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Authors: L. Ann Marie

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What? I look at him then the table. He wants to eat? I shrug then shake my head trying to clear it enough to think clearly. I came over here to get away from Nancy and the pen thing. But the fruit looks good. “Fruit.”

He laughs and kisses my lips. “I like that I can put that dazed look in your eyes.”

“Whatever.”

He looks at me. “You have the same effect on me babe. Why do you think I'm facing the food?”

My eyes go right to his zipper, it looks like it's straining to stay closed and I smile up at him. “Good to know.”

I get a plate and he takes it. I roll my eyes and watch him put fruit on it. When we sit everyone comes over. Stella and Brandon stop long enough to give us hugs then they're off. Prez and Lily sit across from us. “You good with all this?”

“I've decided they're crazy, but they're ours. All this just comes with the territory.”

He laughs. “Yeah, I guess it does. At least they left the dogs at home.”

I tell Lily about the dogs playing at the playground and they all crack up. People are stopping by and touching our shoulders congratulating us while we eat. It's kind of cool.

“Is that the guy from Matchbox Twenty?” Eliza asks. I look. Prez says he wouldn't be surprised. Jax just shrugs. Jessie says it is. It sounds like him.

We decide to dance and they get him doing country. I'm laughing the whole time. Everyone comes up for line dances and I'm surprised when Jax stays right with us. He holds my hand or touches me whenever he can. I stop when I see Darren dancing with Stella. The little shit is holding his hand and moving her little feet to the music. Mitch is right in front of them watching. She claps when Stella looks at her. I walk over and watch, blinking like crazy. She's so friggin’ cute.

Jess hands me a margarita and walks away. Jax laughs behind me. I didn't realize he was there. “She's too cute,” he says close to my ear. I lean back against him.

The music changes and we watch Jess and Dakota, Darren and Eliza and Mitch and Ben swing dance. I pick Stella up so she can see. Brandon climbs on Jax and I see Amanda take our picture from the corner of my eye. We all clap when they finish. They're all really good.

We alternate walking around and dancing and for some odd reason people keep putting margaritas in my hand so drinking is involved. Jax has water magically appearing for me throughout the day. We cut another cake, eat more food and dance until I can't dance anymore.

It is an awesome party. I even saw Little Ben hug Pres and his dad. It makes this day even better.

“It's getting late. Let's find the kids and go home.”

Jax smiles. “Sounds like a plan, Winston.”

I laugh. “Dead Winston?” My head is fuzzy, but not that fuzzy.

He nods with a smile. “Not on your fuckin’ life.” I look around. “Anyone got a pen?”

He pulls me to him laughing. “Not tonight babe. We get wedding night sex again.”

“Forget the pen!” I yell.

He pulls me toward Tiny laughing. They're keeping the kids at Jax's house. Nancy says Eliza isn't happy about it, but sent their bags over. Shit. I hope her baby gets here soon.

We thank Pres and the band. They want to know if I really killed a guy with a pen. Jax pulls me away. I just wave to everyone.

We walk out of the tent and I feel relieved, excited and a little drunk. “Last night you carried me.”

He laughs. “Every time you got a drink, I got a shot. If I tried, I'd end up dropping you and I don't know if anyone slipped you a pen.” I push my shoulder into him and almost trip. He holds my waist tighter. “It was an awesome party baby girl.”

I laugh, “It was.” He lifts me when we hit the top step. “Don’t drop me.”

“Never baby.” He carries me right to the bedroom. I guess he isn’t too drunk. Our clothes fall off and I’m on the bed so fast my head is spinning. I don’t think it’s all from the margaritas. “Love you my beautiful wife.”

I pull him on top of me and kiss him. His hand sides down me and I’m raising my hips to his fingers. Damn he’s got good fingers. “Don’t move your hand.” He looks surprised then kisses me but he doesn’t move his talented fingers away. I’m moaning in his mouth holding him tight then pull away to yell his name as my body explodes. Fuck, I love his fingers.

He kisses down my body swiping at my pussy making me jump when he hits my clit. I love his mouth too. He kneels moving me to my side and lifts my leg slamming into me. “Beautiful inside and out, but that shy smile – that’s just mine, is my favorite.”

How the hell does he talk while he’s in me? I can’t think with all the sensations hitting me at once. “Harder Jax.”

He moans bending my knee and holding it higher while he watches his dick sliding in and out of me. My whole body clenches loving that pure lustful look on his face. “Hands on you, baby girl.” As soon as my hands move he’s watching them. I love him watching and make it good. He’s moving faster and harder and I know I’m coming again and it’s going to be soon. Heat rolls through me making it hard to breathe. All thought leaves and I explode yelling his name.

He’s cleaning me up and I don’t know if it was the orgasm or margaritas, but my eyes close loving the feeling of being deliriously happy and satisfied with my body spent. “I love you, Sheila.” He kisses my head and I grunt. I can’t move.

My mind runs through the memories of my wedding and party. It looks like a fairytale skipping over the bad. I married the man of my dreams, he sang to me, our kids danced with us, our whole family showed with a kick ass party and we had awesome wedding sex,
twice
. When does that happen?

I feel him beside me then he pulls me to him. I roll half on him and moan. “Better than every fuckin’ fantasy.” He kisses my head and I smile, agreeing wholeheartedly.

Epilogue
One month
Sheila

I’m rollerblading and hear that whiny voice. Fuck. She can’t even have fun. I spin in front of her. “What?”

“Justine fell, I got her.” She smiles.

What the hell? I don’t think I’ve ever seen her smile. “Good job!” I have no clue what to say. She’s helping. Damn. I look for Eliza and she’s smiling over at me.

We decided to pair the women Vets with the kids for their activity. Last week we had a cookout, today we’re rollerblading. It’s working well. The women have someone else to focus on and they are getting their shit together trying to show the kids it can be done. Brothers are here showing support and the ‘rents and MC that came down joined in.

Patches flies by me grabbing my hand. “How are you doing Sheila?”

I laugh. “Great thanks to your lists. Good job Brother. I think every old lady wants to worship at your feet.”

He looks away, but I see his face turn red. He’s embarrassed? “I’ll make sure it’s kept close.”

He nods looking at me. “Thanks Sheila. It wasn’t meant as anything but a help.”

I keep my laugh in. “Got you covered Brother.”

I make my way to the old ladies watching from a table. “Heads up. Don’t ever let Patches know that you know about his lists. He’s embarrassed by it.” They all talk over each other, but the consensus is that he’s a God and they’ll spread the news and keep him happy so he keeps us happy.

I go back out and find Jax. He’s talking to one of the older boys so I let him be and get grabbed from behind, I look and see a smiling Taylor. “Glad you didn’t shoot me. I didn’t think before I grabbed you.”

I laugh. “I’m good Brother.”

He nods holding my hand. “I talked to your therapist. I start in two weeks.”

I am so fuckin’ happy I’m blinking back tears. I squeeze his hand. He lets me go and Jax grabs my hand.

“What’s wrong baby girl?”

I smile through my tears. “Not a fuckin’ thing.”

He laughs spinning me around him. “Good to know, Dame.”

I yell, “I need a fuckin’ pen!” Everyone laughs. Whatever!

About the Author

A former account executive, mother of three and grandmother of two. L. Ann lives in central USA where she found herself unemployed and having too much time on her hands. She decided to spend some time going back to her first love, writing. An avid reader herself, she found stories floating around in her head that were just waiting to be written and thought she would test the waters. It has been a wild ride.

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