Lyon's Heart (7 page)

“You think so
Char?”

“No Lena I know
so.”

“Well I never had any doubts
I know my boy. The trick is to get him through the next few months
until she gets here. Lord I can’t wait for the delivery room,
Daniel says I have to video the whole thing.”

“Please don’t mention it, I
don’t know how I’m going to deal with labor pains and making sure
he doesn’t kill everyone in the room. He’s already threatened poor
Dr. Ashton. She’s a real sport about it though she told me the
other day that he’s one of the most unusual husbands she’s ever had
to deal with.”

“I bet.”

“Come on mom he’s not really
that bad he just asks her a lot of questions about everything and
you should see him. He stands with his arms folded like he’s
interrogating her and then he debates everything she says because
of something he read in one of his books. You should see it, I just
sit there and listen to the two of them going back and
forth.”

“Well we don’t have much
longer to go thank heavens or we might have to sedate my poor boy.
Is he still making those shakes?”

“Yes, every morning, Dr.
Ashton says I’m the healthiest pregnant person she’s ever seen. All
my vitals are fine my blood work is fine and when I told her about
Colt’s nutrition list she actually asked him where he came up with
it. Said she should recommend it to her other patients.”

“That’s my boy, see there’s
reason to his madness.”

“If you say so Elena, I tell
you I can’t wait for Caitlin to get here.”

“Caitlin, you’ve named her
already? I like it.”

“No mom I didn’t name her
her father did. I was told that that’s her name.” We sat around
talking about the baby and what was left to do in the nursery until
we missed our men.

We headed out back to join
the others and Colt beckoned me over to sit on his lap. He was
listening to one of the guys talk about some new design Colt was
working on for the next line of bikes. We ate and hung around with
our friends until the talk turned to baby showers and all things
baby and the guys headed for the basement to get away.

LYON

I stayed the course and kept
my mouth shut after that whole midwife fiasco. Along with dealing
with baby shit I still had to keep my eyes on things; like the
inmates that I am dead set on terrorizing. I’ve been keeping up my
campaign of terror against them, making sure they never knew a
moment’s fucking peace. I wish there was some way to keep them
locked up forever but the justice system sucks so I know they would
be out at some point. Then there was crazy ass Jennifer who I
wasn’t sure was out of the picture completely. After that shit
she’d pulled at my wedding I really did want to strangle the bitch
but I’m pretty sure people might’ve been expecting that so I had to
play it cool. But lately I’ve been giving some serious thought to
paying a nurse to up her meds no joke. There still hasn’t been any
sign of the asshole in Arizona and I was pretty sure he was done.
Kat still didn’t know about that and now with her mom here there
was really no reason for her to ever find out. I still keep tabs on
the situation and the parents were still putting up flyers and
appealing to the public. That’s the only thing that made me feel
bad. For all of five seconds, and then I’d think maybe if you’d
done your job a young girl wouldn’t have taken her life and another
one wouldn’t have to live with the scars. Not to mention all the
other women who had come forward since his disappearance with their
own horror stories. Fuck that my conscience was clear. Fucks like
that shouldn’t be allowed to live, and now with my own baby girl
coming into this world; fuck I’ll probably stay having my foot in
somebody’s ass.

Nothing ever came of James
the fuck’s death it was ruled an accidental death and that’s
that.

My crew has been on point
and everybody is happy. There hasn’t been anything major going down
lately. The guys have gone out for a few rides without me because I
refuse to let Kat get on the back of any of my rides while she’s
carrying my kid and I’m not going without my babygirl. But it
wouldn’t be fair to ask them to give up their shit because of us.
The hardheaded fucks ended up at our place more than anything else
anyway.

Business was good and will
be for a good while to come so I could breathe easy on that front.
Though I hated to admit it that fucker Grimaldi had really come
through. He not only kept us busy but he’d spread the word and we
were getting more work than we knew what to do with. Knowing that
my guys were going to be able to put food on their tables and keep
a roof over their families’ heads during this fucked up recession
went a long way to making me happy. Now my whole life is consumed
with getting shit ready for my little girl.

I was all over Kat making
sure she was safe and that all her needs were being met. I took her
crazy ass cravings in stride and went to all her doctor’s
appointments. I put up with her smart-ass mouth and kept her pussy
well fed. I did enjoy a fuck of a lot of sex I can tell you that.
Morning, evening, noon and night; and the lunchtime quickies were
in full swing at the office. She stayed horny and my cock stayed
happy and I absolutely adored her fucking body. After the first
time the kid moved while I was fucking her and almost gave me a
heart attack I settled down a little. It became a game with me
getting the baby to move when we were laying in bed and she always
kicked for me because she loved her daddy. The book said she can
hear me at about the seventh month or so so I talked to her all the
time from like the sixth, fucking science could be
wrong.

I stopped her from driving
when she was about eight months along to the extreme enjoyment of
the nosy ass people around me. Everybody had advice that I pretty
much ignored, this was my wife and my kid I was going to do things
my way. Lamaze was a hoot. There weren’t that many men there though
and I wondered how assholes could leave their wives and kids like
that. It made me even more determined to be there for her at all
times. When she couldn’t see over her stomach I tied her shoes. I
rubbed cream into her tummy when she itched and as always I fucked
her as often as I looked at her. Funny thing is when she started
feeling fat and unattractive that’s when I loved her more. She was
just so ripe and womanly and fuck I can’t put it into words; but
looking at my baby, her body doing this miraculous thing, it just
filled my heart to overflowing. I could go out and make the money
and buy new things, but she’s the one who could make our family
grow. The one I needed to carry my progeny. Shit makes me teary
eyed, fucking sap, damn girl turned my ass out.

When she was eight and a
half months her tummy really grew. She was complaining about
swollen feet and not feeling like she could get around like she
did. I’d covered that in one of my books so I knew she was feeling
unattractive though I don’t know why. I thought she was sexy as
fuck but that’s just me. I wouldn’t leave her home alone though she
probably shouldn’t be working. So I brought her to the shop and let
her sit there in her chair but she said she was bored and she might
as well work while she was there. I’m not sure how she planned to
leave here to run her company in the future because she’s dead set
against me hiring another female to replace her so we’ll
see.

I had a meet with this wife
of some music hot shot that wanted an original Colton Lyon bike.
I’d met with her once because it was a surprise gift for her boy.
She was due here any minute to go over specifications or some shit.
Kat was at her desk when Lisa came in dressed to the nines and all
smiles. I didn’t really notice the way she ignored Angel as she
made a beeline for my office. I was too busy tweaking the design
we’d decided on for the bike.

“Hello Colton.”

“Hey Lisa you’re early,
how’s it going?”

She came into the room and
stood at my desk.

“Oh you know same old same
old.” I didn’t wonder why she was talking so loud. Lisa does
everything loud, her clothes her hair her perfume. Everything about
her says I’ve arrived.

“I have the final design
that we discussed if you want to see it.” I went to turn the screen
her way but she came around and stood over me her ample breasts in
my face. I pulled back a little still not seeing anything wrong,
that was just her way I guess. If Kat acted that way around another
dick I’d lose my shit though that was for sure, but I guess that’s
how these entertainment types rolled.

“Oh wow that’s beautiful,
Sam is going to love it. I can’t wait for him to see it.” I sat up
expecting her to go back to her place on the other side of the desk
but she put her hand on my arm what the fuck?

“Ooh you have such strong
muscles, do you work out a lot?”

“Come again?” What was this
chick’s problem?

“I was thinking since I’m
going to be here for another couple of days and I don’t know anyone
in this city maybe we can get together tonight.” The look she gave
me told me she wasn’t talking about a business dinner. The finger
down my cheek verified that shit. I knew Kat could hear every word
because this bitch was talking loud enough.

“Sorry Lisa but I’m
married.”

“So?”

That shit burned me the fuck
up.

“Uh listen I don’t know how
they do things where you’re from but around here we don’t fuck
other men’s wives and even if some did I don’t cheat on my woman.”
I removed her hand from my shoulder and stood up from my chair to
put some distance between us.

“It’s just a little harmless
fun come on don’t tell me you’re not missing a nice warm body what
with your wife looking like a beached whale. Come on a man like
you?”

“I’m sorry but you’re going
to have to disappoint your boy.”

“What, what do you
mean?”

“I mean that I won’t be
making that bike after all. I don’t want some smuck who had the bad
taste to marry something like you riding one of my bikes. It might
give me a bad name.”

“You can’t do that he’s
looking forward to that bike it’s all he talks about. What am I
supposed to tell him?”

“Tell him whatever the fuck
you want or better yet have him call me and I’ll tell him
myself.”

I started walking her
towards the door. I couldn’t even think about what my woman must be
feeling right now hearing that shit. She was already miserable
about her weight gain and feeling less than. I didn’t need this
bitch coming here and making that shit worst.

“I can’t believe you’ll walk
away from a quarter of a million dollars over something as silly as
that, it was just harmless fun.”

“I don’t care if you were
spending twenty five mil, you don’t fuck with my wife.” I ushered
her out the door and through to the outer office pass Kat and out
the other door watching until she slammed out the outside
doors.

“And you what the fuck were
you doing?”

Angel sat at her desk close
to tears.

“What?”

“What did I tell you about
that shit? Some chick tries to move in on your shit you put the
bitch down. Come here.” She stood from her chair with some effort
and waddled over to me so I could take her into my arms.

“Are you really not going to
make the bike?”

“The fuck you think? Now why
didn’t you come in there and put that bitch in her
place?”

“I don’t know, I didn’t want
to make waves. She’s always making suggestive remarks when she
calls but I didn’t want to say anything.”

“Babe don’t do that shit
again, you really think I would let anyone treat you that way to
make a buck?” I lifted her face up to mine with a finger under her
chin. “That’s shit fucked thinking babe, that shit happens again
you tell me about it yeah.”

“Okay Colton but I think you
should go ahead and build the bike now that that’s out of the way.
She wouldn’t have to come here again right?”

“Fuck that I don’t deal with
that shit. Now come on in here and wipe that shit out my mind it
left a bad taste in my mouth.”

I took her into my office
leaned her over my desk and fucked her nice and slow from behind.
That put paid to the ‘I’m too fat’ bullshit once and for
all.

She got cranky a lot and
very demanding in the next month or so. She ran my ass ragged
because she knew she could and her spoilt ass had the troops
circling around her. Everyone catered to her, especially Cy who was
always with her at the house when I had to be somewhere. Elena and
Tina I have to say were a huge help. Between the three of them they
took care of what I didn’t or couldn’t. I had all my ducks in a row
for my little girl all that was needed was for her to
arrive.

I think I had it set in my
mind that Kat was going to stay pregnant for the rest of her life,
and I was fine with that thank you very much. Her belly was round
and cute at nine months. She was glowing, healthy and happy and her
appetite for sex was still going strong; what more could I want?
Tonight had been extra hot. I don’t know what got into her but fuck
if she didn’t try to break my dick off, and the way she sucked me
off first, well shit. The only position she feels comfortable in
these days is the spooning position so we put a pillow under her
tummy while she laid on her side and I fucked her nice and deep
from behind. Her gaggle has told her some shit about it making
delivery easier or some shit so every night it’s on. I’m now
comfortable wrapping my arm around her middle and playing with it
while I stroke into her from behind. Last night she’d been hot as
fuck, lifting her leg and begging me to go deeper. I don’t know
what that fuckery was about because the last few times she’d
complained about slight pain after. When I’d sneaked and called the
doctor she said that it was perfectly normal and nothing to worry
about. I should’ve known there was something up when she started
her gymnastics shit.