“You did this for me?” she asks me, and I smile (I’d do anything for her)“Only for you,” I tell her meaning every fuckin’ word“Kiss me,” she says, and I smile more (fuck I love this woman)“Forever,” I tell her and mean it, she’s mine until I take my last breath and they lay me to rest with the rest of the brothers“Marry me,” she says, and I’m not sure I heard her correctly“What?”“Marry me,” she says again, and I lift her up, so she’s straddling my legs“When?” I ask her“Now,” she says, and I stand, and she squeals as I walk to my bike. “Where are we going?” she asks me“To get married,” I tell her needin' to do it before she changes her mind. I ride to the nearest airport and buy two tickets to Vegas “where are we going?” she asks me confused“Las Vegas,” I tell her, and she laughs“Right now,”“Yep, there’s no fuckin’ chance in hell I’m lettin’ you change your mind.” As we sit and wait, I head to the bathroom and call the boys in Vegas lettin’ them know we're comin’ and I need picked up, I also call Razor tellin’ him what I was doing so he doesn’t shoot me for goin’ AWOL.*I hold her hand the whole time never wanting to let her go. As the plane lands my heart is pounding, never thought in a million years I’d be rushin’ to a chapel to marry a woman. As we walk through the terminal, a loud whistle has me turnin’, and I see Black Jack, Pappy, and King all standin’ there.“Come on baby,” I tell her holding her hand still, the boys all give me a hug and look at Ella“So, this your women?” Black Jack asks me, and I nod“Boys, you all met Ella, Chance’s sister,” I tell them and they all nod“How ya been darlin’?” Black Jack asks her“Good, how’s Julia?” she asks him, and King and Pappy laugh, and he spins around growlin’ at them“She’s good,” he says through gritted teeth and the other two, laugh even more“What’s so funny?” I ask as Pappy puts his arm on Black Jack's shoulders“Little Julia was all sweet and shit when we got home, then when this fucker fell asleep, she superglued his dick and balls to his leg, was in the hospital for two days” we all laugh“Fuckin’ hurt like shit,” Black says, and I cringe a little thinkin’ of my dick bein’ stuck to my leg (fuck I hope I never fuck Ella of that much she’d do that to me) but I laugh seein’ Ella holdin’ her laugh in“Yeah, but you love the crazy bitch, and she forgave you for cheatin’ on her,” he smiles lookin’ at Ella“She’s good darlin’ all good,” he tells her“So, take me to the nearest chapel boys, where gettin’ married,” I tell them“What? Right now, thought we’d go for a drink first” King says“No fuckin’ way am I givin’ her a chance to change her mind,” I tell them and they all smile“Well then, let’s go,” Black says, and we follow the three of them out of the airport to four waiting bikes“Hop on baby,” I tell her when she’s comfortable I take off after the boys to the nearest chapel. As the Vegas strip comes into view I can feel, Ella lookin’ everywhere and everything in me wants to stop and show her it all, but the other half of me is tellin’ me to marry her first, then sightseeing.I know I need to get back and help the guys find the imposter but fuck it. I’ve given many years to the club without any hesitation, and I need this for my sanity, I need Ella as my wife. We pull into a small chapel and see bikes filling half of the car park, and I look over at the boys and there smiling“New you’d want this first” Black says smiling“Girls are inside darlin’ go on,” he tells her and I help her off, and she walks in“The girls,” I ask him“Scarlet and Julia heard us talkin’ and got shit ready for her comin’” I pull him in for a hug“Thanks, Brother”“No problem,” he whistles and the Prospect come up with a bag passin’ it to me“What’s this?”“Clean dress shirt and shit,” he tells me, and I laugh“Thought of everything, huh.”“Brother, that’s all my women.”“Still, thanks man,” I tell himI watch as Ella walks down the aisle towards me her gorgeous figure in a silk dress her hair up with flowers in it and my dick gets hard lookin’ at her as she walks towards me, her bare shoulders and the large scoop showing me she doesn’t have a bra on. “Fuckin’ hell,” I say, and the guy behind me clears his throat, and I turn and look at him, and he’s smilin’. As she makes it to me, I see the back of her dress is down to her ass “Damn baby” I tell her, and she blushes