Lyon
Chapter 85

“Mom why did you bring that up in front of him?” I hissed at her so as not to let him hear.

“Because I knew you wouldn’t. You’re right Elena your boy is just stark raving nuts isn’t he?”

“I told you; I don’t know how my poor boy is going to make it through the rest of this pregnancy with his mental faculties in tact. I’ve never seen anything like it in all my days, not even Daniel with his crazy self was this bad.

Poor Kat I’m sorry dear, just let him rant and rave and get it out of his system he’s just scared. In my experience men don’t handle pregnancy and births too well, it’s up to us women to keep a strong head.”

“Well I’m going to hear about this for the next week at least until he finds something else to stress over.” I put my hand on my tummy with a smile because as crazy as Colt was making me, he was so hot when he got all macho man on me. I can’t wait to jump him later.

“So I guess this means the midwife thing is a bust.”

“You heard him, can you imagine me trying to get around that? He’d probably lock me away somewhere until after the baby was born. Mom in the future please try not to bring up certain things in front of Colt he’s trying poor thing but I think this baby business has sent him loony.”

“You can say that again for a minute there I thought he was going to jump on me and his mother.”

“Colton is going to be an excellent dad.” Char who had been unusually quiet during the whole outburst finally spoke up.

“You think so Char?”

“No Lena I know so.”

“Well I never had any doubts I know my boy. The trick is to get him through the next few months until she gets here. Lord I can’t wait for the delivery room, Daniel says I have to video the whole thing.”

“Please don’t mention it, I don’t know how I’m going to deal with labor pains and making sure he doesn’t kill everyone in the room. He’s already threatened poor Dr. Ashton. She’s a real sport about it though she told me the other day that he’s one of the most unusual husbands she’s ever had to deal with.”

“I bet.”

“Come on mom he’s not really that bad he just asks her a lot of questions about everything and you should see him. He stands with his arms folded like he’s interrogating her and then he debates everything she says because of something he read in one of his books. You should see it, I just sit there and listen to the two of them going back and forth.”

“Well we don’t have much longer to go thank heavens or we might have to sedate my poor boy. Is he still making those shakes?”

“Yes, every morning, Dr. Ashton says I’m the healthiest pregnant person she’s ever seen. All my vitals are fine my b***d work is fine and when I told her about Colt’s nutrition list she actually asked him where he came up with it. Said she should recommend it to her other patients.”

“That’s my boy, see there’s reason to his madness.”

“If you say so Elena, I tell you I can’t wait for Caitlin to get here.”

“Caitlin, you’ve named her already? I like it.”

“No mom I didn’t name her her father did. I was told that that’s her name.” We sat around talking about the baby and what was left to do in the nursery until we missed our men.

We headed out back to join the others and Colt beckoned me over to sit on his lap. He was listening to one of the guys talk about some new design Colt was working on for the next line of bikes. We ate and hung around with our friends until the talk turned to baby showers and all things baby and the guys headed for the basement to get away.

LYON

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I stayed the course and kept my mouth shut after that whole midwife fiasco. Along with dealing with baby shit I still had to keep my eyes on things; like the inmates that I am dead set on terrorizing. I’ve been keeping up my campaign of terror against them, making sure they never knew a moment’s f*****g peace.

I wish there was some way to keep them locked up forever but the justice system sucks so I know they would be out at some point. Then there was crazy a*s Jennifer who I wasn’t sure was out of the picture completely.

After that shit she’d pulled at my wedding I really did want to strangle the bitch but I’m pretty sure people might’ve been expecting that so I had to play it cool. But lately I’ve been giving some serious thought to paying a nurse to up her meds no joke.

There still hasn’t been any sign of the a*****e in Arizona and I was pretty sure he was done. Kat still didn’t know about that and now with her mom here there was really no reason for her to ever find out. I still keep tabs on the situation and the parents were still putting up flyers and appealing to the public. That’s the only thing that made me feel bad.

For all of five seconds, and then I’d think maybe if you’d done your job a young girl wouldn’t have taken her life and another one wouldn’t have to live with the scars.

Not to mention all the other women who had come forward since his disappearance with their own horror stories. F**k that my conscience was clear.

F***s like that shouldn’t be allowed to live, and now with my own baby girl coming into this world; f**k I’ll probably stay having my foot in somebody’s a*s. Nothing ever came of James the f**k’s death it was ruled an accidental death and that’s that.

My crew has been on point and everybody is happy. There hasn’t been anything major going down lately. The guys have gone out for a few rides without me because I refuse to let Kat get on the back of any of my rides while she’s carrying my kid and I’m not going without my babygirl.

But it wouldn’t be fair to ask them to give up their shit because of us. The hardheaded f***s ended up at our place more than anything else anyway.

Business was good and will be for a good while to come so I could breathe easy on that front. Though I hated to admit it that fucker Grimaldi had really come through. He not only kept us busy but he’d spread the word and we were getting more work than we knew what to do with.

Knowing that my guys were going to be able to put food on their tables and keep a roof over their families’ heads during this f****d up recession went a long way to making me happy. Now my whole life is consumed with getting shit ready for my little girl.

I was all over Kat making sure she was safe and that all her needs were being met. I took her crazy a*s cravings in stride and went to all her doctor’s appointments. I put up with her smart-a*s mouth and kept her p***y well fed.

I did enjoy a f**k of a lot of s*x I can tell you that. Morning, evening, noon and night; and the lunchtime quickies were in full swing at the office. She stayed horny and my c**k stayed happy and I absolutely adored her f*****g body.

After the first time the kid moved while I was f*****g her and almost gave me a heart attack I settled down a little. It became a game with me getting the baby to move when we were laying in bed and she always kicked for me because she loved her daddy. The book said she can hear me at about the seventh month or so so I talked to her all the time from like the sixth, f*****g science could be wrong.

I stopped her from driving when she was about eight months along to the extreme enjoyment of the nosy a*s people around me. Everybody had advice that I pretty much ignored, this was my wife and my kid I was going to do things my way.

Lamaze was a hoot. There weren’t that many men there though and I wondered how assholes could leave their wives and kids like that. It made me even more determined to be there for her at all times.

When she couldn’t see over her stomach I tied her shoes. I rubbed cream into her tummy when she itched and as always I f****d her as often as I looked at her. Funny thing is when she started feeling fat and unattractive that’s when I loved her more.

She was just so ripe and womanly and f**k I can’t put it into words; but looking at my baby, her body doing this miraculous thing, it just filled my heart to overflowing. I could go out and make the money and buy new things, but she’s the one who could make our family grow. The one I needed to carry my progeny. Shit makes me teary eyed, f*****g sap, damn girl turned my a*s out.