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There isn't a day that goes by that I am not being pounded by my horny biker. not that I'm complaining at all cause I love how Tig is and I'd not change him for anything.

the guys half the time complain or just rib Tig about it and he goes right back on them knowing they are just being typical brothers.

half the time though when Tig tries to do as he did the day I was to train Chucky and Gemma comes in she tells him to stop trying to fuck me while we are both on the clock.  or be decent enough to at least take me somewhere I can be comfy.

when Tig told her we fucked in the office chair and Gemma she got disgusted. her facial expression got me so damn tickled I was in tears from laughing.

right now while the guys are out doing club runs and other club business Gemma and I are getting everything ready for the annual club party while Chicky is manning the office and some of the prospects are working in the garage or stocking the beers.

"So have you taken the test yet?" Gemma asked once she and I finished with the whole party preparation.

"I have and I feel like they are false positives and I don't wanna get his and my hopes up only for it to not be true" I answered

"then while they are gone let's go and see," she says

"alright" I say

"Kip tell the guys we headed out for last minute items," Gemma says

"yes ma'am," he says

she rolled her eyes as we walked out.

"I'm gonna shoot his other testicle off he calls me ma'am one more time" she comments

I smirked as we climbed into her car and headed to St.Thomas.

We waited roughly ten to twenty minutes to be seen then another ten for the doctor to get their heads out their asses as Gemma said for them to come in and take the tests.

half an hour later they finally came back to tell me I was pregnant.

"thank you so much," I tell the doctor as I took my discharge papers and obgyn appointment and walked out.

"so it wasn't a false positive," Gemma says

"and I'm glad" I replied

"I was expecting minute Tigs or Aphea's since he can't keep outta you," Gemma says as we parked in the lot and climbed out.

I agreed with her before asking her not to say anything till I could tell Tig.

"your back," Tig says

"yea the idiots didn't know where their peckers were much less the item we needed" I commented

"where is it?" JT asked

"fuckers was outta stock" Gemma replied

We walked inside and the party got underway. the place was packed with its usual Friday night crowd

I grabbed Tig's hand and walked away from the bar with him.

"We gonna fuck now?" he asked

"not yet"I replied

"where are we going then?" he asked

"just come on," I tell him

he didn't say anything after that as I lead him down the hall to an empty room.

"what's going on?" he asked

"I'm pregnant" I just came out with it.

he looked at me before smiling then grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me into one hell of a kiss.

"didn't you take pregnancy tests at home?" he asked when we broke apart. 

" I did but I wasn't sure if they were false positives or not so Gemma and I went there to find out. which is the real place we went and not to get anything else for the party" I confessed

"do you know how far along you are?" he asked

"no. but I'm sure when I have the obgyn appointment I'll find out then" I replied

"when is that appointment?" he asked

"in two days" I replied

he nodded

"I'll talk with JT and see if he'll need me that day," Tig says

"Wanna go and share the news and turn this party into a celebration for us?" I asked

he nodded his head before he pulled me back and kissed me again.

We headed back out to join the others and Tig whistled loudly gaining everyone's attention as Jucie cut the music down.

"I am happy to announce that my beautiful woman is carrying my baby," Tig says

the sons erupt in a cheer while half the hang around and croweaters make disgusted faces and pout.

"Also if any of you motherfuckers think of trying to harm her or my unborn child I will fuck your world up and not care if your a woman or a man," Tig added

which that caught a whole lot of hang arounds and croweaters off guard.


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