Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26738 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26738 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
No chipped plates or bent forks.
She pushed some hair off her face and giggled as the man himself came to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Merry Christmas, baby.”
“Merry Christmas to you.”
“Do you love it?” he asked.
She spun in his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I more than love it. You have outdone yourself.” She kissed his lips. “This is everything.”
He pulled her in close. “Good, you can expect this every Christmas if that’s what you want.”
Ava laughed. “Let’s get through this one. I have a feeling some of the guys might want their clubhouse back to being their manly place.”
“They’ll do as they’re told. I’m the boss.”
“That you are.”
She finished setting the table, and Jonah arrived as they put all the food on the table. Everyone was having fun, and Ava couldn’t deny how amazing it felt.
When it came time for dessert, Abriana was so excited, and Ugly Beast followed his wife to the kitchen.
“This is it, people, this is when the food poisoning hits,” Brick said.
Ava didn’t even attempt to defend Abriana. She had seen firsthand just how bad of a cook the woman was. She certainly tried so freaking hard.
Ugly Beast came out of the kitchen, carrying the pie, and the look on his face wasn’t good. The pie was placed in front of Smokey.
“What the fuck is that?” Smokey asked.
“It’s pumpkin pie.”
Ava was too curious not to look, so she peeked. “Er, Abriana, why did you use the seeds?”
“The recipe said you needed pumpkin filling.”
“Yeah?” Ava asked, not quite sure.
“So I purchased a pumpkin and removed the filling.” Abriana smiled. “Don’t worry, I didn’t discard the pumpkin. I know you love to use it in soup, Harlow.”
“Er, you used the seeds?” Harlow asked.
“Yep, pumpkin filling.”
“I think it meant the filling from a can of pumpkin puree, Abriana,” Ava said.
“Huh?”
“I’ll have some,” Ugly Beast said.
Ava looked at him, and she knew without a doubt that he loved his wife. Smokey cut the pie into small pieces, and everyone attempted to eat the pumpkin pie.
This was what family did, after all.
And the Hell’s Bastards MC had become her family.
The End