Page 71 of Wire
Once Remy’s cleaned up I kiss her thoroughly and we head to Jovie’s room. Our little girl, just like Remy, has been thriving. She’s also been collecting family members like they’re going out of fashion. Not only were my momma and sisters over the moon to meet their new grandbaby and niece, but somehow this little ball of light and love has brought together a family. Dad comes to visit his grandbaby often. The first time he and Momma crossed paths, we were all prepared for a scene. Instead, they commented on how good the other looked and then they focussed all their energy on Jovie, who lapped up the attention.
Heading to Jovie’s room, it looks empty, until we hear her little voice chatting away. I share a look with my girl and we both get to our knees, crawling to Jovie’s fortress.
“Knock, knock baby girl,”
The flap is pulled back and our daughter beams back at us.
“Hey Retta and Mags, I was just reading to Bumpy.” Jovie points to her Stegosaurus toy. She has been calling us Retta and Mags for a few weeks now. Those are our special names for each other.
Not long after Chewy completed Jovie’s paperwork to make her our daughter, we sat her down and told her the sad news that her momma had passed away. We reminded her that not only did she have Remy and me, but she had a huge family of people that will take care of her and love her as well. After that she decided she wanted to call us Mom and Dad, but in her words, her Dad was bad and she doesn’t want to think about him. Remy also told her that her momma Jayla was an amazing, brave woman and she wouldn’t feel right taking her name. Just because we have Jovie now doesn’t mean that we don’t honor her momma. We found out all we could about her. Me and my brothers went by her trailer and took anything we thought Jovie will want as she grows older. Jovie’s room is covered in pictures of her and her mom and she has some new pictures of her new family popping up as well.
“And is Bumpy enjoying the book?”
“Yup. I think he likes dinosaurs as much as me and Chewy do.”
I can feel the smirk on my lips. Even though Chewy probably isn’t really kid friendly, she loves that Jovie loves dinosaurs. Which means Jovie pretty much has a whole ass dinosaur library and somehow even owns a dinosaur fossil.
“Well, Mama Debs will pick you up for your sleepover, so let’s make sure you have all your things, yeah?”
She nods at me and crawls into my lap. Standing, I cuddle Jovie and Remy at the same time before patting her ass and telling her to get to her girls before they come looking for her. She walks off, that tight dress stretched across her ass, and Ihave to talk my cock down while I help my daughter pack for the night.
In no time, Mama Debs whisks Jovie away and I head to the common room for a little quiet time with my brothers.
Instead, I find the place covered in pink streamers, strobe lights and the bunnies looking sour.
“What in the hell is going on in here?” I ask no one in particular.
“Well, apparently no bar wanted to host their girls’ night. So Chewy decided to have it here. Which is probably a good thing because it means I can somewhat relax instead of stalking my pregnant wife around a bar all goddamn night,” Gus grumbles before taking a pull of his beer.
Savage tips his at him, as does Rhodie. I just shrug. I know how hot my girl is. I don’t want any fucker eying her up, either.
We shoot the shit, gradually watching Remy, Chewy and Sunny get more and more messy. At one point, they all start trying to twerk before collapsing into giggles.
“You look happy, brother.” Marx says as he watches the antics.
“Very happy. I’d be happier once we put down Hammer.”
“All in good time, brother.”
A hand lands on my thigh, drifting up to my dick. Recognizing the long, red nails, I grab Whitney by the wrist, ripping her hands off me, disgust rising at the audacity of this bitch. Before I can open my mouth, Whitney’s ripped away from me violently.
“Don’t you dare touch my man you bitch!” Remy yells before punching Whitney in the face.
Everything goes silent before a screech is heard and all hell breaks loose. The four bunnies we have are all in some type of fight with the girl gang. There is hair all over the place, a lot ofscreaming, and Chewy is wielding her heels like daggers. Marx’s phone goes off.
“Not a-fucking-gain!”
The door opens and about six police officers rush in. They take one look at what’s happening and the one that looks like he’s in charge brings his bullhorn to his mouth.
“Freeze!”
Like magic, the girls go silent. Remy has her hands in Whitney’s hair, wide eyed. Sunny has Mariah in a headlock, Nat and Ana are both sitting on Chelsea and Chewy has her foot on Kelly’s hair extensions.
“You’re all under arrest!” The asshole with the bullhorn says.
“What the fuck for?!” Marx roars back.
Officer Bullhorn looks him up and down. “For being too sexy.”