Mad Dog (Angel’s Rebellion MC: #2) (Angel's Rebellion MC), стр. 17
“Well...” Jennie murmured.
“We sure do,” Mia finished.
Sara glanced from Jennie to Mia and back again. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at each woman. “You both are blushing like crazy and I don't think it's just because you're tapping that as Jessie said so eloquently. You both went red when she asked how you didn't have more kids. There's a story there, so spill.”
Mia and Jennie glanced at each other again, silently asking and answering the question in each other's eyes, then both shrugged.
“Jennie and I are both actually seventeen weeks pregnant right now.”
Gasps could be heard around the table.
“And Mia and I are both carrying twins. A boy and a girl.”
“Seriously?” Jessie questioned.
Both women nodded.
Squeals broke out around the table and women started talking over the other in a mad dash, slap happy way that women do to try to get the first word in.
~*~
Reb and Pred's Table
“Oh shit. I thought I was buff,” Creed muttered.
“Damn. I'm never taking my shirt off around your pops. I feel like a fucking pussy,” Brick commented. “I mean I know you guys told us this when we talked about our dads before we left the Army, but I seriously thought you two were just joking.”
“How the fuck you think we feel?” Reb asked morosely. “I don't have any fat on me, but I sure don't have the cut-up abs like he does.”
“Well, Reb, my bod’s better than yours, but yeah, Pops still puts mine to shame,” Pred uttered sadly.
“I think we seriously all need to be working out. I fucking want to look like that,” Eagle commented from the next table over.
“Yeah, me too,” said Bane.
“Hell, make that three,” Ranger added.
“I think the general consensus is, we all need to be working out so we aren't outdone by Viper,” Slade said, with a slight smile on his face.
Murmurs and muttered answers of 'agreed' were spoken around the two tables close to each other.
~*~
Mad Dog
“Fuck, Brother. Put your damn shirt and cut back on. You have just put us all to shame so bad that I feel like I need to check and make sure my balls are still there,” I commented as I glared at Viper. The fucker had a body that had probably put every fucking female at the women's table in heat.
“Shit. Did you see all the women's mouths drop open?” Hoss demanded. “My Old Lady’s fell the furthest, I think. I'm gonna spank her ass when I get her home. I swear I am.”
“Damn, Brother, just be glad she didn't come attack him. I think Lillie was thinking about it,” Cueball's uttered words were met with laughter.
After Viper was dressed and sitting back down, I looked over at him, “So, you were fucking serious when you said you get up at five and worked out for an hour, weren't you?”
With a slight smile on his face, Viper murmured, “Yep.”
All at once we heard squeals coming from the women's table. I saw Viper look at his Old Ladies, both women shrugged their shoulders at him. He shook his head at them and muttered to himself, “keep it quiet my ass.”
I laughed at him, “They spill the beans, did they?”
“Apparently so.”
“Whatcha talking about, Viper?” Trooper asked.
“Well, since it appears it's no longer to be kept quiet, I guess I can tell you all. My Old Ladies are both pregnant.”
Hoots and hollers came from our table and the one next to it.
“Seriously, Brother?” questioned Hoss.
“Yep.”
“Tell them the good part, Vip,” I demanded.
He looked at me and laughed, “Both are pregnant with twins. A boy and girl each.”
“You're bullshitting us, Brother,” Maul said.
“Dead serious.”
Trooper, Hoss and Maul looked at each other then turned toward the women's table.
“No fucking way, Rey,” Trooper shouted.
“Absolutely not, Jessie,” Hoss screamed.
“We can practice, Tessa,” Maul yelled.
Laughter greeted their words. Sometimes, there was nothing you could do in cases like this but laugh and drink a beer.
Trooper turned back around and looked at Viper speculatively.
“Why the fuck you want to get up that early and work out for?” Trooper asked from the table sitting beside ours.
Viper laughed then said, “You see those two women over there? I want to keep them satisfied in every way I can. So, I work out early, that way I can spend my time with them at night. There's also a plus to keeping in shape.”
“What's that?” Maul asked as he turned toward our table.
“Stamina and endurance,” Viper uttered.
Maul had a look of complete puzzlement upon his face. Karma started shaking his head at his brother.
“Dad, you sure he's your biological son? Because he's dumber than a doorknob,” Karma looked at Cueball and asked.
“I'm beginning to wonder about that myself, son,” Cueball exclaimed as he studied his youngest son's face.
“Woman?” Cueball shouted out to Lillie. “You sure Maul is really our son? Could the hospital have switched babies on us?”
Laughter erupted all around the table. Maul glared at his dad and brother.
“You are both fucking assholes. I'm not stupid, dammit. I just don't get what he means by stamina and endurance.”
“Yep, someone has your legit son, Dad,” Karma teasingly said to his dad.
“Fuck. You. Motherfucker.” Maul spit out glaring at Karma.
I knew it was time to stop this fiasco or Maul was gonna come unhinged on Karma's ass. It wouldn't be the first time either, or probably the last.
“Maul, Brother. What Viper was implying is that his stamina and endurance is good, which allows him to have sex longer,” I explained to Maul. While he was an ace mechanic and a really good guy, he was a little slower at times on some things. Never really understood why when he's so smart in other areas.
“Huh, seriously? That shit makes it possible to have sex longer?” Maul inquired of Viper.
“That it does, Brother, that it does,” Viper replied.
I could almost see the thoughts flying across Maul's face.
“You work out at home?”
“Yep.”
“Got room for someone else to work out with you, Brother?”
“Always.”
“Be there in the