I had this story up before on a different profile, and was absolutely in love with what I came up with. But because of the graphic nature of my story, it was taken down. With no warning. So I'm redoing this story so I can put it up again. BIG thanks...
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Holly sat at her desk, returning a few emails before she could go home. She had Tommy and Abel with her today since everyone was getting the clubhouse ready for the guys' homecoming. It had been 7 months since she told Jax about the baby but she'd been keeping the gender a secret from him, wanting it to be just as big a surprise. She finished the last email before getting ready to go, grabbing Tommy's carseat, taking him and her bags out to the car, locking the carseat in place and getting Abel buckled in before going to the clubhouse. She smiled when she got there, letting Abel out so he could go to Gemma, getting Tommy out along with his diaper bag and her purse. She walked over, sitting down on the picnic table. She waited patiently for Jax to come back, kissing Tommy's head as she heard the guys' motorcycles getting closer. She smiled when she Jax come over to her, kissing him back when he pulled her in.
"I have something to show you." "What is it?"
She let him take Tommy, pulling out the ultrasound showing off Jax's little princess, handing it to him.
"It's a girl?"
She smiled and nodded, feeling him put his hand on her belly. She put her hand on his, kissing him again.
"You ready for your biker princess?" "If she's anything like her mother, she's never dating anyone until I approve the guy." "Shut up."
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Holly had just put the boys down for a nap when she heard the doorbell ring, going downstairs to answer it, letting Eli in. She'd befriended the sheriff, not telling Jax about it. Yet.
"Hey, Eli. You want some coffee?" "No. Thank you, Holly. How're you doing?" "I'm ok. Glad to have my old man home. I'm happy to see they made it through your roadblock." "Had to be done, Holly. You know that." "I know. I was teasing you. How about some tea?" "No. I came to talk to you about something. Share some info with you because we're friends and I don't wanna see you get hurt or in trouble." "What happened?" "There's a group of agents in town. Rented some space upstairs in the precinct. The group is headed by an agent named Lincoln Potter. Guy wants to use RICO against the club. If he finds out that I told you, I'll lose my job and I'll be thrown in prison."
She sat down and looked at him, holding her belly.
"How are they gonna do it?" "They have a UC agent in Putlova's crew. Once they get the intel on the guns, they can use it to get your guys and IRA."
