Psycho - Headless Horsemen MC novel Chapter 53

**Time jump my lovelies, Shelby's now 36 weeks pregnant, Harley is now 20 weeks**

- Harley -

The boys have been in church for well over two hours now and I'm bored out of my fucking mind, "Little Red" I call out from the booth I'm sitting in.

"God damn it I need these babies out!" Shelby groans as she waddles down the clubhouse stairs, she looks like a fucking penguin but she's so cute, I look tiny compared to her. "Oh come on girl, two week's left until your c-section," I say patting the seat next to me.

She plops down and starts to cry her eyes out, "I can't do another 2 week's Harlz, I have one baby in my lungs so I can't breathe and the other ones on my bladder so I have to pee every 30 seconds" She sobs, "I have heartburn all day, my body's aching and it feels like someones tasering my vag every 3 minutes", I stand up and hold my hand out to her, she looks up at me confused and I laugh.

"You're going to dance those babies' out" I grab her hands and pull her to her feet, I guide her out to the middle of the floor, "Diamond can you put Black Velvet on?" I call out over my shoulder. She nods her head to us and smiles, "Anything for our baby momma's" She walks over to the speakers and puts the song on, "Louder chicka!" I call out, she nods her head and turns the volume up.

"Now, if the bass doesn't shake those babies out dancing should do it" I begin to dance and around and sing to the lyrics, Shelby stands there pouting at me, I grab her hands and begin to twirl her around and dance with her, "That's it momma dance those babies out! Slut drop you gotta slut drop!" I yell out, both of us are too lost in our own little world as we dance around and sing together.

I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist and an all too familiar scent travels up my nose, "Mmmmm" I moan and close my eyes as he leaves trails of kisses from the base of my neck to my jaw, "You have never looked sexier" He growls in my ear. "And you need to keep your hands to yourself, I'm getting these babies out of Shelby," I say smirking.

The music gets turned down and I pout, "Who's the asshole that did that?" I ask looking around I spot Gunner over by the stereo smiling like an idiot. "Well if you're not going to let me get those babies out you take her upstairs and fuck her until they come out", I look over to Shelby who looks slightly traumatised, "Well go on" I shoo her away, Gunner comes over and picks her up bridal style carrying her up the staircase.

"Now where was I" Jax resumes as he rubs his hands over my hips and then my stomach "Oh yeah," He says as if he remembers. "When are you going to let me out?" I ask turning around to face him with a pout, he slides his hands under my legs and my back and picks me up before walking out of the clubhouse and towards our house.

Don't get me wrong, Jax has been nothing but perfect the past 16 weeks, he rubs my feet every night, always makes sure im happy and comfortable, sings and talks to my stomach every morning and every night but he won't tell me anything about what's going on during church. He also hasn't let me out of the compound unless its for the odd doctor's appointment and even then I have 4 guys watching and Jax. He has 5 guys watching me at once inside the fucking compound, I tried to escape the other day for some alone time and I was caught before I even got to the fence.

He continues to carry me across the field ignoring my question, I begin to wiggle and get out of his grip but he holds onto me tighter, every fucking time I ask to go out he ignores me or changes the conversation, I used to brush it off but now its fucking pissing me off. 1 hour, 1 hour to go get my hair done, 1 hour to get my nails done. 1 hour to just fucking be by myself.

"Jax let go you're hurting me" I grumble as he walks up the steps to our house, once again he ignores me and opens the door walking in, I continue to try and get out of his grip but he grips down tighter causing me to yelp. "Jax let go you're hurting me, please" He grunts and puts me down, I rub my arm where his hand previously was. "What the hell is your problem?" I ask walking to the kitchen, "For the last time Harley you're not leaving the fucking compound, not by yourself and not with anyone else. I can't trust you after the shit you pulled with Gunner when I did let you go" He growls.

"I was here for a few months, I wasn't married to you nor was I carrying your fucking child. I'm not going to run you piece of shit I just want time to myself. Being locked up here is fucking driving me mental" I scream, he stops over to me and grabs my face, his eyes are full of anger and in this exact moment I'm actually scared of him.

"I have given you everything you have fucking wanted here, you are staying here because I'm not losing my fucking baby again and I will not lose you as well. End of fucking story Harley" He grits through his teeth, I shove my hands against his chest and push him off me. "I never fucking asked you for anything Jax, you did it all yourself. All I wanted was an hour to not feel like a fucking caged animal, I love you but I can't keep doing this, I feel so constricted, I feel like a fucking child having people babysit me".

"Well maybe if you stopped acting like a fucking child I wouldn't have to have people watch over you like one, fuck me Harley, why can't you just shut up and not fucking argue with me on this one. I get you want your you time, but our baby fucking comes first, you lost the first one it will not happen this time" He screams in my face.