by P. T. Macias
“Baby, are you ok,” Wyatt whispers into my ear.
I hold onto his muscular, broad shoulders, burying my face into his neck, trembling.
“The two men that killed Dad are standing near that tree,” I say, shaking.
I can feel Wyatt nod, kiss my temple, and lift me into his arms, turning toward the tree. I know that he looked at them because he walked towards his truck, placing me inside. He took a quick photo of them and sent his brothers a text.
Wyatt exits the cemetery, pushing down on the gas pedal as we drive down the road. He keeps looking at the rear-view mirror, clenching his jaw.
“Babe, what’s wrong,” I ask, feeling ill. I hold onto my stomach because I feel like throwing up.
“Baby, all good, I’m just anxious to get you back to the clubhouse so you can rest. You look pale,” Wyatt says, glancing over at me.
I smile weakly, nodding.
“Yeah, I’m not feeling well,” I say, leaning against the chair.
Wyatt turns onto the country road to the clubhouse, driving fast. It’s crazy, but I’m too sick to be worried.
“Fuck,” Wyatt yells, hitting the steering wheel. He pulls out his cell phone, placing it on the holder.
“Seth, I have a tail, it’s those dudes. I’m on Grant line,” Wyatt yells, speeding down the road.
“We’re behind you,” Seth says.
“Ok,” Wyatt says, after a minute.
Wyatt turns onto another road, accelerating racing down the road.
“Hold on tight, Baby,” Wyatt yells, looking at the rear-view mirror.
I turn in the seat to see what’s going on. I see a full-size black SUV behind us. The next moment the black SUV runs into the truck, pushing us forward. They do it several more times, forcing us off the road, the truck rolls.
“Wyatt,” I yell, before blacking out.
Twenty-One
Wyatt
I can’t fucking believe this! Those bastards are after my girl. What the hell. After running us off the road, we rolled several times down the slight hill before landing back on all four wheels.
“Baby, everything is going to be ok,” I growl, looking at Ashley’s limp body on the passenger seat.
My heart skips a beat; my soul cries out for her.
I’m so fucking scared.
I can’t lose her!
Not Ashley.
I can’t live through this again.
“Motherfuckers are going to die,” I yell, pulling out my Glock.
I watch the two men get off their SUV, walking over to the pickup. One motherfucker stands at the tailgate, pointing his Glock at me. The other son of a bitch walks over to my Ashley’s door.
I glare at the tall motherfucker, aiming my Glock.
“The bitch is ours,” the tall man growls, pulling the door open.
“Motherfucker don’t touch my woman,” I yell, shooting him in the shoulder. I lean down as the other son of a bitch shoots at me. The bullet passes through the back glass and windshield. He fires again when I hear the roar of motorcycles.
My brothers surround us, helping me take out the motherfuckers. In a matter of minutes, it’s over.
Seth runs over to me, opening the door.
“Ice,” screams Seth, looking at me.
“I’m good, but my girl isn’t. I don’t know what’s wrong,” I say, unclipping her seatbelt.
“Ok, let’s get her to the clubhouse. We’ll get Doc to examine her,” Seth says, yelling for help.
In a matter of a few minutes, we’re back at the clubhouse. The prospects are cleaning up the site of the shootout.
Doc walks into the room, pushing me to the side.
“What happened? Did she get shot,” Doc asks, running his hands over Ashley, looking for a wound?
“Ok, let me do an examination,” Doc says, nodding. He checks her head, feels a bump on her head. He checks her vitals and performs some other tests.
I look up at Doc, with a blank stare. I’m fucking scared, I can’t lose her. After a minute, I finally find my voice to answer Doc.
“I don’t think so, but we were in an accident. We rolled over several times, and she blacked out. She’s been feeling awful the last few days, but it might be depression or something because of her Dad’s passing. I don’t know Doc; please save her,” I yell, running my fingers through my hair pacing around the room.
“Ice, step out of the room so I can examine her! I’ll come out and call you when I’m done.
I stop, pulling my hair, I stare at him dumbfounded.
“What,” I ask, not believing what he just said.
“You’re too upset; I need to focus. I’ll check you out after and give you something to take off the edge,” Doc says, nodding.
“I’ll be waiting outside the door,” I growl, opening the door. I step out, punching the wall.
I lean my head against the wall trying not to cry. I haven’t cried since Laura. I don’t want to feel this helplessness again—this fear and pain of losing my love.
Bruiser walks up to me, standing next to me, leaning against the wall.
“Ice, she’s going to be ok,” Bruiser says, looking at me.
I turn around, crossing my arms, rotating my head. I feel my back, neck tense. A few minutes later, the doctor opens the door, looking at me.
“You can come in,” Doc says, nodding.
I walk into the room, looking at my sweet Ashley. I walk over to her, falling onto my knees, taking her hand. I kiss it, resting my head on her side.
“She’s ok Ice; she has a concussion, some bruises, and cuts from the glass. But she’s ok,” Doc says, nodding, looking at me.
I look at Doc as he starts talking, holding onto her hand.
“What about her feeling sick the last few days,” I ask, running my thumb over her hand.
“That would be because you’re going to be a father,” Doc says, grinning.
“What,” I say, pushing off the floor, crossing my arms. I look at Doc to see if he’s fucking joking.
“Ice, your girl is a few weeks, I would think about seven, eight weeks along,” Doc says, nodding.
“Fuck,” I say, turning to look at my Ashley. She’s pregnant with my baby.
“Make sure that her doctor checks her out for the pregnancy,” Doc says, nodding.
“Ok, will do,” I say, smiling.
“Here are some pills for you to take so you can relax,” Doc says, handing me the pills. He walks out of my room, leaving me alone with my Baby.
I walk over to lock the door. I turn around feeling ecstatic. I feel on top of the world, and I can’t wait for Ashley to wake up.
I take off her shoes, clothes, and I put on one of my t-shirts. I want her to be comfortable. I then take off my clothes, kicking off my boots. I crawl into bed, pulling her into my arms. I inhale deeply and exhale, closing my eyes. I fall asleep.
A few hours later, I wake up to the sound of Ashley, screaming.
“No,” Ashley yells, kicking and moving her arms.
“Shush,” I say, getting her arms to calm her down.
“Everything is ok, Baby,” I say, kissing her face.
Ashley opens her beautiful eyes; blinking looks around to see where she’s at.
“Oh my God, Wyatt! I was dreaming that those men were taking me away from you. I don’t know why,” Ashley whimpers, rubbing her head.
“Baby, you’re here in my arms. I’ll never let anything, or anyone hurt you,” I say, pulling her back into my arms.
“My head hurts,” Ashley says, furrowing her eyebrows.
“Yes, because we had an accident, and you hit your head, but you’re ok,” I say, cupping her face. I smile at her, gazing into her eyes, feeling her soul.
“Baby, I love you, and you gave me a huge scare,” I say, kissing her soft full lips.
Ashley smiles, leaning in for my kiss. I kiss her deeply, as she straddles my waist, pulls back. She smiles down at me.
“Babe, I love you,” Ashley says, sliding
down. She pulls down my boxers, taking my hard cock in her hands.
“Easy Baby,” I grunt, pulling her back up, turning her over onto her back.
“The doctor also said that you’re pregnant. That you’re a few weeks pregnant,” I say, gazing into her eyes, searching her soul to see if she’s happy with this.
Ashley's eyes widen, she gasps for air, a faint flush spreads over her face.
“Are you ok with this,” Ashley asks, teary eye.
“Baby, you make me so happy, and the baby is a miracle, a blessing. I love you, I love the baby, and I want you forever in my life,” I say, cupping her face.
Ashley blinks, her tears run down her beautiful face. She wipes her tears, smiling, nods.
“I’m so happy that you’re happy and want us. I love you, Wyatt Miller, now, tomorrow, and for eternity,” Ashley says, wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me down.
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The Hades Knights MC is all I need.
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What a fucking offer.
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