Bash (Kings of Carnage MC #1) - Sapphire Knight Page 0,71
“Probably cause you’re one intelligent bitch who knows her ol’ man.”
I lean in, offering a kiss at his compliment. It took some warming up to grow accustomed to their MC terms, but now I know he’s not being ugly. Just like him claiming me or being his property is another compliment, it’s him taking responsibility for me and pledging to care for me always. A man willing to commit that strongly to a woman says something about their character. In Bash’s case, his is golden, and I’m one lucky woman to have a man who cherishes me so much. “Out with it, VP.”
“You can pick out any SUV you want if you give me another kid.”
My footsteps falter, and I pause outside in the heat. He stops next to me, his playful gaze meeting mine. My smile drops as I hold his hand a bit tighter. “You weren’t joking?”
He grows serious and shakes his head. “No, Angel. I want a family with you. I love you.”
I bite my lip, not needing any more time or reassurance to think it over. I nod, pushing up on my tiptoes to kiss his lips. His arms wrap around my waist as his forehead gently leans against mine and allows me to peck his lips a few times. I state quietly, “I love you, too, Sebastian. Let’s have this sweet little pea, then we’ll work on having another once I’m healed. I want a family with you too.” And if we have another that ends up being a girl, maybe I can name her after my best friend whose life was taken because of me. She deserves to be honored for her spirit to live on.
I start to tear up, my feet going flat again, and I laugh. “Damn hormones.” I wave them off, stepping back from his hold, but keeping my fingers linked with his. Ever since everything went down, my man is always touching me in one way or another and double-checking everything to make sure I’m safe and happy. I know he’ll make an absolutely amazing father when the time comes for us to meet our child.
“You make me the happiest man, Savannah. Never in my life would’ve thought a wreck was my blessing in disguise.”
“I couldn’t agree more,” I say, using my free hand to smooth down my sundress. My closet has grown immensely since Bash has come into my life. The man is forever having me order new sundresses. He practically wants me to live in them. I get benefits from it as well. He’s still eating me out all the time in random places. The man is insatiable. “I can’t wait to tell everyone what we’re having! Is this why everybody is here? Did you tell them we found out?”
“Told ‘em we’d be stopping by and to be around.”
“Okay, good.” I nod as he opens the door and waits for me to step inside ahead of him. I stride over the threshold, tugging him along with me, expecting to be greeted with the usual low volume rock music and bikers drinking beers at their bar.
“Surprise!” is shouted by multiple people, and I jump.
Sebastian’s front comes to my back, and his arms wrap around my middle, his palms protectively resting over my small bump. He leans in until his lips are next to my ear as his deep voice lowly rasps, “Surprise, Momma.”
I take everything in, tears making my gaze watery as my chest warms. There are balloons everywhere, along with a few signs and random pastel decorations. A table’s set up with food and a cake, half of the table has a blue tablecloth and treats while the opposite is all pink. Everyone stands around smiling at us and talking amongst each other, their moods putting me at ease and happiness blooms inside me.
“They did this?”
“You deserve something special, baby. You deserve a baby shower, a chance to celebrate, and be happy.”
Sebastian’s mom and dad approach as I’m about to spin around and make out with my man, maybe drag him to his old room and fuck his brains out for being so good to me all the time. “There’s my daughter!” Sebastian’s mom exclaims, beaming brightly. With her here, I know she must be responsible for all the decorations, and it makes me adore her a little more for going to the trouble for us. I first met her when I was in the hospital after Maliki found me. Sebastian’s mom is one of the kindest, most