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Kerrion shook his head. “Y’all can hump on each other later.”

Maceo added, “That’s why y’all are having twins now. Just fast.”

“Fuck all y’all,” Devin said, pulling out his gun. “Get the hell away from my shit before I get trigger happy in this muthafucka.”

His brothers broke into laughter as they headed back inside.

“Y’all are childish as hell when you get together,” I said, attempting to move.

“Now imagine how much worse it’s gonna be when we all have kids.”

“What have I gotten myself into?”

He grinned as he cupped my face and kissed me. “You’re stuck with me now, woman.”

“I know. There is nowhere I’d rather be.”

We shared another kiss, this time a passionate, sensual one. I loved this man to my very core. He was unexpected, but a blessing, nonetheless. Looking back on all I’d been through—the pain, the losses—he was my light at the end of every tunnel. My fiercest protector. My rock. If someone had told me a year ago that I would be madly in love with a Dillinger or that a Dillinger would be madly in love with me… baby, I would have laughed.

Now I was about to marry this man and have his babies.

I guessed life had a way of working out the way it was supposed to.

The End.