Ghost by Mackenzie Carson

Ghost by Mackenzie Carson

Author:Mackenzie, Carson [Mackenzie, Carson]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: biker romance, womens fiction, biker drama, miitary men romance, biker books, mc romance, military men, biker fiction, biker clubs, fantasy romance
Publisher: KOInk
Published: 2018-04-05T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eleven

Luna

Who knew carrying a baby the size of a peanut would exhaust you? Certainly not me. What did I know about babies? Zip. Zilch.

My mind ran wilder with every mile we drove. The worry of being someone’s mother. The worry of what the women of Black Hawk would be like. Would I fit in? The only thing I had no doubt about was Brax. I loved him even when I didn’t know what the word meant.

The truck slowed and brought me out of my head. When I looked out the windshield, we were following the bikes down the exit ramp.

“You feeling okay, sugar?” Roscoe asked and glanced over at me.

I’d been riding in the truck with him since we’d left the motel that morning. The first day, I spent on the back of Brax’s bike. The second day, and now the third, was spent in the truck. Brax thought it was best since I spent the better part of each morning hugging the toilet, which was a new level of gross because of the whole thing about getting up close and personal in a motel’s bathroom.

“Yeah, I feel a lot better.”

“Good.” Roscoe turned right at the end of the exit.

“Is this the exit to the club?”

“Nope, last gas stop. The bikes could’ve made it, but no sense us rolling in on fumes. We’ve got about an hour left,” Roscoe said while he maneuvered the truck and trailer into the station’s lot and stopped beside one of the pumps. “You getting tired of riding?”

“A little. And I want to thank you in case I forget to tell you that when we arrive. You men have been great. I know you probably would have pushed to get home sooner, but...” I trailed off and grinned at Roscoe.

“Ah, darlin’, we take care of our own. And make no mistake you are ours now. You became ours the minute the munchkin took root. So, with morning sickness kicking your ass, we might not understand it, but it makes you feel bad, and that we can help ease. Only if it means taking some extra time to get home.”

I felt my eyes fill and I blinked to get rid of the tears.

“None of that. Besides, more time away will only make Sue miss me more, which means, I’m gonna benefit big time.” Roscoe wagged his eyebrows at me, and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“If I were older, I would fight every woman for you, Roscoe.”

“Ah, sugar, there’s more than enough of me to go around.” Roscoe opened his truck door as Brax opened mine.

“You got your own woman, Roscoe. Stop hitting on mine,” Brax said over the cab of the truck.

“Aww, please. You boys are delusional, they are mine,” Roscoe said and started fueling the truck.

“What you smiling for, baby?” Brax asked as he helped me out of the truck.

“That Roscoe is too cute,” I said, then laughed when I looked up and saw Brax’s face.

“Christ, don’t say that where he can hear. The man’s bad enough,” Brax said disgustedly.



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