Dragon's Queen

Chapter Fourteen

(6 weeks later)

Today is the day that we get to bring Roam home and I couldn’t be more excited. It’s been a long few weeks but Garrett and I have grown closer and our relationship is stronger than before. I haven’t had the chance to question him as to why all of this happened but I intend to. Especially since I received a cryptic text from Jackson last week. I didn’t tell Garrett about it because I know he would lose his s**t and probably beat the crap out of Jackson for talking to me. I think back on the text and it makes me uneasy.

Glad you’re ok. Tell Dragon he owes me.

I never replied because I didn’t think it deserved a response. I just couldn’t think why Garrett would owe him. Didn’t make sense, they hated each other, I know I’d been out of town for a while but I doubt that had changed since Garrett was ‘Dead’. He also knows him by his road name which begged another question entirely. I didn’t have time to dwell though when Garrett walked through the front door.

“Hey baby girl” he came up and wrapped his arms around me before giving me a toe curling kiss. I was cleared to have s*x at the beginning of the week by the doctor, I just hadn’t told Garrett yet. He was in for a surprise.

I was wearing a light blue sun dress that came just above my knees but had opted against underwear for precisely this reason. I kissed him back with so much heat, wrapping my arms around his neck and jumping slightly, when he picked me up I wrapped my legs around him, feeling his erection against my heat.

“Baby we can’t” he groaned out as I nipped his neck.

“Yes, we can, all clear” I whispered in his ear before pulling away to look him in the eye.

It took him a second to register what I had said before he kissed me back with fire and pushed me up against the wall. He grabbed my breast and gave a hard squeeze, I reached my hands down and undid his jeans, reaching in and pulling out his c**k. It brushed against my heat and he realised I wasn’t wearing any underwear. He pulled back and looked at me.

“f**k baby, you make me so hard” he kissed me again and thrust into me with force.

“This isn’t going to be gentle.” He growled out. “Good” I moaned back, loving the feel of him. He started moving and it was like heaven. I couldn’t help the moans that were coming out involuntary. When he started kissing my neck and playing with my n*****s through my dress I nearly lost it.

He kept pounding into me hard, holding my hair tightly so my head didn’t smack into the wall behind me. My climax came over me like a wave, screaming out his name as he continued to f**k me. After a few more thrusts he came hard, filling me with his c*m.

“f**k beauty that was amazing.” He breathed out, kissing me gently on the lips. Pulling out and letting me down gently, he stuffed himself back into his jeans and pushed my hair behind my ears, kissing me again.

“We didn’t use anything baby” he said, after the fog had cleared in my head I realised what that could mean.

“I should be ok, but we should probably use protection” I replied, we only had a 6-week-old baby, there is no way I want to get pregnant again so soon.

“I’m not using anything with you baby, feels too f*****g good. Get on the pill if you want, but I don’t care, want to fill this house with our kids” he smiled and caressed my cheek.

“I love you” I blurted out, kissing him with passion and hoping he knew how much I meant it.

“Love you too baby girl, now let’s go get our boy” he smiled, grabbed me by the hand and led me out the door.

I stared at our little boy sleeping in his car seat as Garrett drove away from the hospital. This moment feels so surreal, I can’t believe this is how my life has turned out. When Garrett misses the turn off towards our house, I turn to him with a quizzical look.

“Heading to the clubhouse babe, you didn’t think they’d let our boy come home without a party did you?” he chuckles and reaches over to stroke my thigh.

I laugh along with him, “I guess not, I’m excited to show him off” I glance back at Roam and smile before turning and facing the road again. Before long we are pulling into the clubhouse; the gates opened by a brother I don’t recognise.

“Who’s that?” I ask Garrett.

“Name’s Zeus, was patched into the Idaho charter, but asked for a transfer about 2 months ago, seems like a he fits in well here, bit quiet.” He explains, pulling into his parking spot. I can see smoke billowing over the fence and hear the squeals of children as I jump out of the truck and walk to the back to grab Roam out. Garrett has already got the pram and is by my side as soon as I’ve got him out of his car seat, he’s such a good baby, he’s still fast asleep. Garrett kisses me deeply and takes Roam, putting him in the pram, signalling for me to walk on.

We round the corner into the backyard of the compound, and I’m swarmed by other old ladies, gushing over Roam in the pram. Garrett chuckles and slaps my arse before walking off to see his brothers. I’m pulled into a massive hug by Pip, she pulls away, strokes my cheek and whispers in my ear.

“Welcome home baby girl” before pulling away and reaching in the pram, pulling Roam out, kissing his head and settling him into her arms. We all chuckle at the sight of the tough biker queen.

“What?” she glares as we laugh harder. “I’m allowed to love on my grandson, leave me be.” I chuckle again before hugging the rest of the women. I missed this, the family dynamic.

“Come on Ev, lets get a drink” Carly states, grabbing my hand and leading me towards the outdoor bar area.

“I can’t drink girl, I’m breastfeeding” I sigh, when she goes to hand me a beer. I should probably feel disappointed but I’m not. I absolutely love breastfeeding, I have done my best to be there whenever Roam needed a feed in hospital, and luckily, I was allowed to. The first few weeks were tough, and I had to pump, and he was fed with a tube. I glance over at my boy, who’s still in Pip’s arms as she gushes to Magenta and Lilly.

“Guess I’ll just have to get drunk without you then” she says, wiggling her eyebrows at me, making me laugh.

“I’ll get drunk with you” Demi says as she sidles up to us. Earning a warning growl from Menace as her overhears her.

“No, you won’t” he snaps, glaring at her. She crosses her arms and glares back. I can feel the tension mounting and it’s getting uncomfortable. Something obviously went down while I was away.

“You don’t let me do anything!” she snaps at him. I can feel the tension building in Menace’s body, no matter who you are, these men don’t take disrespect.

“Watch yourself” he spits. She doesn’t stand down though, she holds her ground and it’s a scary sight to behold.

“I’m 18 next week and then I’m gone!” she cries, storming off towards the clubhouse. A look of sadness passes over Menace’s face, so fleeting I almost missed it. We know he’s just trying to look after her, but a girl needs a little freedom.

“Menac—“I start, but he shakes his head.

“Welcome home Ev” he sighs, before heading off in the opposite direction to Demi, hoping on his bike and roaring out of the compound. Wouldn’t be a family party if there wasn’t some drama. I glance at Carly, and we exchange the same worried look. Nodding at each other, knowing when we get five minutes we need to speak to Demi and find out what’s going on. I grab a soda from Shorty, a sweetbutt who’s serving drinks and look around to find Garrett. Spotting him sipping on a beer by the bonfire with Stix, I saunter over to him. He grabs my hand and pulls me in for a deep kiss, tasting like beer and smoke. When he breaks away, Stix grabs me for a hug.

“Hey mamma, how ya feeling” he asks sweetly. I smile at him before answering.

“Feeling good Uncle Stix” I laugh at the expression on his face, a mix of shock and happiness. Garrett pulls me back to his side as they continue to shoot the s**t. What feels like forever passes, before Pip walks over to us with the pram and a wriggly Roam, ready for a feed. I grab him up, lift my top, unhook my bra, and latch him on straight away. Holding him and rocking while he feeds.

“Don’t f*****g look” I hear Garrett snap at someone, glancing up, I see his anger is directed at two of the prospects, who are openly gawking at me. I blush and suddenly feel so uncomfortable. Roam senses my unease, unlatches and lets out an ear-splitting scream. My unease increases the more he cries and the more people stare. I reach into the pram and grab a swaddle, throwing it over my shoulder and trying to get him to latch back on. Garrett notices and puts a hand on my shoulder, halting my movements.

“Don’t” he states, reassuring me with his eyes before he turns and addresses the group.

“Nobody needs to be staring or making my woman uncomfortable while she feeds my boy. Keep your fuckin’ eyes to yourselves and have some respect” he booms, and the yard is completely silent. The women I can see are smiling and a few of the brothers nod in agreement. The two prospects look down and quickly apologise before scurrying away.

“Baby”” Garrett says, turning to me and stroking my cheek. “Ain’t no reason for you to be embarrassed, you feeding our boy, taking care of him is sexy” he smirks. His reassurance means everything to me, and just like that my unease disappears.

Being here with him, and the entire club, it’s like being home. I just hope the other shoe doesn’t drop. We all need the good to last for a while, but one thing I know for sure, it never does.