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WTF? Part2
Bryson
All of a sudden, Lyla came out of nowhere and smacked the sh*t out of Christine. D*mn, I’m starting to like
this woman.
“Don’t you f*cking judge my man, wh*re. At least he didn’t f*ck three guys while in a committed relationship. Not to mention, if he is the father of your child, I could make you f*cking disappear, and she would know me as her mother, and trust me, I’d make a better d*mn mother than you any day. She’ll grow up knowing her worth and be able to kick ass too.”
Christine held her cheek, tears streaming out of her eyes as she gaped at Lyla. I couldn’t wipe the sh*t eating grin off of my face.
“For your information Christine. I got in an accident after drinking and driving. Luckily, no one was hurt. But I did my time, and I’m not a bad guy. If she’s mine, I will want at least 50/50 custody with you. And if you refuse, I’ll sic my girl on you,” he said with a wicked grin. Lyla–looked at her and I could tell she was a
stone–cold killer. Yeah, I wouldn’t f*ck with her.
“Wow, Conner, you found yourself a badass,” I said.
He smiled at me like a love sick fool. I’m sure Bryce and I had that same look when it came to Shay.
“Yeah, she’s f*cking awesome. So, do you want to discuss why you’re here? I’d like to get some things off of my chest too.”
“Yeah, but let’s find out which one of us is Natalie’s father.” He nodded at me. I looked at Christine, and she
looked at me with longing. I shook my head.
“If I am Natalie’s father, I will fight you for full custody. With your track record, I’m not sure if she’ll be safe
living with you. Who knows how many men you’ve been with since your divorce.”
“That’s a low blow, Bryson. I’m a good mother to her. I won’t let you take her without a fight.”
“I may not be as capable as Lyla in the making people disappear kind of way. But I know people and I have
friends who love me, and they do make people disappear for a living. I mean, I am the unofficial little sister
to two of the Denver Lords of Chaos motorcycle club, and they love their husband and me, and will do
anything their husband asks. Not to mention, the President of the club, and a soft spot for me,” Shay said
smugly.
What the f*ck? He does? Why am I just hearing about this now? I looked at Bryce, and he was staring at
Shay, so he didn’t know what that meant either.
“Ohhhhh, you’re that Shay,” Lyla said. “Wait, aren’t there five of you, that the club is really protective of?”
“Yes, me, and my best friends Isha, Ava, Savanna, and James. James is the one married to the two Enforcers
of the club. Well, technically he’s/married to Rage, but he’s Savages‘ husband too.”
“I get it. Like I said, I know a lot of people that partake in the same dynamic as you three do,” Lyla said.
“Um, can we get back to the President of the LOC having a soft spot for you?” Bryce asked.
Shay blushed.
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“It was before you guys,” she whispered.
“Well, I want to hear it,” Bryce said..
“Me too,” I whispered in her ear, making her shiver.
“He liked me. He wanted me to be in a relationship with him and his Old Lady, and his Old Lady wanted that
too. But, I’m too selfish. I don’t want to share my man. I wanted to be the center of attention,” she said,
blushing.
“Well you are that, pretty girl,” Bryce said, leaning over and kissing her.
“You definitely are,” I said, using a finger on her chin to turn her face towards me. I kissed her deeply. I loved
this woman and no other man was going to take her away from me. She was mine and Bryce’s, and President
of an MC or not, I will fight him for her.
“I don’t get it. Why her? Why would you share her with another man, and not me? And why him? Why not
Conner?” Christine yelled.
“First, because I never thought I wanted a relationship like this, it took the right girl and the right man to
show me that this could work. Conner didn’t want you, Christine, he wanted me, and to get me, he thought he
had to tolerate you. Maybe if you guys came to me and discussed things with me, I could have had an open
mind back then, but you didn’t. You just betrayed me behind my back and did it for almost two f*cking
weeks. While I texted and called you every night, you were screwing my best friend. Bryce and I aren’t in a
s**** relationship. I love him, he’s like a brother to me, but he’s not my lover. We aren’t into that. We just
happened to like the same girl and didn’t want to compete with each other for her. Luckily, and I thank God
every day for this, she was accepting of both of us. She is the right woman, he is the right man. That’s why I
can do this with them.”
I looked at Conner. I didn’t want to hurt his feelings. But he surprised me. He was smiling and nodding.
“I see that now. You’re right, it would never have worked with us. I wanted you s*xually, and I hated sharing
you with anyone else, even in friendship. It would not have been a good idea. I am so f*cking sorry Bryson. Truly in my heart. You were my best friend and loved you. I still do, but in a whole different way now. I’d like to be a part of your life as a friend. I’d like to get to know Bryce and Shay. I would like for you to get to know
Lyla. She’s amazing. I hope we can come to some kind of understanding, and heal our friendship.”
I looked at him and I could feel myself becoming emotional. I really f*cking missed him. A hand on my
shoulder squeezing it had me looking at Bryce and he nodded. Shay picked up my hand and put it on her belly so I could find comfort there. God, I love her. And Bryce was the bestest friend.
“I’d really like that Conner. I have missed you so much, man.”
He got up, and I did too, sitting Shay down in my seat. Bryce instantly snatched her and put her in his lap.
I walked around the table and Conner and I hugged it out, slapping each other on the back. I heard him sniffle, and I felt a couple of tears drop from my eyes.
“I really miss you,” he said.
“Me too. I am so glad you didn’t kill anyone in your accident, and I’m sorry, I wouldn’t hear you out in the
beginning.”
“No, don’t be sorry. Everything happened for a reason. I’m just glad to have you back in my life,” he said.
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We squeezed each other one more time and broke apart.
A knock on the door sounded. Lyla slipped out the back and that confused me.
“Why does she do that?”
“Safety, she has enemies she says. I just let her do her thing.”
“So, you’re her pet?”
He blushed, “Oh yeah, best f*cking girlfriend ever. But don’t tell her I called her girlfriend. She hates that. So, I call her Mistress. It’s a whole dynamic.”
“I am guessing so, can’t wait to hear about it.”
He chuckled and we hugged one more time. The banging on the door happened. Conner answered, and a
man came through the door. He was massive.
“Wolf!” Shay cried out.
“Little Shay, I see you found your unit.”
Wow, his voice was deep. The f*cker was as big as a bear it seemed. I recognized him now. He was one of
the men that was at the door the night of the barbecue when we saw Carson trying to break into the house.
“I did, and they are the best of men,” she said proudly.
“Good, now, Medic and Doc couldn’t make it, they’re on a run. They were needed, but I’ve done this a
thousand times because my men are idiots and sometimes forget to wrap their sh*t. So, who wants to go
first?”
“I will,” Conner said.
Wolf looked him up and down.
“Mine,” Lyla said, getting in Wolf’s face, or should I say chest.
“Okay, Little Killer, D*mn. Sorry.”
Seeing this big massive behemoth of a man cower to the little woman in front of him was a sight to see.
After Conner, I went, it was all done so fast, and he was surprisingly really gentle.
“Two hours. You’ll have your results. I’ll text them to Lyla.”
We nodded. He left with a wave.
“Now, what?” I asked.
“Let’s eat, are you hungry Shay?” Lyla asked her.
“Yes, please, I’m starving. I need some meat, and spicy noodles, and pickles, and, oh my God, some
pineapple.”
Bryce and I started laughing.
“You’re pregnant?” Lyla asked.
“Yeah, five weeks along.”
“Bet you don’t know who the father is,” Christine snarked, and Lyla hissed at her, making her hunch her
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“Sure, I do. It’s theirs. Biologically, it doesn’t matter, because they will both be this baby’s daddy. He or she will be so loved by them. So, yeah, I know who this baby’s fathers are.”
Christine rolled her eyes and then looked away.
“How about some Chinese, and we have some pickles and pineapple here. I’ll go make you a cheese and meat board. With some fruit and pickles,” Lyla said.
“Thank you Lyla. I can help,” Shay said.
“Nope, you just rest. Conner will help me. I may be an assassin, but I know how to be a good hostess, my aunt Lia is awesome at it and taught all of us girls.”
Shay thanked her and I sat down again. She reached out and held my hand. Now we sat there and waited. What will happen if I am the father? I’m one hundred percent positive Shay and Bryce will accept little Natalie. But a lot will change in the house with a child underneath. I guess we’ll have to learn to live with it. I mean, we would have had to adjust anyway with Shay carrying our child, but I thought I would have more time to prepare. God, this was not what I wanted to deal with when I woke up this morning.
“Hey, everything will be okay,” Shay said, squeezing my hand.
I smiled at her, hoping she was right.
