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“He happens to like the tight hold I have on his cock,” Presley retorts. Blade and I’s mouths drop open as Presley’s cheeks turn bright red.

“My girl is growing up. That was a fucking good one!” Raven yells as she walks around the corner and looks up the stairs at us. “Now come on, close your mouths and get out of here. I need to make sure my girl is ready.”

Kissing the top of Presley’s head, I whisper, “See you soon, wife.” Then I follow Blade outside to the backyard.

We wanted our wedding to be small and simple, so it’s just the club here. But we also invited Presley’s parents. She hasn’t fully accepted them back into her life yet, but she has been working in therapy on it. She went out to coffee with them once and then invited them to her baby shower a few weeks ago, but other than that, she has kept her distance still.

I knew that she wasn’t warring with herself on whether or not to have them here. She said she didn’t want them to come, but I know that deep down she does. She would have regretted it if they hadn’t been here. She just let her anxiety and overthinking get the best of her when making the decision.

The backyard is set up with fairy lights all around the trees and a small aisle with seats on each side. At the end they set up a white curtain to hide Presley behind before she walks down the aisle. There are fresh flowers all over and a small arch behind where I stand that is covered in flowers.

We asked Rage to marry us, and he was more than up for the task. I watch as Raven walks down the aisle and takes her seat in the front row next to Stone, who immediately grips her thigh. I still can’t get over her hair. It was pink for so long, and this new change is weird.

The curtains get pulled back, and my beautiful angel stands there. She clutches the flowers in her hand tighter, and I watch as her eyes scan quickly. When she spots her parents, her eyes widen with shock. She locks eyes with me, and I give her a small smile that she quickly returns as a tear escapes and tracks down her face.

We knew that today would be overwhelming for her, and it didn’t feel right for her father to step up to walk her down the aisle, so we got the next best thing to help ease her until she is in my arms. Ryker, Cayden, and Grayson step up from where they were standing off to the side. Grayson and Ryker each take an arm as Cayden gives Presley a small nod and stands behind them.

The tears she was trying to contain stream freely down her face as she walks with them. Ryker whispers something that makes Presley chuckle, and I know we made the right call asking the boys to walk her down the aisle. They were eager to do it. Cayden was stoic as usual, but we have all seen him give Pres tiny tilts of his lips and he stays around a little more. He will listen to her, and I think it helps him that she accepted him not speaking and being standoffish with open arms.

Presley and Grayson cook together all the time and have formed a bond. The boys look for her when they come home from school, and she always greets them with large smiles and hugs. Even if they won’t admit it, they are all taken with her presence here.

We never did move out of the club. Presley all but demanded we stay here. She wanted to be close and feel comfortable on the club property, and I had no problem agreeing. It will be a little difficult with the baby in our room when it’s born, but Presley has no idea that our house is almost done being built. She knows that Stone wanted to build a house, so we told her the one being built is for him. But Stone actually put his on the back burner and is waiting to start it until ours is done.

The boys hand Presley off to me, each of them kissing her cheek before they sit. I wrap my arms around my beautiful pregnant wife and hold her close.

“Axe, at least let me say a few words before you whisk her away to your room,” Rage says with a raised brow.

I just shrug as everyone around us laughs and Presley buries her face in my chest.


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