Undercover at the MC (book 2) - Navy and West
Epilogue

POV: Navy

1.5 years later

Soft crying sounds come from the room next to us, I am pulled from my sleep when the sounds become louder through the monitor. I take one leg out from between Chris's and give him a gentle push, there is little response from him but the sounds through the monitor become louder.

"Babe... It's your turn" I mumble sleepily and I hear Chris groan and stretch, he mumbles something inaudibly and sits up.

''Shit, no! You have to go'' he says as he shoots back into bed and I groan loudly.

"No way, yesterday morning it was my turn... Now it's yours" I growl and Chris turns to me with panic in his eyes.

"I can't go to a baby... with morning wood," he whispers loudly with wide eyes and I can't suppress a laugh.

"She's a baby, she doesn't know" I mumble, chuckling, but Chris shakes his head.

''No way, that's inappropriate. You should go, I'll do it again next time'' he says and I sit up mumbling and walk to our guest room where Mila sleeps.

''Hi baby girl! You slept through the night, mom and dad will be happy with that!'' I coo at the little baby who is now looking at me with a smile. I pick her up and press her against me, she burps and then starts babbling a bit.

"Ooh, was that what was bothering you?" I say softly, but I am just stared at by two blue eyes that look at me with adoration. I feel her body start to tense and I know exactly what is going to happen, I walk her to the changing table while she empties her bowels into her diaper.

"Wow girly, that's enough!" I mumble as I start changing her. I hear Chris enter the room and he walks to her bag.

"What's the weather going to be like today?" he asks as he inspects the collection of clothes and I shrug my shoulders.

"Cold weather, so something nice and warm" I say as I button her romper and I get a big smile from the little girl.

''Does that make you feel better? I'm happy about that'' I coo to her while I tickle her stomach and she laughs.

"This?" Chris asks as he shows a purple onesie, I nod and continue dressing Mila.

Mila is Jackson and Vanessa's little girl and she has spent the last 2 nights with her two uncles for the first time. Mila has stolen my heart and I can't get enough of her, unless she wakes up at an unholy hour in the morning. Chris had to get used to the little girl, but mainly because he was afraid he would drop her, he said. But now she has become an indispensable part of our lives and when Vanessa and Jackson asked if she could stay with us, we immediately said yes. They wanted to go away for a weekend on the motorcycle together, but that is of course not possible with the little one. Vanessa shed quite a few tears when saying goodbye, but Jackson eventually pulled her along with the words that she was left in the best care.

Yesterday we went to the zoo with her, but I can't say she understood much of it. The only thing she found very interesting were the aquariums, but she was probably too young for the rest. Then we had dinner at a pizzeria, while Mila got a bottle from Chris. We didn't eat there for a very long time, because Mila decided she wanted to let everyone know how big her lungs were.

"I'll make coffee and warm up a bottle for her," Chris says and I nod in approval. A little later I walk Mila into the living room and put her in her rocking chair, which will keep her busy for a while before her bottle. It is a hyper modern thing that moves, has music and even vibrates, Jackson thought it was exaggerated at first but now he swears he can't live without it. I walk to the kitchen and admire Chris putting the powder into the bottle with precision. I walk over to him and wrap my arms around his waist and press him against me, I put my nose in his neck and breathe deeply.

"Good morning" I mumble into his neck and he turns in my arms and starts shaking the bottle.

"No!" I say and I take the bottle from his hands, first he looks surprised and then he thinks about his mistake.

"Oh yeah shit... Stir with a fork and don't shake," he says with a roll of his eyes and I have to laugh at his impression of Vanessa.

Mila is currently suffering from abdominal cramps and Vanessa is very adamant that there should be as few bubbles in the milk as possible.

"Well, luckily she'll be picked up soon," he says with a shrug and I shake my head, chuckling.

"I'm looking forward to having time together again," he says as he presses a kiss on my mouth and I can't suppress a grin.

"You were the one who didn't want to do anything while she was with us!" I say as we walk towards Mila together and then take her to the couch where we can feed her. Of course, this can also be done alone, but we enjoy doing it together and waking up peacefully.

"That's inappropriate Ash, it just makes me feel uncomfortable," he says with a pout and I burst out laughing.

Chris absolutely did not want to do any sexual activity while Mila was with us, hence his discomfort this morning when he woke up and had to go to Mila. I didn't see much of a problem with it and I probably did everything I could to persuade him last night. Unfortunately, the man is terribly stubborn and I couldn't change his opinion, and I had to fall asleep while I was extremely hard.

"It's a baby, she doesn't know anything," I say while I caress his thigh with my hand.

"Ash!" he growls as quietly as possible so as not to wake Mila after she fell asleep from drinking.

"What time are they coming back?" Chris asks as he puts Mila on his shoulder to burp her and I shrug my shoulder and stand up.

"Around noon... Coffee?" I ask and he nods enthusiastically, that man never turns down a cup of coffee.

An hour later we decide to walk around with the stroller and eventually we end up at the club. We walk in and Morgan rushes up to us, grabbing the baby out of the stroller before we can say hello.

"Oh hello my pretty girl!" she says to Mila and the lady in question makes an almost neighing sound and starts to smile.

“You look good behind a stroller,” Prez shouts and Chris and I raise our middle fingers at the same time.

''Hey! Not near the baby'' Morgan says as she puts a hand over Mila's eyes.

"See, even Morgan says babies have it all figured out," Chris whispers loudly in my direction and I roll my eyes.

''Oh this baby isn't seeing anything Chris, don't worry. But it's better to start early with your behavior and change that, than when they start to realize it'' says Morgan and I give Chris an 'I told you so' look.

"Very good Chris, I know how dirty these men's mouths are," Morgan says as she cradles Mila in her arms and I see Chris swell with pride at the compliment.

I found out that Chris responds very well to compliments, he needs a little more confirmation than others to remain confident that he is doing well. He was very insecure in the beginning, especially sexually, so he took to it very well when I was a bit more dominant and told him what to do. And when I told him he did a good job and how good it felt, his eyes lit up.

"Do you ever want kids?" Prez asks as he takes Mila's hand in his large hand and kisses her cheek. Not only do we love the little girl, the rest of the club loves her just as much as we and her parents do. She has so many uncles now, this girl is spoiled on all sides.

"Maybe one day... But we have never looked into how it works with two men... And how it works," I say with a shrug and Chris nods in agreement.

"We should go back, I have to help Denzel in the garage," Chris says and I walk to Morgan and take Mila out of her arms and put her back in the stroller. When we get home she has fallen asleep so I let her lie down in the stroller inside.

"I'm leaving," Chris says hurriedly as he puts his coat back on and gives me a kiss. I grab his face with both hands and push my tongue into his mouth. He almost melts against me with a groan and his hands slide to my ass. Two days without sexual contact is way too long for us and I can't wait for tonight. After 1.5 years I still can't get enough of this man and I am still so grateful that we found each other.

"I love you" I whisper against his mouth and I feel him smile.

"Love you too" he says softly, after which he steps away and looks at me naughty. He adjusts himself in his pants and I give him a wink, he plants one last kiss on my mouth and walks to the door.

"Oh Ash?" he says and I raise my eyebrows and look at him questioningly.

"Get ready for tonight, your ass is mine" he says pointing with an index finger and I groan out loud.

He laughs loudly because he knows very well what he is doing, because now I spend the whole afternoon looking forward to the evening with a hard-on. Luckily I'm a patient man... Ahem...

3 hours later I walk around the room with Mila hoping she will burp, she isn't crying but it's clear something is bothering her. The doorbell rings and I walk to the door to open it, I am greeted with Jackson and Vanessa's faces.

Jackson immediately picks Mila from my arms and I think my face was very surprised because Vanessa next to me giggles softly.

"He missed her even more than I did," she whispers and I chuckle as I give her a hug. We hear a loud burp, and I turn around to see a big wet spot on Jackson's shirt and I burst out laughing.

"Good to see you too babygirl" he says with a roll of his eyes and Vanessa and I burst out laughing.

"Do you want a new shirt from me?" I ask and Jackson nods while he hands Mila to Vanessa.

"Then I'll just grab her things from upstairs," he says to Vanessa and we walk to the guest room together. A little later we are downstairs and we say goodbye again, I hug Mila and give her a hundred kisses on her soft cheek.

"Love you girly, just like Uncle Chris" I mumble in her ear and I hand her to Jackson who puts her in the car seat.

"Thank you for the babysitting Asher, we are very grateful!" Vanessa says as she gives me a hug.

"You're welcome, we'll hear it when we're needed again," I say with a wink and a moment later the house is quiet.

I decide to clean up the guest room and I take a vacuum cleaner through the house. I suddenly hear the front door and look at the clock, Chris is home earlier than expected.

“Honey I'm home!” he shouts and I chuckle at his idiocy.

"You're early" I say as I walk over to him and greet him with a kiss.

"I needed some alone time with my boyfriend," he says with a wink and holds up two bags with the logo of one of our favorite Italian restaurants.

"Tell me... That there is Lasagna in there!" I say as we walk to the kitchen and I hear him laughing.

"I don't dare bring anything else for you," he jokes and I shrug my shoulders sheepishly. A little later we are sitting at the coffee table in front of the TV watching a show with our empty plates in front of us, Chris is very quiet but I suspect he is tired after a day at work.

"Ash?" he asks a moment later and I look at him expectantly, he wiggles his hands a bit and seems even more nervous.

''What is it? Is something wrong?'' I ask now, a little worried, but he shakes his head with a small smile.

"Would you ever... Want to get married?" he asks a bit uncertainly, but I immediately nod enthusiastically.

''Yes of course! We've never actually talked about this... But I definitely want to get married,'' I say with conviction and I see him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Good... Because... You know... That you are IT for me, right?" he says as he looks into my eyes and I frown a bit, where is he going with this?

"Yes, I hope so actually... Because I love you more than anyone else," I say a bit uncertainly and he now smiles fully.

"Will you marry me?" he asks as he grabs my hands and my mouth falls open in surprise.

"Are you serious?" I ask in a voice much too high for someone my size and he nods with a blush on his cheeks. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small box.

''Fucker! I was seriously thinking about looking for a ring for you this week," I laugh as I feel my eyes sting.

"You're a bit older, you're getting slower," he says with a wink as he takes the ring out of the box and looks at me hopefully.

"Well?" he says impatiently when I don't answer and just look at him stupidly.

''Fuck yes! Yes!'' I say as I throw myself at him and give him a hug while I press my nose into his neck.

"Yes baby, I'm yours forever" I mumble into his neck and I feel a tear roll from my eye.

"Can I put the ring on now?" he asks, chuckling, and I distance myself from him and let him put the ring on my finger.

"It has my name on the inside, with today's date," he says with a shy smile and I press a kiss on his mouth.

"I love you" I mumble against his mouth and I feel him smile.

"Love you too, forever" he says softly as he pushes me back and lies on top of me.

"So... I promised something for tonight," he says with a naughty glint in his eye and I already feel myself getting hard...

I can't wait to continue sharing my life with him.