Authors: Bella Love-Wins

Outlaw MC Bear (21 page)

Sabrina

S
abrina kicked
a rock outside Cindy’s house and nervously bit her lip.

“Are you sure about this, Silas? She wasn’t great about it the first time around, and I’m not liking the idea of being rejected a second time.”

He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her into his body. “I should have known you were listening.”

Feeling his kiss on the top of her head helped her settle into his hold. “What can I say? It’s a gift.”

“You didn’t hear all of it, princess. Not everything my mother said was bad.”

“You’re probably right,” she conceded with a small sigh. “But that doesn’t mean we need her blessing.”

“You’re Italian. You’ve got to know how these things work. Trust me, sweetheart, life will be easier for both of us if we get this taken care of now. Besides, she’s still weak from healing that injury. In her state, she’s liable to clap her hands together in glee and start singing Somewhere Over the Rainbow for all I know.”

“All right. Let’s get this over with.” Sabrina took his hand, and he pulled her inside the dimly lit living room. “Hello? Anyone home?”

“We know she’s here…why bother?” Silas gave her a quizzical expression.

“She could have…company. If there’s one thing I don’t want to see, it’s Tate and your mother.”

“Jesus,” Silas muttered under his breath. “I’d need therapy if I ever caught a glimpse of that.”

Cindy shouted from the back bedroom. “Hurry your asses up. I’ll be old and gray with all your front door deliberations.”

They turned the corner into her room and found his mother sitting up, nursing a martini with one hand and flipping through TV channels with the other. She took a big slurp of her cocktail, shakily putting it down on the bedside table. “Let’s get straight down to business, okay? I know why you’re here. Tate told me what’s been going on with the club.” Silas grimaced. “Don’t look at me like that, Si. My son can’t think to call his mother for her opinion, so I had to rely on other sources like my booty call… But that’s not why you’re here. You two want to be together, right?”

“What a way to get to the point, Ma.” Silas groped around in his mind to erase the last ten seconds of her chatter—especially that part about Tate—and try again.

Sabrina stood at his side, surprisingly quiet. Yes, she was letting him handle this. All by himself.

“Just tell me.”

“Yes.” He blurted out.

“And you love her?”

“Christ.”

“Answer the damn question, Si.”

“Yes, Ma.”

She cocked her head at Sabrina. “Trust me doll, you should be thanking me for that because I know Silas. He sure won’t be saying those three words to you anytime soon…And what about you, princess?”

“Yes, Cindy.”

His mother rolled her eyes and shook her head. “Okay, glad we got that settled. So you want my blessing?”

“We would.”

His mother grunted and returned to watching the TV screen for what seemed like forever. “Fine, Toto and Dorothy. And never forget how good my hearing works, Look, you both know I’m not impressed with this complete reversal in plans, but I can appreciate you, Sabrina. You clearly have my son on a leash, and you’ve given him some direction in life. It’s not an easy task, trust me.” Silas held his breath and looked over at Sabrina from the corner of his eye. Her lips were pursed, cheeks flushed, and she wasn’t backing down. That was his woman. “In all seriousness, I liked your mother, and I believe you’re just like her. You’re welcome to be a part of this family…just keep your PDA to a minimum around the clubhouse or someone will have to gag me with a spoon.”

“Yeah, Ma. We can absolutely do that, no problem—ditto for you and Tate,” Silas sputtered, shuffling them out of there with a series of quick goodbyes.

“That went better than expected,” Sabrina noted on the way back to his bike. “Who knew she’d have a total change of heart.”

Silas passed her the helmet she wore for the ride over. “I don’t want to stick around for her to change her mind. Now let’s get back to the clubhouse. A little birdie by the name of Jenny told me they’re throwing us a party to celebrate my being wifed up while the Texas charter is still here.” Silas started up the bike as she clung to him extra tight. “I don’t know about you, but I’m down for some cake.”

“So you’re wifed up, huh?”

“Fuck yeah. You’re mine now. Got a problem with that?”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way, you misogynistic animal.”

“Just wait till we get back home. I’ll slather you in frosting and show you what a real animal can do when tempted with something so damn sweet.”

Silas drove off, and sped into the first turn, relishing her girlie squeal in his ear. Sabrina nuzzled into his neck and squeezed his ribcage. Being his was sure to be a wild new adventure every day.

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