Epilogue
Six months later
“Judd.” He gave me his real name and told me to only call him it when we were on our own. I love his name and I love screaming it. “Please, Judd, I”m going to come. I need you, deep, hard.” Judd woke me up by licking my clit and bringing me to an amazing orgasm, now he’s balls deep inside me and I’m so close to another amazing orgasm.
“Baby, I’m as deep as I can go.” He turns his head slightly and kisses one of my legs that are over his shoulder. “Maybe I need to take your ass and stuff both of your holes. We can use those toys again.”
About a month ago, I took out my battery operated boyfriends, and we had a wild night. Sex with Judd just gets better and better.
“Yes, I like the sound of that, Judd, but right now you need to concentrate on taking me over the finish line.”
He laughs, “Baby, I think we are on track.” He pulls out and pounds into me hard. Then he does the same thing over, and over again.
“Judd, I’m nearly there, just a few more thrusts and I am going to come apart.”
He doesn’t say anything, but he concentrates on bringing us both to climax. When he does he roars out my name. When he’s stopped pulsating inside me, he leans down and kisses me before he pulls out and rolls onto his side to look at me.
“I never knew sex could be this good, Lyssa. You make me a better man.”
“And you make me a better woman.” I kiss him on the end of his nose and he starts laughing. I take the opportunity to get out of bed. There’s a lot to be done today.
We are having a cookout today and there are some friends of the old ladies coming over. I’ve heard lots about them and I’m excited to meet them.
“Where are you going, Lys?” He rolls toward me.
“I’ve got lots to do today. We have to go to the store…”
He sits up. “No fucking way.”
He still hasn’t got over what happened that day. We talked about it briefly, but he never wants to hear about it.
I like to wind him up though. “The prospects are taking us.”
He gets out of the bed and pushes me into the wall. I’m trying not to giggle.
“Not a fucking chance. You know if you leave the compound then I go with you. Me or your brother, but no one else.”
I roll my eyes at him. “Okay, Caveman!”
He kisses me and then walks away. “I’ll go with you into town if you need to go.” Then he walks into the bathroom and closes the door.
We haveeverything ready for the cookout and the guys are arguing who is going to grill. Us ladies, just sit back and let them at it. We’ve prepared everything else, so now it’s their time.
The cookout is a success, and I’ve met some of the ladies’ friends. They are so much fun. I’m surprised none of them have hooked up with any of the Rebel Hearts. Maybe they’ve been warned. One of the girls, Josie, is lovely and I don’t miss the way she keeps looking at Brady. I think she might be interested in him.
I’ve looked a couple of times and seen him watching her, maybe I can matchmake, I need a sister-in-law.
Judd comes over to us and sits down and pulls me onto his lap. The other ladies smile because they know their men would do the same thing.
“What’s going through your head, Lys? I see the cogs turning,”
“I was just watching Josie and Brady, I think they like each other and I think I need to do something to get them together. I need a sister.”
He laughs. “We’ve thought the same about them. Spider will work at his own pace, don’t you dare interfere.” He leans down and whispers, “Let’s get out of here soon. I need to be inside you again.”
“You’re insatiable,” I say, laughing.
“I’m not the only one.”
I get up off his lap and he gets us both a beer before placing me on his lap again.
His cell rings, and he answers it. “Yeah.”
“What the hell? I’m coming.” He hangs up and I get off his lap. I know when he’s needed.
He looks at me. “I think I need you, too.” He grabs my hand and we walk around to the front of the compound.
“Judd, what’s going on?” I ask, trying to keep up with him.
“Someone has dropped something off.” He keeps moving until we get to the gate. The prospect steps in front of us and my mouth opens. He’s got a basket with a baby in it.
“Is that yours, Judd? Did you father a child and not tell me about it?”
He turns to me. “Baby, this is not my child.”
He passes me the basket and takes out the note. “Did you read this?” he asks the prospect.
“No way.”
He reads it, frowning. Then he hands it to me to read.
Placing the basket on the floor, I read the beautiful writing.
Spider,
I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. I got pregnant after that beautiful night we had together. My father found out and wanted me to get rid of it, but it was too late. I know that he wants to send Braden away to get adopted, but I can’t think of him being with people who don’t belong to him. He needs a family. You and your Rebel Hearts are an amazing family and I want you to have him.
I don’t know what my father is going to do to me, but I know he has already lost some men because of the Rebel Hearts. I don’t want him to take Braden away too.
If I survive his wrath, then I’ll come find you. We don’t have to be together, I just wanted you to know you have a son.
All of my love,
Rosa Vasquez.
PS, My father is coming for you. He blames the loss of life on the Rebel Hearts. Please keep Bradon safe. I promise I’ll find you if I survive.
I foldthe letter up and pick up the baby. Holding him into my chest, I snuggle him, smelling his hair as I do. “Bradon, I’m your aunt Lyssa. I’m going to make sure you’re kept safe. Brady will love you.”
“We need to get my brother, I’ll take Bradon into the main hall, can you go and get him, Judd?”
He looks at me and the baby and nods his head. I walk in through the front door and move to a comfy seat, cradling my nephew. Wow, how did this happen?
“What’s so important you want to drag me away from the cookout, Tank? Iis Lyssa okay?” My brother sounds worried. I smile at how much he worries about me.
“Well, I’m not sure how you are going to take the news.” Tank brings him around the corner.
“Lyssa, what the fuck?” Brady says. He moves closer to look at Bradon. “Whose baby is that and what are they doing here at the clubhouse?” He’s looking around and sees that there are just the three of us here.
“Tank, what the fuck’s going on?”
I hand him the letter and he reads it. I see his face pale the further down the letter he gets.
When he’s finished reading it, he folds it up and puts it in his pocket. “Lyssa, I can’t look after a baby. I just can’t.”
“Can we find his mother and bring her here to live with us?” I ask, not understanding who this woman is.
I pass Bradon onto Brady so that he can hold his son, because I know the second he has him in his arms he will feel the love that I did.
He takes him and looks scared. “He’s so precious. How old is he?”
“I’d say a few days old. What about his mom?” I ask, watching him. His face shuts down with emotion.
Judd takes Bradon and passes him back to me.
“Spider, you need to talk. Is she really a Vasquez?”
Spider looks at him and nods his head.
“How long have you been involved with her?” Judd is losing his cool. I can see his eyes darkening and that’s when I know that he’s getting angry.
“It was about a year ago. I bumped into her in town, and there was something about her that I had to know. We went for a drink or two and one thing led to another. We were together for a couple of months. I saw her every opportunity I could. But then she just stopped turning up where we had arranged. She changed her number, and I never heard from her again. Is this why? Did she think that I wouldn’t want her if she was pregnant with my child?”
“Maybe she didn’t want her family to know that she was dating a Rebel Heart?” Judd says and I think he might be right.
“The last night I was with her she told me she loved me and that she would do anything for me. This must have been what she was talking about.” Brady picks up his beer bottle and throws it at the wall. “FUCK!”
“Listen, Spider,” Tank says. “We need to let Prez know, and then we need to make a plan. In the meantime, Lyssa, can you help look after him?”
“Of course, he’s my nephew. I love him already.” I look up at Judd and he has a funny look on his face.
“Seeing you with a baby is doing things to me, Lyssa.”
“Fuck you, man,” Brady says. “She’s my sister.”
I laugh and hold Bradon tighter.
Judd looks at Brady. “You’re keeping him, right?”
Brady pushes Judd. “Of course I fucking am.”
“Good, because I don’t think Lyssa is ready to let go yet.”
We all stand there looking at Bradon and then Brady says, “Tank, we were born to be rebels do you know that?”
“I do, man.”
“I want to find Rosa. I want her here with her son. Our son.” Brady looks at me.
“Are you sure, man? This is going to cause a war. One that we’ve tried not to start, but with the men dead who took Lyssa, we are definitely on their wavelength. But if we kidnap their precious daughter, how long do you think we will have before a war starts?”
“I don’t fucking care, I need my woman. I don’t care who her family are.”
I watch as my brother and the man I love hug each other, slapping their shoulders like guys do.
“Once a rebel, always a rebel.” Judd says.
“Let’s go to war,” Brad says just as Prez walks in. Oh shit, this isn’t going to go down well. The Vasquez family had better watch out, The Rebel Hearts MC is coming for them.