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He lifted her off her feet. "Damn right, I am."

"Then, yes," she whispered. "I'll have your babies."

He set her down on her feet, captured her mouth, and showed her what her answer had done to him. She kissed him back, wishing they were alone, naked, and she could get as close to him as humanly possible.

His chest expanded, and he pressed his forehead against her forehead and pulled his mouth away. "I need to meet with the others. Can you hang on for a half-hour or so more?"

"Yes." She kissed him quickly. "I'll be around...for a lifetime or more."

He growled, squeezing her tight. Filled with love, she made a promise that she would do anything for her man.

Stepping away from her, Whip signaled the others. On the way to the meeting room, he stopped and let Tracy hug him. They whispered. Twyla could tell by the serious expressions on their faces how important it was for both of them to have that moment together.

She hugged her middle, trying to contain her joy. Tonight, for how horrible it was to live through and how many emotions were ripped from her heart, she needed the reminder of how much Whip loved her.

And how much she loved him.

Whatever being part of Tarkio Motorcycle Club brought them in the future, she could handle loving him. Every minute, every day, every year.

Chapter 35

Whip

Twyla stopped Whip at the threshold of the house. He refused to let go of her hand. Not at the courthouse. Not on the ride home. Not until he had her in bed and he had his cock planted deep in her body.

"You forgot something." Twyla smiled so sweetly, he would've taken her on the porch, except Tarkio members were coming over in an hour, and what he wanted to do to her would take up every minute they had alone.

"What's that?" He kissed her, having a hard time pulling away from her glossy lips. "We're hitched. You're mine. That's all I need to remember."

She stroked his face. "I want you to carry me into the house."

Whatever she wanted; he'd do. He picked her up, cradling her against his chest. Stepping into the house, he kicked the door shut.

He groaned. "I'm not going to make it to the bedroom."

"Am I too heavy?" She sucked on his neck.