leaned back in her chair as she began sorting out ink pods.
"That Boomer had you screaming louder than the music at Perky's last night" he shot back the answer and had her stopping what she was doing and turning to glare at him."I guess it is" he then chuckled out the idiot that he is.
"You're a stupid, stupid man Reap" Moss chirped making Reaper shut up.
All Sin could do was turn back to fillinf the ink pots and wrapping her tattoo machine. Fuck. They'd gone as a group last night so it wasn't as if she could hide the fact. But be damned if she was going to be the only one teased.
"First, don't piss off the women about to perminantly place down ink on ya. Second, that was Boomer's screams not mine" she ground out. Take that big man.
Then she heard Lizzie come in the back cursing.Red hair doin crazy thing on top of her head Liz waddled in pointing across at Sin. "We spent near an hour in the kitchen and not once did you think to mentioned your's gotten laid" she near shouted then continued on "Do I hear about said Boomer banging from my friend nooooooo. My husband tells me"she complained disapearing around the half wall.
"You, prego whisperer. Go calm her down. It isn't good for the baby" Sin ordered Reaper who looked ready to argue so Sin pulled out her best threat "Do it or I slip a suzuki symbol into your chest piece"
and didn't it work like a charm."On it" he grunted getting up and going around the wall "Hey beautiful...."
Boomer
He saw the man coming. Knew what was about to happen and didn't try to stop it. Boomer let the man haul off and clock his because by bro code he deserved it. And looking up now at Holiday fuck if he wasn't impressed. Man had a strong left hook. Then with only a glare the man got on his bike and took off.
"Got off light there" Crow stated offering a hand to haul his ass off the ground.
"Yep" was all Bommer felt the need to say as he went to get some ice on it. Last think he needed was his girl to over react. Then both men would be in the proverbial doghouse. Not exactly how he wanted to begin things.
Entering the old clubhouse he'd hoped to not run into anyone. But fuck that wasn't the kind of luck he had. Sitting at a table with her man Brinn looked up. Seeing his already swelling eye she went to stand.
"Sit lass" he ordered passing as he went to the kitchen and got a bag of peas out of the freezer. Then knowing she'd follow otherwise Boomer went and took a seat beside her just to keep her on her ass.
Liz was all over the place emotionally through her pregnancy but she was still carrying like a champ. Smaller with a slimmer build at only six months along Brinn wasn't fairing so well. They could all see the dark circles under her eyes. Work was even taking a tole of their Queen.
Boomer had done a couple google searches when the prego bible hadn't given him answers. Had see complications just her general size could cause. After last weeks apointment to check of the little bean the couple had also be quiet.
"I'm fine B. Just bro code stuff with Holiday because of Sin and I. It's settled now" he promised then looked between the two who looked confused. Had they not been at breakfast to hear him being outted.
"Sin and I, we kinda...well fuck. She's mine now" he stumbled to explain cause fuck he wasn't a talker."So for family brotherly honor blah blah he punched you?" she questioned looking a little confused. Shooting a look to Ripper to do the explaining he got up. Women just didn't understand how this shit went and Boomer wasn't about to explain.
Heading up to his room Boomer spend the afternoon going over the next months duty roster. When the task was done he then pulled out a sketch he's been working on. An idea he'd had for what to do with the space that had once been their meeting room.
With the way they were going with brothers finding old lady's and poppin out kids they needed an area. Claira had taken over a room upstairs for the kids but it was small. Not alot of natural light. So he'd got the idea of turning the old meeting room into a kind of playroom.
Tweeking the plans a little Boomer was just about ready to take the idea to Ripper. No fucking way was he offering this up in church. Fuck the men would already be thinking he was going soft between little Em and now his involvement with Sin.
It was almost a surprise when his reminder alarm on his phone sounded. Sin would be home soon. So maybe he was going a little soft. But fuck he didn't need the guys knowing and thinking it.
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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...