Graveyard (Book 2 Gypsy Series)

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Ten

We finally got to Fillmore, let me tell you that was a horrible trip. Mystery was cranky as hell being cooped up in the vehicle and not being able to stretch her legs until we stopped for gas, to eat or at the motels.

Poor little Miracle probably thought she was being abandoned, she would get hungry but I couldn’t feed her until we could find a place to pull over safely or at the stops we would make. Then she wouldn’t want anything to do with me, just her daddy, her little body had to be sore from being in her car seat most of the time.

So by the time we got there, mommy was grumpy, tired physically and emotionally, tired of hearing complaints from a little person and hearing a baby cry.

King walked up to the Lincoln, opened Mystery’s door and got her out, while Trisha got Miracle out. Damon opened my door to help me out, but instead, he got an ear full of mommy crying. “I’m sorry Damon, I know you’re tired and ready to rest. I just had to let it out this way or I was going to nut out on someone.”

He hugged me, “it’s ok baby. We weren’t thinking when we didn’t put someone else in here with you to help with the kids. I’m sorry pumpkin. Give daddy a hug and a kiss, I’ve missed you baby.”

When I finally got into the clubhouse, I sat down at the bar and ordered a beer. Damon looked at me funny, “damn baby, you must be stressed out for you to be drinking. I think I have seen you drink maybe three times the whole time I’ve known you.”

The prospect sat the beer down in front of me, I grabbed it up and drank half of it in one drink, “not to mention thirsty as fuck. The cooler ran dry about four hours ago, the only thing in there was Berry’s bug juice’s and they taste like shit.” Damon laughed.

Momma Trisha sat down next to me, “baby, we want the girls to come to stay the night with us so you can have a break. There’s nothing going on until tomorrow anyway. Go have a hot shower, some alone time with your man and get some rest. I love you, I’m glad you’re here just wish it was on different terms.” She kissed the side of my head. “Thank you, mom. I love you too and I wish it was on different terms but it is what it is.” I shrugged my shoulders.

I finished my second beer and went to look for my babies to say goodnight before they left with Grandma Trish and Grandpa King. I found them in a little playroom/nursery with King. I sat down next to him and taking Miracle giving her kisses, making her smile.

“You have a beautiful family baby. Damon loves you and these kids very much, you can see it every time he looks at any of you. He would never treat you all bad, he would make a great husband.”

I smiled at King, “to be honest daddy, I have been thinking a lot about that lately. I love him so much, I have never felt like this before. I knew I didn’t love Brett, I just needed an escape from them, but I got Mystery out of the deal so I would never change that. I thought I was in love with Draft, but after being with Damon, I know it wasn’t love. Hell, I’m not sure what the fuck it was. I do know without a shadow of a doubt that I’m IN love with Damon.”


“Good to know that baby, because I’m totally IN love with you too.” Damon was standing just inside the door smirking at me. He walked over to me, took Miracle and handed her to King then kneeled down on one knee, pulling out a little blue velvet box out of his cut pocket.

“Gypsy Ann Knight, will you do me the honor of marrying me?” I heard a couple of squeals, of course, it was both of my moms. “I guess I better say yes if I don’t want to get attacked by my mothers, huh?” We laughed, “yes baby, I will marry you. I love you so much.” Mystery started yelling, “flower girl! flower girl!”

“I don’t want a fancy wedding. Just you, me, the girls, and our family. No fancy clothing just our leathers and cuts. A homemade cake is fine, home cooked food would be great.”

Damon looked at me, “are you sure you don’t want a dress, a flower girl and all that because I’ve already bought everything and the wedding is tomorrow. That’s one of the reasons we came here and obviously the other reason.” I looked at both sets of parents “you little shits!” They all laughed.

“Mommy wake up, wake up Mommy.” I hear Mystery whispering in my ear. “Good morning, baby. Give mommy some snuggles, I miss my Berry snuggles.” I grab her and pull her into my arms, tickling her belly making her giggle.

“Mommy! We have to get up and get dressed so you can marry daddy in a little bit. Grandma Trish told me to come to wake you up.”

I laughed, “hey baby, instead of being the flower girl would you like to stand up front next to mommy and be my maid of honor?” Her eyes got big, “is that an important job? Who will put down the flowers for you to walk on mommy?” I smiled.

“It’s a very very important job baby and we will see if Julia could be the flower girl.” Julia is one of the members of Black Knights little girl. “OH! Yes, mommy, I would like to do that.” I nodded at her kissing her on her forehead. “Would you ask Grandma Trish if she would ask Julia’s mommy for me?” She hopped off the bed and tore down the hallway screaming, “Grandma Trish, grandma Trish!”

I got up, took a hot shower, wrapped the towel around me and walked to my closet. “Wonder where Damon is?” I grabbed the dress and shoes, walked back into the room and found my light blue underwear set.

There was a knock on the door, Mom opened the door peeking inside then walked in. “I’m here to do hair and makeup. Trisha told me to tell you that Julia will be the flower girl. We have to hurry, we don’t have long to get you ready.”

Mom had my hair done up in a bun with some long tendrils hanging in different places and pearls running through the bun. I was very beautiful, she also did my makeup lightly. I wore a little pearl necklace and pearl studs.

Mom took the dress out of the bag, the gown was all white silk with a halter top style top, rhinestones that ran underneath my breasts. It was long with a small train behind. My shoes were also white silk with a four-inch heel.

Soon, both of my dads showed up. King was the first to speak, “baby, you look gorgeous. Damon is one lucky man if I do say so myself. I hope you are happy with him like I was with your mother. I wish you happiness and tons of babies, hopefully someday a grandson, but no pressure. I love you, Gypsy Ann.” He kissed my cheek and hugged me.

Dad took his place, “Gypsy, it has been an honor for you to call me dad, I have enjoyed every moment of having you in my life. Thank you for giving me something I thought I would never have back in my life since my son died, a love of a child and now grand-children. I also wish you happiness and lots, lots more children. I love you Gypsy.”

He kissed my other cheek, turned around to King. “King, Queenie and I appreciate you letting us share Gypsy and the kids, just know we would do anything to protect them and make them happy. Thank you, Brother.”

King smiled, “No, I thank you for taking in my daughter and grandkids. You have protected them and made them happy whereas I could not. The Black Knights will always be grateful, you ever need anything all you have to do is ask. This is not just Gypsy and Damon uniting, but also all three clubs. One big family that will always have each other’s back.” They bro-hugged.

We got to the doors of the church they had rented, the music started to play and we watched as Monster held Mystery’s hand and they walked to the altar together. It was the cutest thing ever, she was looking so proud of having such an important job.

It was my turn now, as we were walking down the aisle that was decorated in light blue and white, dad whispered to King, “at least your clubhouse wasn’t decorated with pink like mine has been several times.” This made me and my dads snicker. “You know you wouldn’t want it any other way dad,” I told him.

Damon was dressed in his leathers, that had been cleaned. He had on a light blue dress shirt under his cut with a white tie, his leather pants hugged him in all the right places, shit I can wait to rip them off him. We haven’t had sex since Miracle was born, it was long due.

My dads handed me over to Damon and the ceremony began. The man that was officiating the ceremony was the biggest man I have ever seen in my life. One of his arms was almost as big as both my thighs put together, but he was very good at his job.

When we got to the part where we exchanged rings, I looked over to Mystery and she handed me her dad’s wedding band she whispered, “see daddy, I told you I wouldn’t lose it.” Everyone laughed. It came time to kiss the bride and my oldest daughter yelled, “kiss the crap out her daddy!” Everyone roared then and he did.

The reception was nice and the food was great. Everyone danced, Damon danced with Mystery for a daddy-daughter dance. After that dance was over, he walked over to the band and whispered something to them. The singer nodded and another slow song started to play, he walked over to Momma Trisha and took Miracle out of her arms, “I can’t forget this little beauty.” So he danced with our infant. It was the sweetest thing as he held her cheek-to-cheek and swayed with her. All the women awed this time while the men gave us deadpan looks.

Finally, it was time for everyone to go home and let me have some alone time with my husband. King let us use his cabin in the middle of some woods with a small lake next to it. It was beautiful.

Damon carried me across the threshold, carrying me to the bedroom and kicked the door shut. He stood me on my feet, holding me until I got my balance, “You look so beautiful, baby. I’m so happy I don’t know what to do with myself.” I looked up at him from under my eyelashes, “I know something you could do to your wife.”

We had made love throughout the night until we physically could not do anymore and passed out holding each other.

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