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she
actually shook her head at me before busting into laughter and
turned around to leave the room.
    “Get back here we’re not
finished.”
    She laughed even harder and
kept going. Probably going to call my mom and hers on three way to
laugh at my ass again. That’s another thing that’s been going on a
lot lately. I was finding myself at the end of pitying looks and
eye rolls more and more often. Elena is now fond of rubbing my hair
and kissing me on the top of my head before shaking hers and moving
the fuck on. They think I don’t know what that shit means. It meant
she’d done told them some dumb fuck move I’d made. Like the night
I’d woken up in a cold sweat and couldn’t get back to sleep until
after I’d read everything on the net about car seat safety. Oh
they’d had a jolly old time with that one. And if I didn’t know
what all the hair rubbing and head shaking and shit was about I had
my father the know it all to keep me apprised. His new refrain of
‘boy you’ve lost your damn mind’ was heard at least once a day. How
the fuck he knew anything about what was going on around him beats
the shit out of me, because when he wasn’t patrolling the halls of
the hospital he was puffing away. Elena with her enabling ass had
found him some antique pipe on line and he was worse than ever now.
At least she was the one that had to deal with his high ass and not
me, until he stuck his nose in my shit that is. Suddenly everyone’s
an expert on what I’m supposed to do, like I’m hopeless or some
shit.
    Drake has been cool about
everything; how he really felt about me breeding his teenage
daughter married or not, he didn’t say. I mean that pretty much put
college on hold, which had always been his dream for his little
girl. I don’t think he was too worried about that though seeing as
how she was now the head of a Fortune five hundred company. I
thought he was about to kiss me when Kat first told him and Tina
about her wedding gift. He’d been close to tears when he’d thanked
me. He didn’t have to say anymore than that for me to know he
wasn’t just thanking me for the company but for his daughter. She’d
sure come a long way from the girl I’d met a few short months ago.
Damn had it only been six and a half months? It feels like I’ve
known her and loved her forever; pain in the ass. Why’d she have to
go and put this girl shit in my head? Now my whole day is going to
be fucked.
    I was a wreck for the rest
of the morning until it was time to head out. She kept out of my
way the little sneak until we were both ready to hit the
road.

 
    We headed out to work in one
of my trucks. No bikes for a while I don’t care how much she
grumbles. What if I hit a pothole or some shit or a bump in the
road? No fucking way. I’d locked away her bikes because I’m not
sure my girl understood that pregnant women weren’t supposed to do
certain things. It was actually Cy and Jared who had told on her
ass for trying to stand on the seat and do one of her hair-brained
stunts. Lucky for her I’d been out on a run when she pulled that
shit. That was one of the only times I’d gotten mad at her after
finding out about the baby. One hard slap to her ass had put a stop
to her bullshit and that was the end of that. Of course she’d found
other ways to get me fucked. I guess I was smothering her a bit but
so what? She was mine and she was carrying my kid; if I could fold
her up and put her in my pocket I would. That wouldn’t work so
instead I settled for watching over her the best I
could.

 
    “ Colt you’ve got to stop
being anal.”
    “Meaning?” I was trying to
concentrate on the road because it looked like every asshole with a
license was on the streets this morning.
    “What was all that stuff
back there? The baby’s not even born yet and already you’re child
proofing the house?”
    “What do you want me to do
wait until after he falls the fuck down the stairs?”
    “Why are you crazy