Sold to the MC Men
It wasn’t a conventional home, but to her, it was the best place she’d ever been.
“You know I do, Edge. I’m not saying that to be polite. I really do love it here. I don’t know why you can’t see that.”
“It’s because he wants you to have everything your heart desires,” Trick said, joining them. He sat beside her.
“And that means if you want a pool, we’ll install a pool,” Junior said.
Edge and Trick groaned. “What is it with you and a pool?”
“None of you have thought about watching Leah walk around completely naked? I mean, seriously, are we even having sex with the same woman?”
“We’re getting a pool,” Edge and Trick said at the same time.
She burst out laughing. “I’d like a pool.”
“Pool sounds good,” Tank said. He walked toward them, kissing her on the head before he took a seat on the bench opposite. “How are you feeling today?”
“Okay. No sickness this morning, so yay. I don’t know how long it will last, but it’s nice not to be vomiting every couple of minutes.” She lifted her head up just as Dig joined them. He also kissed her before sitting down.
“Did you ask her?” Dig asked, looking toward Edge.
“Ask me what?”
“No, I haven’t. I was waiting for all of you.”
Leah looked at each of her men. “What are you guys going to ask me? Don’t forget I’m pregnant, hormonal, and this could end badly for all of you.”
“It’s nothing bad,” Junior said. “You should know by now that when it comes to us, nothing bad will ever happen.”
“Okay, now I am a little worried.” She looked at her men.
They all looked a little nervous.
“What is it?” She knew they wouldn’t want to get rid of her. She had long gotten past those kinds of insecurities. Her men loved her, and she would never doubt their word. They were her men, and she was their woman.
Their love wasn’t normal or conventional, but she didn’t need or want to be any of those things. All of her life she’d been hoping someone would love her and not want to give her away or pass her over, or use her.
Edge, Trick, Dig, Tank, and Junior, all of them loved her and gave her what she’d been searching for. She also couldn’t imagine loving anyone else. They were her life, and she would die for them.
This baby was going to be so loved, protected, and cared for.
“You’re all making me a little nervous. What is it?”
Edge cleared his throat, and suddenly, totally unexpectedly, she was staring open-mouthed as he got down on one knee.
It wasn’t just Edge to do that either.
Trick joined him, then Junior. Tank and Dig were the last two to get down on one knee before her.
“We love you, Leah,” Edge said. “All of us. We want to have a life with you. To build a family and above all else, we never want to let you go.”
“You complete us,” Junior said.
Tears filled her eyes, and she was … she didn’t know what she was, but emotions were flooding every single part of her and she couldn’t think. They were proposing to her.
To her!
This couldn’t be happening.
One look at each of her men, and she saw it.
“Will you marry all of us?” Edge asked.
“On paper it will be with Edge, but we will all know the truth,” Tank said.
There was no doubt, no hesitation, no second guessing. She knew what she wanted, who she wanted, and it was all five of these guys. “Yes. A million times yes. The easiest yes in the history of all yeses.”
Edge slid the ring onto her finger, and it was the prettiest sight she had ever seen. Her men surrounded her, wrapping their arms around her, and she just melted against each of them.
This was her family. The loves of her life, and there’s no way anyone could have ever taken her away from them.
In a way, her mother’s evil act had given her to men who would fill her life with complete and total happiness. She hadn’t asked what they had done to her mother, and she didn’t care either.
For the longest time, she’d been happy, and no one had come to take that away from her, or to strip it from her as if she didn’t deserve it.
The Broken Devils MC were her men, and she wasn’t ever letting them go.
Epilogue
Five months later
“That’s it, just breathe. We’re going to get through this. You don’t have to worry about a thing. Just concentrate on that breathing of yours. In and out. In and out. Take your time. Relax. Calm,” Junior said.
Leah did as he instructed, taking her time to breathe through the pain.
The contractions had started an hour ago. The moment the first one hit, and her water broke, there had been no arguments, and she’d been taken to the hospital. She didn’t have a single problem with that.