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Texas was a whole different type of place to live, with the crazy weather to the club. I was growing to love it, especially the club. Everyone was starting to accept me as their president, to the point where I was starting to accept the role of being the president, myself.
Today was a fair, every biker and biker club was to come together to celebrate the coming of summer and with that the biker festival. I was coming because; one to show The Reapers were still very much active in everything we were doing.
Snapping to the now, Pope was talking about how everything was coming together. “Are you going to be able to walk around with that ankle of yours?” He asked me, rolling my ankle a little bit. It still hurts, even now after a month. I couldn’t believe I fractured it, being a klutz was me.
“Yeah I will be fine, it’s about time I get out of this house anyways.”
“If you’re sure, the fun starts at noon. The security will be airtight so there are no worries on that end. Food and plenty of drinks, made sure to have plenty of drinks.” Pope said with a chuckle, checking his watch it was now 10:30 and he had to head out to get ready. “See you later and please don’t be late.” With that he was gone, leaving me at my house.
The twins were awake in their crib sucking away on their pacifiers, smiling as I walked to their room. The dogs were outside in their dog pens, they were barking at something so I just assumed it was another rabbit or raccoon, that somehow got into the backyard. I grabbed the twins, heading for my bedroom, and placing them in the bed with their baby pillows.
Propping their bottles up with their breast milk I pumped this morning, now at two months they were getting bigger and their appetites were big as well. I needed to shower and get their clothes, heading into my closet. I grabbed a romper for myself and then collected the baby clothes.
A solid month has passed since the last time Sebastian had seen Harlow and the twins. The plan to leave her; in the middle of the night was not ideal but there he stood in the shadows waiting for the opportunity to confront her and the difficult choice that separated them. He was aware of the fact that he has done it before; left and went back pleading for her to accept his apology. A marriage proposal even came of it, more of like a command and even so, she still accepted. That thrilled him to know that despite being considered the vilest of noted serial killers; she still decided that she loved him. It was surreal but also welcomed mainly because he never expected her to choose him.
His eyes narrowed observing the black-haired male leaving her home. The car rolled down the dirt road smoothly and his attention back on the house. He moved from the spot that he had been perched at all night and headed toward the entrance of her house. The alarm must have not been set since he was able to walk in with ease and walked up the stairs. He reached her room, opening the door slowly and quietly. He watched her move around the room not noticing his very presence, which was expected for someone as busy as Harlow has been the past two months. She has much on her mind; he could see her mind ticking now as his hands were behind his back.
He walked toward where the twins were on the bed, sitting down as Harlow busied herself in the closet. He stroked their little cheeks and smiled, giving each twin a kiss on their foreheads.
“Daddy has missed you.”
He said softly and turned his head to see Harlow standing there with brush in hand and mouth agape. She was as beautiful as the day they met. The brush fell to the floor with a clink and his lips curved into a wicked smile.
“Hey, baby. “
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The moment her eyes landed on him, her mouth opened and closed. Words were nonexistent right now, so many emotions ran through her that it was hard to pinpoint the ones she truly felt right now.
“Get out.”
She spoke low, the grip on the brush tightened with each passing second. Her feet carried her over to where he stood next to her twins, who were smiling at him. As if they knew who he was, standing between him and her twins. Pointing the brush at him.
“You have no right to come back into my life like this. I don’t have time for the bullshit nor anything else.”
She made known, picking up Aiden in one to burp him. Then she did the same for Kayden before picking up both and leaving the room. If she stayed she would’ve went for the gun, so she took the high road.
“He’s not your daddy.”
She spoke to the twins, placing them in their cribs for a nap. She went back to her bedroom, where he was. Now that she was alone with him, Harlow launched herself at him; swinging on him releasing all the pent up anger and hurt she had for him.
“You stupid asshole! How could you do this to me, to us, to the twins!!”
With each word that came from her, it was soon followed up by her fists.
Sebastian grabbed her arms, twisted her around and pinned her arms behind her back. Grey eyes looked toward the windows that overlooked her estate and then toward her tear-stained face. She had every right to be upset, to lose her mind and punish him. He expected that reaction, for two months, replaying it in his head. There weren’t enough words in the English language to properly explain his reasons to her. Not when she was angry and unreasonable, then again, it was his own doing. His face moved to the side of her face, closing his eyes and breathing her in; trying his best to not lose his control and fuck her on that very bed. He cleared his throat and purred seductively.
“Harlow, you know what I’m going to say. You read me like an open book. You always have.”
Sebastian licked his bottom lip and moved his hips against her pert ass. He was certain she felt the arousal in his slacks. He wanted her to know that; that hadn’t changed, never would despite being on opposite sides right now.
“You know screaming and punching me turns me on. If you want to have a proper conversation, I suggest you behave. Or I will have you right here and right now.”
She could fight him, beg him to stop but eventually she’d submit to his whims: the desires that infected him. Especially since it had been two months since they last fucked on the side of her house. They were an explosive pairing. fucking in public places and never concerned themselves with the consequences, whether they were deadly or not.
Grunting out, when she felt his arousal. Normally she would’ve allowed him to do with her as he pleased but not this time. She was done with the back and forth, even if her heart was saying one thing and her mind was saying another. Her body on the other hand, was reactive.
“What do you possibly have to say to me, Sebastian? There’s nothing you can do to fix what you’ve broken.”
Sniffling, Harlow stopped with her motions. Yeah, she knew he liked it when she put up a fight. So she stopped fighting, her hair was all over her face. Her cheeks were red with emotions.
“I have things to do today, whatever you have to say. Just say it so I can shower, get dressed and get the twins ready.”
Looking at the clock located on her dresser, she was going to be late. Did she care? Not really, seeing as though she was the president. She could show up hours after it started and no one would bat an eye.
“And no you can’t join me in the shower, get off me please.”
She asked in a delicate voice, her shoulders sagged in defeat. All she wants to do today is get out of the house and have fun.
Sebastian knew she made her point fluidly, his grey eyes focused on her face; a sigh befell his lips and instantly his grip on her loosened. He had no right to be there, she was right about that, but what was a man to do when his feet pushed him closer to his little brat. He knew she’d never understand his reasons or accept them but that didn’t mean that he shouldn’t try, right?
He walked around her and stood at the windows that overlooked her ranch, thinking over his next words carefully.
“Who said I was trying to make things better, Harlow? I came here to tell you that I have Axel captured. He’s waiting for you.”
He didn’t look at her, or even attempt to because if he had; he’d see the look of defeat on her features, and he couldn’t stand the sight of that.
“You said you wanted to kill him. He almost killed me but I outsmarted him.”
His head turned to the side, offering a side smirk before turning to finally look at her again. The circles under her eyes proved that she hadn’t been sleeping properly and that she had been handling the duties of the twins on her own, something he had promised to help with, but instead was more focused on eradicating the threat.
What he said not only shocked her but turned her speechless, Axel tried to take him out and got caught. Apart of her wanted to jump for joy, now that the crazy ass man no longer posed a threat to her family. The other part of her wanted to just move on from this ordeal entirely.
Sighing softly, Harlow ran her fingers through her hair and looked at the man who still has her heart. “Good, I knew you would get him. I um don’t want to step on your toes.” She moved about the room, grabbing her clothes so that she could take a shower.
Leaving him in the room so she could take a quick shower before the twins woke up from their milk induced nap. The hot water ran down her naked body, tears soon joined the water as she cried. She found herself holding her knees to her chest, emotions she thought were gone or buried resurfaced against her will.
She felt powerless at the moment, which was okay. This was her safe space where she could express herself in the form of sobbing and no one could hear it.
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She didn’t put up a fight or tell him to leave out of the bathroom, when he joined her in the shower there was nothing she could do now. Their naked bodies meshed as he spoke to her, this was the moment of weakness for her.
Their kiss was short, she couldn’t lie and say that it didn’t stir those feelings she so tried to beat down. Instead, she sagged against his body. Eyes locked on his, when he had spoken. She could tell he was being truthful about his words.
“I know.. I want to be the one to end him but not right now. I have things to do, when I finish today. I’ll come and handle it.”
Sniffling, “And what you just said about talking about everything else. I’m just going to say what I need. The moment you left you took my heart, you left us alone.” Her words were shaky but she kept on going. “You broke promises, and I hope you know that you’ll have to work twice as hard to try and win me over.” With each word, she felt better.
Getting up, her curves were now on full display as well as the tattoo of his name on her left hip. The tattoo under her breast was visible too, along with the one of the kids names and footprints on her shoulder. “Now if you don’t mind, get the fuck out of my shower please. You can come along to the fair if you want.”
She figured she’d invite him, instead of having him stalk her and set everyone off.