Billionaire Protector (Billionaire Bikers MC #1) - Page 44/45

“Guys, I’m the first one who has done it. I’ve got an old lady. Anna agreed to marry me, and we’re now in Vegas, and she’s my wife. I trapped her into being my wife.”

Anna groaned and squealed as Russ tackled her to the bed. The phone was near her head, and she listened to them hooting and screaming out their cheers.

“Welcome to the club, Anna,” Richard said.

“Thanks, Richard. This wasn’t my intention, and I offered to sign a pre-nup. I still will. I don’t want his money.” She wanted the man.

“We know that. Have a good honeymoon, and we’ll see you back when you’re ready to come back.”

Russ ended the call and pushed his cell phone off the bed.

“So, I think it’s time I put some more effort into creating those babies I want with you.”

Anna smiled up at him. “This is really what you want?”

“Yes. I’m happy, and I’m in love. There’s nothing I want more than to be with you.” He leaned forward, taking possession of her lips. “I love you, Anna.”

“I love you, too.”

****

Richard made his way into his office, and even though one of his brothers was going through hell, he was happy that Russ had found some happiness. The club would always be there for all of them, and he’d seen the way Russ and Anna looked at each other.

They were both in love.

He walked past his PA’s desk to see that it was empty, but her jacket was on the back of the seat.

Temperance was a great PA. The best one he’d had, but he always seemed to be scaring her. She never argued with him, or fought with him. Every day she listened to him rant, rave, and curse about the latest development in his global enterprise.

Entering his office, he took a seat, and within minutes, Temperance was there, serving him morning coffee.

Her hand shook a little as she placed the cup on his desk.

“Good morning, sir,” she said.

“What mail do I have?” he asked.

She was such a pretty thing. Temperance wasn’t a slender woman. He’d heard some of the men around the office refer to her as chunky. She had a nice pair of tits, thick legs, and wide hips.

Richard wasn’t a small man. He was considered a beast of a man at over six foot three. He was also thickly built with lots of muscle. He’d tried to slim down, become less threatening, but it didn’t work. He was built the way he was.

He was referred to in the news columns as the “Billionaire Beast”. He was huge, dominating, and scary, the combination of a beast without the fur. By day he wore a suit, and by night, he was in leather, helping to protect his fellow brothers in the MC.

He wondered what Temperance would think if she knew he was part of an MC. This was why he needed to put a distance between him and Temperance. He was starting to wonder a great many things, and that wasn’t good for him.

Putting a call through to the club, he demanded that Tina get to his office. He needed to relieve the ache in his cock, and she would be the perfect woman to do it.

Epilogue

Six months later

Anna looked around the finished house and placed a hand on her swollen stomach. After their honeymoon, she had showed Russ her plans for the redecoration of the house, and this was the fourth one she had finished in the last six months.

Russ had put together a team she could trust and rely upon to help her achieve her goal.

“What do you think?” she asked.

He was her boss, her protector, her lover, her husband, and the father of her unborn child. Russ moved behind her, wrapping his arms around her, placing his palms on her swollen belly.

“I think this is amazing, Anna. I knew it. When I saw your apartment, and then what you did to ours, I knew there was something I was missing.”

“I like to make a home something to want to come back to.”

“Just having you at our place makes me want to come back.”

The last six months had been pure bliss, and a little chaos. The club had demanded that they have another wedding ceremony in the clubhouse. She had married Russ while he was dressed all in leather, in the eyes of the club. They made her Russ’s and club property, which was still strange to her. The media had a field day with their wedding. Russ was a billionaire, and had married one of the women he saved from traffickers.

It was odd for her to see their story in the paper, especially as they got it all wrong. Mandy was released from the hospital and placed in her parents’ care. As of yet, she hadn’t remembered anything, and Lewis had kept visiting her, until a month ago. Mandy had gone to Lewis’s company and asked if she could stay with him.

Lewis was the first man she saw, and at the moment, she felt like she was living in a house full of strangers.