Burning for love (completed)

9

As my pregnancy progressed on and the guys at the club noticed & all but two congratulated me. while the Reyes just scuffed as of it was no big deal. which to them it's not but to me it is. and my friends here in the club are happy for me.

I still race shipment for them and they had it where Creeper will be my passenger so he protects me. which after having a long talk with Miguel about it he agreed that since his guards wouldn't be able to keep up with me that Creeper as my bodyguard of sorts is better than me not being protected at all.

With every scan appointment or doctor's appointment in general Miguel is there asking questions and being on top of things. when he isn't able to come he asks that I basically take mental notes and share it all with him which I do one better and have the doctor make a copy of what we've briefed and some of the pictures.

Since learning of my pregnancy Miguel had started a routine where every morning and night he'll speak to our baby. he'll rub my stomach or just touch it.  

He is hands on when it comes to this pregnancy. he deals with the weird cravings, the out of hand emotions, or moods. and the crying over simple things that I find so sad or adorable.

Now here I am at the clubhouse spending time with Marc and some of the guys while Angel is by the bar complaining. and I'm about to snap and not care what I say or how it's received. hell, I dont care if I spill secrets of theirs or not they are whining about my pregnancy and husband I'm about to give them a fucking reason to whine.

Hank and them that was sitting with me had taken notice of how my expression went from happy to ticked off.

"you alright?" Hank asked

"I'm about to snap" I replied

"why?" Creeper asked

"the two whinny fuckers at the bar" I replied

they all looked at Angel and Ez before looking at me.

"what about them?" Taza asked

"they are whining and complaining about my pregnancy and bitching about my husband. and I'm getting sick of their shit and I'm gonna go off" I  replied

"just don't kill them" Marc says knowing its no good to try and keep me from going of.

"no promises" I replied before I stood up making the room go quiet except the two Reyes brothers.

"you two fuck heads have a whole lotta nerve to ruin your mouths on me and my husband. when its me and him thats fucking helping you bring in the fucking big money." I say

 they shut up and looked at me.

"we don't need him or you" Angel says

" you honestly think working in a scrap yard will provide for your unborn child when they are born or keep a roof over your head?" I asked

he looked at me pissed but not as bad as I was.

"alright Rosemarrie. don't start" Ez says

"who the fuck died and left you my father. last I checked your a mother fucking prospect. you don't fucking get to talk or nothing unless granted permission. so do your fucking job and shut the fuck up" I tell him

he clenched his jaw.

"you think you can manage your little life with out me or my husband. I bet you couldn't last a fucking week with out struggling." I say 

"I can and I have" Angel says as he stands up

"yea but when the big money came rolling in from working with my husband you was all the more pleased to be able to afford tons of more shit that you never could before." I say

"he wont last long" Angel says

"thats right your little Rebels are trying to take him out. do tell me have to brought up to the rest of the Mayans how you and Ez are making deals with not only the DEA but also the Rebels in fucking them over as you try to take my husband out?" I asked

with the look on his and Ez's face I knew the never spoke a word to the others.

I looked back at Marc and the others.

"while you all are working with my husband and working your asses off to stay afloat them two are working to fuck not only this club over but my husband as well which would result in you all being fucked over if anything happens to my husband since he's your main life line" I say

"why the fuck you tell our shit?" Ez asked

"cause I'm fucking down with you fuckers winning and bitching worse than a pregnant chich and toddler." I say

"then tell what you've been doing" Angel says

"I've been informing my husband to kill all the rebels, leaving Louisa for me to deal with myself and to give all the dirty information of you both to the DEA so they'd get off his ass and come and lock you two away" I say lying on the last part but only I know that.

"thats fucked up" Ez says

I shrugged while smirking.

"tough shit" I say

I looked back at the others.

" I will be taking my leave now. since my job here is finished. you boys have fun with your rats" I say before I looked back at the brothers and laughed as I left.