Extra Epilogue

EXTRA EPILOGUE

MAGNUM

Lying in bed, my woman pressed against my body, and fuck me, even after all of the years we have been together, it never gets old.

“We did good, baby,” my woman says, her hand tracing over the tattoo on my shoulder.

Pride swells in my chest thinking of our kids. All three of them have made both me and my Ol’ Lady proud. Kara is a fucking amazing mom; she was there for each of them through their whole childhood; she never shied away from anything. Jumped in headfirst and was happy to take on anything that was needed of her.

Our kids wanted for nothing.

What we instilled in them were loyalty, respect, and manners. I mean they are fucking free, after all.

“We did, baby. Both of the boys have new babies on the way, which we had a feeling would happen with those two. Both of them got their women knocked up at the same time,” I say, making her laugh.

Her tits jiggle against my side. Even at her age, her tits still look good and get me hard. Fuck, Kara only has to look at me and I am hard, which drives our kids crazy because I can’t keep my hands off her.

“I am thinking twins for them both. Now, that would be freaking hilarious, baby.” She goes up onto her elbows to look down at me, her eyes bright with excitement thinking of our twin boys having twins themselves.

God help their women, if that happens, but I know that they will have the club to support them.

“Royal and Jack chose well, Joey. Both girls are perfect for our boys, and I didn’t even have to threaten them with my knives.” She winks.

“That they did, babe. You had a big part in that, showing them how to treat women the right way, and making sure that they know the love of a good woman.” I kiss her, my tongue dipping into her mouth. “I chose well too, Risky.” My turn to wink at her.

She slaps my chest lightly, giggling.

“Like you had a choice, you were mine from day one, Joey Masters. You called ‘Dibs’ the second I stepped out of the truck,” she says, thinking back.

She is right, the second I saw her step out of that truck, I knew that she was mine. Kara was always someone I looked for when I visited the Phoenix charter, but I was a cocky fucker back then, plus, she was young and didn’t need a biker who could not keep his cock locked away. When she was sent to me for protection, I knew that it was my time to claim her.

“We didn’t have a smooth start, but we got there, handsome.” Leaning down, she presses her lips to mine, causing my dick to thicken under the sheet that covers us.

“Yeah, babe. It was all worth it though. Look at us now. The Rugged Skulls MC is thriving, more charters are popping up. The guys down in LA ran into some shit with a nosy neighbor, but the new Pres down there, Crown, has sorted that shit out.”

She nods at my information, but then a worried look crosses her face.

“What is it, baby?”

“Perri has been quiet lately. She won’t speak to me when I ask her about it. She brushes it off, saying she is tired.” She closes her eyes.

“Hey, look at me.” After a beat, she brings her bright blue eyes to meet my violet ones, ones that she says reminds her of demon eyes.

“Perri is like her mom, she is strong and independent. If she is in trouble, she will come to you, believe that, baby. You raised her to be strong, to handle things in her own way and in her own time. Maybe she is needing that right now but will need her mama soon.”

“Yeah, hopefully. I hate when our kids are hurting.”

“Me too, babe.”

“I always knew, ya know,” she expressed.

Looking up at her, I cup her face.

“Knew what, babe?” I ask, even though I have a gut feeling what she will tell me.

She smiles at me, and even after all these years, it still takes my breath away.

“I knew every time when one of the kids called ‘Dibs.’”

That is all she says, then she snuggles back down into my side, seeking warmth and strength from me. This is what we have always done, leaned on each other.

“I knew you knew, baby. It was just a game you played all alone.” She sighs and drifts off to sleep.

I may be the President of a biker club, but I still need the strength of a powerful woman beside me. Kara Masters has always taken her role as my Ol’ Lady to heart.

She has always been perfect for me, and me her.

From day one, she has always been my ‘Dibs.’

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