Biker's Claim The Broken Angel is Mine (Cora and Jake) novel Chapter 177

Chapter 177

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Chapter 177

Ruby POV

The trip home from the rehab center was okay; we talked occasionally, nothing too heavy, both of us deep in thought, thinking about what we learned, and the men said not a word.

Once at home, Demetri held onto me tightly, breathing my scent, as if it was calming him down. It made me feel special, all warm and fuzzy inside, knowing he missed me so much.

That doesn’t mean I like all these security measures, and as long as it doesn’t go overboard, I think I can accept them.

They worked for a while, and we discussed today’s events. I needed the bathroom and excused myself. They didn’t need me; I had shared all I could, and all this talk only confused me to some extent. They use terms I haven’t been exposed to; please give me time to learn, but not today. I am tired from the trip and trying to think as I try to get information; it was harder to do than in the kitchen, and if someone wants to vent, you don’t think about what you want to know, you let the person talk and get more than you expect, but that’s what a good listener does. You are there to let them vent, not pry information out.

While I was washing my hands, I thought about all that’d gone on since I met Demetri. I can’t believe how fast time had flown by.

Hang on, wasn’t I due for my period last week?

Damn, I don’t have any testers; what will Demetri think if I was?

I’ll need to ask Cora if she has any testers.

When I returned to the office, they were more or less finishing up.

The timing was wrong; I can’t ask Cora now. Maybe when I come over tomorrow they will want to use this office, as most of the printouts are here.

“Cora, how about I bring my change of clothes here, and we get ready together?” I suggested before, we left for home.

“Sounds like a good idea; have a girls’ day.” I left with a plan; fingers crossed it would work.

The night was kind; Demetri wanted to cuddle and snuggle, and I was fine with that.

Morning came, and we were in the same position when I fell asleep.

The house was a flurry of ensuring I had all I needed for tonight. Demetri had a carry bag with his change of clothes; he said it was casual, like jeans and a shirt, but I wanted something a little special, Cora and ! had brought leather pants and a top, and we were going to wear them for the party. It was only right, considering we were going to be on the back of the bikes, arriving in style, as Xavier had said. I have to agree with him: the bikes were stylish; the thrum of the motor, with vibration between the legs, all adds to the thrill of riding. I had never wanted to get my license; being on the back was more fun for me, leaving all the hard part to the men.

Thinking about the men, they were going to wash and polish the bikes before getting ready; all talk of work would be put behind us again today.

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We arrived just before lunch; the men went out to the shed to wash the bikes and said it would take a couple of hours to do a proper job. I think the guys are going to get the wash bag out more and clean the bikes in that time. Xavier said something about changing the oil and doing general service too. Cora said he loved to tinker with his bike, make it purr. He was a mechanic; guess that’s par for the course with him.

We were upstairs, talking, nothing too heavy, just girl chat.

I pulled out the clothes I was going to wear; we would look the same, except for hair colour, and Cora was much taller than me. We would match, although with my critical eye, Cora rocks this outfit better than I do with my smaller size, but it still looks good to mex

“Cora, do you have a test kit?” I asked after she came out of the bathroom. We weren’t taking a shower, just a quick wash; I already had one this morning.

“Sure.” Cora went back into the bathroom and returned with a box. It had already been used, but I didn’t question it, as

d have given one to another lady, just like she was doing for me.

“You know

“Yes, pe like I w

half-

?” Cora asked softly, with a caring smile on her face.

miled at her as I shook the box in jest and walked to the bathroom, hoping to look all I could think of was how Demetri would feel and how Cora would feel having a God, I feel so bad for not thinking of Cora in this. I hope she will be happy for me, for

e stick; not sure how much I got on the stick and how much I got on my fingers,

e my fingers got more than the stick.

make it easier?

can see what we are going to get, even using a mirror, 1 get things back in front, so that n’t work.

o be an easier way to find out.

m just too nervous, and this would be what most girls would go through.

felt too long, and yet at the same time too quick; my stomach chumed as I watched the stick, to see if it would reveal a change in my life.

do I feel about that?

ve always regretted never having a child with skeletons.

wanted to be a mother, but I am nearly forty; by the time the baby was born, I would be forty.

s it too old to have a child?

The stick was ready, and

walked out to see

ell?” Cora ask

d the st

Jer face.

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Gora smiled and produced a test herself.

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