CHAPTER 6

Veronica sat at the Navarro dinner table and thought at how she had gotten there. Other than the obvious part where Mrs. Navarro invited her to supper after seeing her make out with Weevil.

She had always felt something for Weevil, but hadn't known exactly what until he kissed her. Just thinking about that kiss made her sigh. It had been wonderful.

Not innocent like her first kisses with Duncan had been. Not the gentleness of Leo. And not the forbidden excitement of Logan. Weevil's kiss was…perfect.

He had made her feel loved. Her, not what she was trying to be or what someone thought she was. With Weevil she could be herself.

"So Veronica, you Weevil's novia now?" his cousin asked from across the table, interrupting her thoughts.

She smiled across at him and tilted her head as if in question. Weevil's family had been joking with him all night about him dating a white girl. Veronica pretended to not speak Spanish and they pretended that it mattered. The night had been filled with laughter.

"That means girlfriend, right?" she teased. He nodded as everyone laughed. "Well, I don't know. I've never dated a Hispanic before. How are they at making love?" she asked Weevil's grandmother, making Weevil blush and everyone else laugh.

"Very good" Mrs. Navarro chortled. "Very good"

"I think that's enough for tonight" Weevil said standing up. "I should take Veronica home"

"Can't take it Navarro?" Veronica asked.

"No. Come on" he smiled, taking her hand and pulling her out of the house. Veronica said goodbye quickly.

"I want to see you here next week" Mrs. Navarro said, following them into the living room. Weevil let go of Veronica long enough to put on his jacket, giving her enough time to hug his grandmother.

"I'll be here" she answered with a smile. Weevil said goodbye to his grandmother before leading Veronica to her car.

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"Dad?" Veronica called out from the doorway. When there was no answer she tugged Weevil in by his hand.

Slamming the door shut and pushing her against it, Weevil kissed her passionately. He moaned her name as his hands started moving over her body. When they cupped her breasts she gasped as excitement coursed through her.

"My room" she cried out as he bit down gently on her neck. They started backing up when the door opened.

"Veronica are you hom…" Keith called out, stopping mid-sentence as he saw his daughter wrapped around the young biker. His mouth gaped open.

"Dad!" Veronica said, moving away from Weevil. "Let me explain"

"I think I understand enough" Keith said darkly, moving towards Weevil menacingly.

"No dad, I love him!" she cried out, moving between the two men. Both froze and stared at her in shock.

"You love him?"

"You love me?"

They both said it at the same time. She answered them both with a nod. Their reactions were a bit different to each others.

Keith swore vividly while Weevil gave a big whoop and hugged her to him.

"Mi amor" he whispered to her. She giggled and moved from his embrace, aware of her father's presence.

"Dad?" she said questioningly.

Keith sighed and gave her a sardonic smile.

"At least I know that you'll be protected with him" he said. Veronica laughed and gave him a big hug.

"Weevil's family was happy too" she said. Keith's eyebrow rose. He didn't remember saying he was happy.

"You still call him Weevil?" he asked, trying to distract himself from the image of his daughter kissing her boyfriend.

"Yeah Veronica, you still call me Weevil?" Weevil added with a smirk.

"Only in public" she answered lightly, making both men blush. "Oh, I just got a good idea. You and Alicia can come over to Wee…Eli's house next week and meet his grandmother" she continued excitedly.

"Planning our marriage already querida?" Weevil asked with a smile. He certainly hoped so. Because he had been able to imagine her as the mother of his children for a while now. She was so strong and spunky, telling anyone off if she felt they deserved it. A few little girls like her around him and he would die a happy man.

"Not until next year darling" she answered sweetly. Or the year after, she thought seriously to herself.

Keith groaned. Marriage? If they got married before they were 21 it would be over his dead body.

THE END!

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I wanted to end it sweetly like this