A small amount of hope swirled within, but it was quickly dashed as he pushed it open from behind me.
The door remained silent telling me he must have someone who worked here.
Chapter 20
Fin
She was gone. Angela was sitting in the waiting room when I walked in. She looked surprised to see me.
“Where is she?”
Angela swallowed and pointed to the door leading to the exam rooms. I walked past her and pushed the door open.
“Sir, you can’t go in there.”
Ignoring the bitch, I grabbed the first doctor I saw.
“What room is Kinsley Luther in?”
The man all but pissed himself as he pointed to the third door. Letting him go I walked into the room and pushed the door open.
It was empty. She hadn’t gone back out in the waiting room because Angela would have seen her leave. Looking further down the hall, I watched as the emergency door closed
She must have just walked out. Long hard strides had the space between myself and the door shortening fast.
I pushed it open and looked at the shocked face of Jon. He was halfway down the steps, and Kinsley was in front of him.
Her face was filled with fear, then turned to annoyance as she focused on me.
“You! This is all your fault!”
She was right, Jon was my fault.
“First, you knocked me up, and then this fat bastard pointed a gun at me.”
“Hey now…”
“You're pregnant?”
“Fuck you Fin!”
Pointing my gun at Jon, I pulled the trigger not taking my eyes from Kinsley. She looked even more annoyed as blood sprayed over her once white sweater.
“This was my favorite sweater Fin!”
I killed a man, and she was worried about her clothes?
“I’ll buy you a hundred of the fucking things.”
“It won’t be the same you…”
“Did you mean it?”
“Huh? Mean what?”
“Are you pregnant Kinsley?”
Her cheeks turned red. Anger and shame reflected in her eyes.
“Yes.”
Stepping over Jon, and I grabbed her face between my hands and pressed my lips to hers.
“You just made me the happiest man darlin.”
“You sure fucking showed it.” I looked at her in confusion.
“Why haven’t you called?”
Fuck! She wanted space, and I gave it to her.
“I thought you wanted time baby.”
Her eyes darted to her feet as they shifted slightly.
“I didn’t… I don’t….”
“Come on baby, let’s get you home.” Her shoulders slump, and she nods her head. Was there any way to fix this shit? Helping her into the car, I text Jacob.
Clean up the back stairwell. Her friend is in the waiting room. I’m taking Kinsley home now. I climbed into the driver’s seat and started the car.
Time to take her home.
Chapter 21
Kinsley
He just left the body there. I knew someone would be by to clean it up. I was just tiptoeing around the fact that he didn’t want me.
Did I want him to? I was so confused. How was I supposed to feel about all of this? Fin’s hand pressed on my thigh.
I looked around and realized that Fin was taking me to his home. A small weight was lifted from my chest.
I thought he was sending me back to
Angela’s. A large part wanted to be with him, and I was so tired of being alone.
Pressing a hand to my tummy, I tried to fight the urge to cry.
I was so tired of the empty nights, and of not feeling loved. What have I done? Can he love me? Was I loveable or just a toy?
“Stop that shit right fucking now Kinsley.”
Turning my head, and looked at him as his hand tightened on my thigh.
“I fucking love you. I thought you knew that baby.”
Tears once again sprung to my eyes, I loved him too. It was what made the shame that much more.
I was in love with my husband’s brother.
“As much as I want you to tell me you love me, I also want to take you upstairs and fuck the shit out of you…”
“Please.”
I moaned.
“I can’t baby. They need to bleed for what they did, for trying to take you from me.” I didn’t want him to leave. I wanted him to stay with me, I needed him. But instead, I nodded. I understood.
This was a statement don’t fuck with my family period.
Later that night, Fin came home covered in blood. I watched as he walked across the room and into his bathroom.
Following him, I stripped my clothes off and climbed in behind him. The water was red, but slowly turning pink as it ran down his body. “You don’t need to see this baby.”
Kissing his back, I ran my hands down his abs, all eight of them, before gripping his dick in my hand.
It was already hard. Pumping it a few times I gasped in shock as he hissed and turned to me.
Then I was in his arms, my legs wrapped around his waist as he slammed home inside of me.
“I can’t be gentle kitten.”
I clamped down on his cock with the walls of my pussy. His growl was followed by a hard deep thrust that had me screaming his name over and over.
My tits bounced hard before he leaned in closer, pressing me deeper into the wall behind us.
He shifted his hold reaching between us and presses his fingers to my clit.
“Harder.”
I moaned the words.
“Faster.”
Then I was flying through the stars.
“I love you Fin.”
“I love you too darlin.”
My world was filthy, and shame filled, but as long as he was there, it was perfect.
Epilogue
Eight months and four days later…
Fin killed thirty or so men that night. He said that they were a threat and needed to be eliminated.
The streets ran red as men fell beneath his blade or gun. He promised to always be there.
To always keep us safe and I believed him.
“Come on Kinsley, one more push.”
“I’ll give you one more push doctor…”
“Kitten retract those claws.”
Looking at Fin, I grumbled about how he should try pushing a watermelon out his pee hole.
Releasing the side of the bed, I crock my finger at Fin. Who immediately leaned over. Grabbing his hair, I lean up a little.
“Fuck you. This baby is bigger than your dick, and it's trying to split me in two!”
I kept my tone low, even though I wanted nothing more than to scream the words. Fin, the bastard, just smiled
Glaring at him and the rest of the people in the room, I pushed down hard. I pushed with all the muscles in my body.
My vagina was on fire, and it burned as the baby finally came out. I was half afraid it would never leave.
“It’s a boy!”
I sighed in relief and leaned back only to have another round of contractions.
“There’s another one!”
Turning my wide eyes to Fin, I scream.
“I’m going to kill you Fin!”
He smiled that crooked panty-melting smile that got me into this mess in the first place.
“You can try Mrs. O’Patrick.”
Giving another hard push, the second baby made its debut into our world. Hearing him call me Mrs. O’Patrick had me sighing with happiness.
We married three months after the massacre that swept the city.
“And we have a girl!”
Fin turned both proud and slightly green. Yeah, he was going to have his hands full when she got older. “Sahara O’Patrick.” I looked at our son who was cradled in Fins arms.
“Tobias O’Patrick.”
Fin smiled before leaning over and kissing my forehead being careful not to jar our
son. Then Sahara was in my arms.
I was finally free. I was free to be me. I finally knew who I was. Mrs. Kinsley O’Patrick and I felt no shame. None at all.
The End
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Roxanne Greening is a mother of two young children and lives in the beautiful rural area in West Virginia, USA. It was because of her love for reading romances that Roxanne decided to write her own. However, it is the MC romances that she enjoys writing the most. “Being able to become a rebel, an outlaw (in fiction) is a powerful thing.” And so, Axel, the first book of the SONS OF THE APOCALYPSE, was published in August 2016.
Her comedy nonfiction, The Rantings Of A Crazy Person, was born out of demands from her family and friends to write about her own experiences. And her children’s book, The Chronicles of rocky and Binx aka the steam punk kid and the angel of death. Titanic's Doom! Came from wanting to write a book for her son who suffers from ADHD.
Roxanne also enjoys quilting, and secretly want to be a ninja.
Books to date:
Sons of the Apocalypse MC series
AXEL
JACE
BRANDON
JESSE
The Blazing Devils MC Series
JACKAL
The Carter Mafia Family Series
LARK
JAXSON
The Valisk Mafia Family
KELL
KINSLEY’S HEART
The Rantings Of A Crazy Person - comedy nonfiction
The chronicles of rocky and Binx aka the steam punk kid and the angel of death Series.
Titanic's Doom – Children’s book
Dino Doom – Children’s book
What’s next?
Maybe the first book in the Aces MC, possibly the next book in the Valisk Mafia Family, or the Last book in the Carter Mafia Family.
Depends on who talks the loudest! “The characters just won’t shut up. I can’t write these books fast enough to satisfy them.”
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