Chapter 13
***Twenty Weeks Pregnant***
Sitting at the doctor's office, we are there for my checkup. The doctor comes in to do the ultrasound and when she moves the wand around, we hear the heartbeat. She moves it around a little more and starts taking measurements. "Baby looks good. You want to know the sex?" she asks and we both say yes. "Well, looks like you're having a little boy. Congrats." she says. Rane kisses me softly and says "A son." I smile at him and say "Yeah baby."
We walk into Redwoody and Lyla sees me. "Well?" she asks. "You were right. It's a boy." I say and she hugs me. I see Rane talking to Jax and they hug. Jax turns around and says "Add another SON to the ranks." and everyone cheers. "You okay with that Momma?" Rane asks. "Why wouldn't I be?" I ask and he kisses me softly.
***Forty Weeks Pregnant***
"Shit." I say as another contraction hits. "You okay?" Rane asks. "No. Your son is trying to tear me apart." I say. He starts laughing until he sees me double over in pain. "Holy fuck." I yell. "Shit. Babe, talk to me." he says. "We need to go. Now." I tell him and we head out the door. We get to the hospital and the entire club is in the waiting room while I am pushing out son out into the world.
Ten hours later, Ryder Jameson Quinn is born. The entire club is in our room and Lyla is holding RJ, which is what we chose to call him. "He's perfect." she says and I can't help but smile. "How much did he weigh?" Lyla asks. "Nine and a half pounds. Just about tore me in half." I tell them laughing. "Well look at his daddy." she tells me and Rane leans down and kisses me softly. I look around at my family and realize just how perfect it is being his favorite girl.
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His Favorite Girl
FanfictionWorking the bar at Diosa, you don't expect to meet anyone special. But when Lottie is attacked by her ex, a tall, broad, leather clad biker comes to her rescue and gives her the life and love she deserves.
