“Consider it done.”
Teri kissed him, and Damon wrapped his arms around her. She hated fighting with him.
“Is that a yes?” he asked, pulling away from the kiss.
She burst out laughing. “Of course, it’s a yes. What else would it be?”
Damon fumbled with the ring, removing it from the box and slowly sliding it onto her finger. It was the perfect fit.
Next, he put his hand against her stomach. She covered his with hers. “Are you ready for this?” she asked, already crying.
“I’m more than ready.”
His other hand banded around her back, going straight to her ass and pulling her in against him. She released a moan as he gave her a gentle squeeze.
“Mine, Teri, all fucking mine.”
“All yours, like it’s supposed to be.”
She kissed him again, and there was no way this wasn’t the happiest moment of her life.
Damon kissed her hard, his tongue sliding across her lips, and she opened for him, giving him everything he needed. This felt so right on every single level.
“I love you,” he said.
“I love you too.”
“Guys, in case you forgot, that is my room,” Skylar said.
Teri broke from the kiss and laughed, pressing her forehead against Damon’s chest.
The night was perfect. There was no doubt about it. She was always going to remember this was love and fondness.
Chapter Thirteen
Four months later
“I’m the size of a tank,” Teri said.
Damon smiled as he heard his wife complaining.
Kitty and the girls had done wonders with the clubhouse. He’d known right from the start that his woman would love to get married inside the clubhouse, not in a church. This was family and one thing his woman loved was family. The club was hers.
“Do I need to come in there and spank your ass?” Damon asked.
He stood outside his bedroom.
James had allowed him to get changed in his, and Skylar had come to get him because Teri was having last-minute nerves.
The dress had been a bit of a problem for Teri, for a couple of reasons. First, she didn’t like that it was white. She felt like she was lying, but he told her to get a white wedding dress. Second, she was five months pregnant in total. Her stomach had a really nice bulbous shape.
Last night alone, he’d kissed and sung to his son waiting to come out. They’d already gotten the sex confirmed, and so far, she’d been enjoying a very healthy pregnancy. Damon counted his blessings.
Teri’s head popped around the door, and he caught sight of Skylar, Cora, and Kitty in the room.
He thanked Cora for making things right with his woman. Teri had turned down the job at the restaurant, sticking to the diner, which was constantly busy.
Two months ago, a brand-new restaurant had opened up in town, and when it had, Teri had been a little worried about the competition. There had been no reason to worry at all. The people of Greater Falls had gone to the restaurant and deemed the food adequate, but not like Teri’s.
Now, once a month, Teri offered a date night. She’d fancy up the diner and offer a more luxurious menu. It had proved to be quite popular. Damon was so damn proud of his woman.
“Hey,” she said.
“You don’t want to marry me?” he asked.
“I want to marry you. I just wanted to see you.” She glanced down. “Our son is moving around a lot. He’s making it very uncomfortable.”
“Let me come in and sing to him.”
“No,” Cora said. “You cannot see the bride before the wedding and not in her wedding dress.”
“I don’t care about those kinds of superstitions. I love my future wife. I’m going to keep on loving her. Dresses and shit will not change that.”
Teri stepped back and he moved the door out of the way. At first, he stopped, taking in his beautiful wife.
The dress had to be taken out yesterday as her tits had been expanding at a quick rate. The dress molded around the curves of her tits, and it looked tight. From there, there was no shape, but each time she moved, the swish of the skirt enhanced her curves. The roundness of her stomach.
“You look so beautiful,” he said.
She smiled, and he caught sight of her blush. “You’re not too bad yourself.”
He ran his hand down the front of his tuxedo jacket. “Only the best for my woman.”
Damon went to his knees in front of his woman’s stomach. “Listen, little guy, I need you to be a good boy for me, and let me marry your mother.” He kissed the curve. “Do you hear me?”
She groaned. “He is so active today.”
“He knows we’re going to be the best parents ever.”
“You mean the worst? I’m going to make sure he does his homework every single night before he goes out to play,” Teri said. “Education is important.”
“So is learning to ride a bike. I’ll teach him that.”