Chapter 47: Patched
It’s about time you got a stepmom. – Nan
Shaking her head, Taz pulled on the tank top that he handed her. “I can’t believe that you thought that you were too old for me. I’m not sure I can keep up with you.”
Cupping one breast, Riffraff pulled her to him with his other hand on her ass, he smiled at her. “I can’t believe that you thought I wanted something other than this.” He kissed her lightly. “You’re all I need.”
“I love you.” Taz said as she stretched up on her bare feet to kiss him.
The door flung open and Trevor followed Knuckles inside. Riffraff looked up from her just before Trevor scooped her up and tossed her onto his shoulder. As he walked back out of the room, she lifted her head to see her equally surprised husband looking at her as she was carried away.
“You have guests waiting.” Knuckles explained with a little shrug, trying not to laugh.
Riffraff shook his head before grabbing her boots and following them. As they came down the final few stairs, Knuckles announced their arrival.
“I found them. Molly, they were dressed this time.”
“As if yeh can’t have sex with clothes on.” Nessie scoffed and her aunt added something
in Gaelic that had the two women smiling and high fiving each other.
Toad shook his head and told his wife, “There is no way in hell that’s ever happening.”
The two Scottish women exchanged a few more words and then doubled over in laughter.
At Toad’s stern look, they only laughed harder. Siobhan walked over and kissed her
husband.
“It’s okay, love, yeh always get me blue ribbon.”
“Your accent has gotten a lot thicker since your niece got her.” Toad grinned as his hands rested on her hips holding her close to him.
“Maybe a wee bit.” She agreed as she accepted a plastic champagne glass from Nessie.
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“Dad.” Angel scowled at her shirtless father. “What happened to your shirt?”
He had the decency to look at least a little embarrassed for his daughter. “There was a wardrobe malfunction?”
“How did you have a wardrobe malfunction?” Mel asked as Angel just shook her head.
“I couldn’t get the shirt off quick enough, so buttons went in all different directions.” Taz admitted.
“Don’t encourage him.” She teased her stepmom.
Riffraff tipped her chin and kissed his bride. “Encourage me.” He whispered just a breath away from her lips. She smiled at him and murmured always, gaining her another kiss. They were both oblivious to the pictures that were being taken of them.
Lifting his head, he smiled at Taz. “I have something for you.”
Angel handed him the white shirt box. He opened it and removed the cut, letting the box and tissue paper fall to the ground. The first thing that she saw was that it was not her cut, and yet it was. The center patch was newer, the devil, who now had multicolored braids, sat on the motorcycle with a halo hanging haphazardly on the left horn, giant angel wings flowed out behind him. The bottom rocker declared her to be Sinners Daughter and the top one proclaimed her as The Devil Herself.
Riffraff helped her put it on and she looked at the name plate that read Taz with The Devil Herself written below in smaller lettering. Beneath that was a property patch. She touched it gently and then looked over at Angel. The other woman came to her and they embraced. Flanking Riffraff’s name were Angel wings and Taz understood the significance. Angel was also claiming Taz as her own.
“You don’t mind?” Angel asked quietly as her stepmom pulled her in for a hug.
“No.” Taz whispered.
They broke apart and each wiped tears from their eyes.
“He’s an idiot, you know.” Angel told her. “But he’s an idiot that loves you.”
“I know.” Taz looked from daughter to father. “He’s my idiot. And I love him.”
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“The idiot knows that you’re talking about him.” Riffraff told them as he pulled them both to him. “And the idiot loves all of you.”
He looked up at Mel and motioned for her to join them. Once he had all three of his girls in his arms he kissed them all on the tops of their heads.
“Two questions. When do we get to have a lesbian Saints wedding?”
“After graduation.” Mel said.
“How much longer do I have you home?”
“Thank God. I thought you were going to ask about grandkids.” His daughter admitted.
“Nah. I’m waiting until after graduation for that.”
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