Under attack – The Life and Times of an Aussie Girl – the Dixie Stories

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The Life and Times of an Aussie Girl – the Dixie Stories 

Under attack 

Writers
IceTe3a
CharlotteCarrendar

IceTe3a: As they made it to the table he overheard Greta wanting to handle the baby, he smiled lightly after Dixie had given the ok; slipping Milo gently into Greta’s arms. He took a seat down at the table and pulled Dixie down to sit in his lap as he smiled lightly, whilst listening to Molly’s opinion on them “ She’s my Sheila alright, nothing makes me happier than being with her” his arms wrapped loosely around her waist as he held her close to him, looking around the pub it was the same as last time, everyone here was a local and friendly. A great atmosphere to be sure, something most pubs had which is why he loved true blue pubs so much. “Anyway, though we’d hit town for some lunch with the family and have a beer or two, so Dixie can test out her new car” a almost proud look came across his face when he said the last part about the car, his hues glancing out towards her hot ride as they flashed back towards Molly and over to Greta who obviously was enjoying handling Milo, as most females enjoyed a new born. He chuckled slightly “Couldn’t resist your Aussie food either Molly” a strong smile came out on his face as he leaned back into his chair, wondering if anyone else they knew was around here.

CharlotteCarrendar:- A young mother is usually pretty nervous when someone that they don’t know all that well is holding their newborn. Dixie was a bit hesitant, her hands held up as though ready to catch the baby in case – heaven forbid, she dropped him. Greta noted Dixie’s concern and she handled it like a pro. ”I have …a five.” She meant children, which also was her way of saying that she would take care of little Milo while Logan and Dix caught up with Molly. Feeling a little better about the situation, Dixie let Logan pull her down onto his lap and with a last sigh of relief she allowed herself to relax. The loud music playing and the crush of patrons reminded her a little of her days or nights working at the Death club. Part of her missed it, but it also brought back suppressed feelings about Dem. The man that went to Russia and never returned. Dixie tilted her head back and closed her eyes for a moment, letting the talk and banter go over her as she tried to clear her thoughts and just enjoy the outing. Of course, when Logan mentioned the new car and gestured for Molly to take a look at where it was parked outside, Molly’s jaw fell open. ”Now that’s…a work of art, mate.” Molly appreciated a good looking car as much as he did a good looking Shelia. He smirked at Logan’s remark that he couldn’t resist Molly’s Aussie fare. It was a touch of home in the middle of Europe. The Australian restaurateur beamed with pride. ”Won’t find no better pies than at my place, Logan.” He had brought over the original recipe from his mother’s bakery back in St Kilda. <3>

IceTe3a: – He watched as Molly admired Dixie’s new car as he nodded in agreement with what Molly was saying. “ Any pie is a good pie to me, as long as it’s Aussie made” he smirked proudly as he kissed Dixie on the neck “You know, I should tell my boys about this place, they’re most likely killing for a pie and some Aussie tucker by now” he let out a chuckle as he smiled and looked up to Molly “They’re bikers as well, but a good bunch of blokes. “ He looked over at Greta as he checked on Milo, he did trust her with him but he was protective over the little bloke all the same. “ How about a beer and a pie, love?” he smiled as he looked down to her while she sat on his lap. He was more relaxed now that he was in the pub as his vest draped down allowing his chest to be uncovered a simple sigh of relief. “I wonder what our other little babies are getting up to, If I know jack.. he’d be making a mess right about now” another roaring laugh escaped his lips when the music changed to some hard Aussie rock, his black leather biker boot tapped harshly against the floor to the beat as his head slightly bobbed around. “ Almost makes you feel like dancing, don’t it?” he smirked.

CharlotteCarrendar:- The words that Logan said about how the beat of the music had you almost feel like dancing made Dixie jolt back to reality. ”Huh? Oh..the music. Yeah…yeah it does. Can you excuse me a moment?” Dixie pushed herself off Logan’s lap and then went for the ladies room, but on the way one of the old customers from the Death Club pulled her up. ”Hey…its the Skip from DC…How’s Dem?” The words hit Dixie from out of nowhere, and she looked physically sick.”Don’t call me that!” Dixie growled as she pushed past the patron, who looked truly confused by her behaviour. No one had called her Skip since the DC days….and again the name of her lost lover was brought up. Dixie reached the ladies and pushed the door open, only to enter and then it began. She started hyperventilating. Walking in small circles. Was it the hormones or maybe she had not truly accepted that he was gone out of her life. Either way, Dixie was having a meltdown….that no one could see. <3>

IceTe3a: He was waiting for her response as it took awhile for her to register it, he watched as she excused herself and stood up walking off leaving him with Greta and Molly. He arched a brow slightly and glanced back to Molly “Huh.. How about that beer?” came to a stand and walked over to the bar grabbing two beers and walked back to Molly and Greta where he took a seat and passed one over to Molly. “ Have a drink with me mate. “ in the back of his mind he wondered where Dixie ran off to, it was unlike her to just run off like that without a reason, but thought nothing of it for now as she wasn’t gone for long. “ Do ya miss Strya, mate?” he smirked as he looked up at Greta nursing Milo, the other females in the bar kept looking over at Milo everytime he giggled from Greta’s playing. “I know I miss it sometimes, but it can’t be helped. he took a sip of beer as he let out a sigh of relief.

CharlotteCarrendar:- Dixie was waving her hands, trying to stop the flood that was coming. The wave of panic hit her like a freak wave and she was reeling. How can a man just disappear? No word for months…no text…nothing. The people that were supposed to be watching out for her – again no sign of them. Dixie fell back against a tiled wall, as another girl came through the door and gave the Aussie a sideways glance as she went into a stall. In all this time, she faced everything on her own, till Logan had come into her life. He took her out of the dark garage and gave her everything….everything that Dem had promised. Feelings of self doubt, about how she just carried on as though she was this unfeeling…horrid bitch. She hadn’t grieved mainly cause she truly didn’t know. Closing her eyes, Dixie kept saying to herself that she loved Logan. She did. But why was the ghost of the man that walked out of her life hovering about her like a ghoul. Dixie pushed herself from the wall and went to splash cold water on her face, only to look up and see a different girl looking back at her. She’d changed since her days at the Death Club. You could say she grew up. The Aussie girl didn’t really have a choice. She must have stood there a good ten minutes. Staring at herself. <3>

IceTe3a: Taking another sip of his beer it was half done and gone warm which was unlike him, time had passed and it felt like at least a good thirty minutes had passed since Dixie left them. He was starting to get worried as he chatted to Molly, he could hear Milo’s giggles in the background as he sighed slightly finally he was to worried to sit there and not check up on her. “ Molly, Greta, Look after Milo for awhile would ya? I’m gonna go check on Dix.” he smiled as they nodded, he took a stand as he looked around the pub, slowly walking to the back of the pub pushing past the people who were standing around. Half pissed random people bumping into him along his way as he grumbled slightly, with his hand wet with beer he looked around not able to find her. At this point he was getting worried more and more, as a guy bumped into him spilling his beer all over his bare chest, he growled loudly as he peered down at the man who told him to watch it.“Take a seat.. you’ve had enough bud” normally he’d wipe the man clean out but this was not the time nor the place, especially with Milo being in the bar and this being Mollies bar. As he came to stand in front of the female’s toilets he knocked on the door “Oi love, you alright in there?” he asked wondering if she was even in the toilet, he didn’t wait and being his usual self he opened the door and walked right into the female’s toilets to find her staring at the mirror“Everything ok, Hun?” he said as he leaned against the bathroom wall.

CharlotteCarrendar:- It was as though she had fallen so deep into her own thoughts that the voice of Logan was almost missed. At first she just continued to stare into her reflection, then she finally roused and turned her head slowly to see Logan standing there, leaning against the tiled wall. To look at Dixie’s face, you could see the mascara lines from where a few tears had fallen, and the first thing she did was tried to wipe those away. ”Maybe..I wasn’t ready for my big day out yet.” Course this was an excuse for the truth, and she shook her head having made a promise to herself not to keep anything from Logan. Wiping her face, she turned slightly on the ball of her right foot and then faced him. ”I don’t understand….what I am feeling right now.” She had never discussed her thoughts about the disappearance of Dem, or why she had not felt anything till now. ”I’m…a cold hearted bitch. I have to be. What kind of person just…forgets another like he was nothing.” The rawness of her statement cut her own heart like a knife. The hormones were really tying her up in knots. ”I don’t know if he is dead…I don’t know what happened. But look at me? Why can’t I feel…like I am supposed too?” she was starting to ramble, and one patron quickly ducked out of the ladies room to give them privacy. <3>

IceTe3a: – He finally caught her attention as she turned to face him and explain what was going on, noticing her makeup was stained from tears previously shed he smiled lightly as he looked down at her, now fully understanding what she was going through. Shaking his head slightly he kneeled down so they were at eye level “You, cold and heartless? he chuckled slightly at the thought of it. “ It’s to be expected that you still have some feelings for that guy, love. But remember, he left you alone for how long, in a state in which no female should be left in. Better yet, He left you pregnant and living in a small back room hardly a place for a young female let alone a child, So don’t judge yourself to harshly, it’s human nature to move on. he smiled lightly as he sunk down to the floor his legs stretched out in front of him as he dragged her down to sit on his lap. Taking his vest off he started to wipe the tears and spoilt makeup away. “ Why you go to put make up on when you already look stunning without it is beyond me” once he had cleaned her face up he let his vest slide down to rest on the floor as he cuddled her in close to him “ Whatever it is, we’re here to work it out together. I’ll always be by your side to help you out, love” he sighed happily as he knew she was safe, just in an emotional state which he should have expected, knowing she had gone through so much. “You’re a true Aussie battler love, holding it all together while soldiering on. Stiffen up that bottom lip, don’t shed a tear for someone who leaves you like that. I think you need a beer and a bloody good pie” he smirked slightly as his chin came to rest on her head“As for not being ready, I think you need this. You need to let your hair down and go wild.

CharlotteCarrendar: – The voice of reason. That is exactly what Logan was. He wasn’t mad to see her like this. Concerned naturally, but when he put things into perspective the truth of the matter was that Dixie was beating herself up over something she simply had no control over. Dixie waited…alone for months. With no communication, no word and a lot of empty promises. Yes, it was only fair that she feel something, but perhaps her coping mechanism was to shut herself off from the hurt…the guilt. The Aussie battler had moved on with her life and no one could fault her for it. Logan didn’t. He saw her as being strong for what she did do. You could feel the weight starting to come off, as Logan took his vest off and wiped the tears and stained mascara away. In truth she didn’t need the makeup. That came from her days in the club. She was unique, and was only now starting to see it for herself. ”Old habits die hard.” she said softly when quizzed about why she wore make up at all. Every point Logan made, Dixie couldn’t argue or fault. He was right. She needed to be out. Needed to be Dixie again. The man that had saved her was here with her now. Logan was a loving partner and doting father to Milo. He was everything she needed and now…she needed a cuddle. Course, he had to bring up that she also needed a good Aussie pie and a beer. ”I think you’re right.” The warmth returning to her voice. Logan had a gift. Unique as it was. He could tame Dixie and make the grey clouds go away. Dixie cuddled into Logan and took a deep breath. She was again ready to face the world. This time with no make up…no masks. ”Think they have mushy peas?”<3>

IceTe3a: He was holding her close to him with his arms around her, his smile was never wavering as he fully had trust in her and loved her without fault. A happy sigh of relief as he heard her say he was right, than she asked if they had mushy pea’s he smirked “They bloody better” [b/] as he gave her a quick reassuring hug and picked her up onto her feet as he stood, giving her a look over, he smirked as he was being cheeky again. Poking her cheek than her breast, stomach and lastly her ass [b] “ Just checking your all there love” he gave her a playful wink before leaning in and smacking her lips with his, leaving a passionate kiss with a beer flavor tingling with it. Pulling back he took her hand and nodded “As for Milo, little tike is a ladies’ man. Now let’s enjoy ourselves, while Milo is enjoying himself with all that attention. Don’t worry It’s not like you weren’t shared around at the pub when you were a little tike. “ he smirked giving her a slap on the ass playfully, trying to bring his aussie shelia back into life. As they made their way out of the toilet he smiled as he looked around, he could hear Milo’s giggles over the crowd and the females awing at his cute giggles, all the while Greta was the only one holding him while she was eyeing off the other females. “Molly, Two pies with mushy pea’s yeah mate? And crank up the Aus rock!” he smirked as he looked back at Dixie with a smile.

CharlotteCarrendar: As the couple emerged from the loos, Molly heard Logan shout for Aussie pies with peas….and some Aussie rock to really get the place jumping. Molly did some sly moves across the timber floors and slammed his fist on the juke box.

The music came out and flooded the airwaves of the pub, as Dixie took Logan’s hand and danced him out to a small clearing in the crowd. This song was a classic but a favourite too many an Aussie or expat. The colour had returned to Dixie’s face and she did a little boot scoot as she let Logan take the lead. Greta was swaying back and forth holding onto Milo, who was gurgling happily. A few in the bar all cheered and sang along with the chorus. Molly tipped an imaginary hat and headed out the kitchen to put on Logan and Dixie’s order as the crowd all started to dance to the music that was playing. <3>

IceTe3a: He smirks as she started to wiggle and dance as she dragged him into a clearing on the dance floor, the music started pumping loud and you could see Dixie was once more her normal self. He returned in kind as he grabbed a hold of his Shelia and started dancing around with her, in a slight rock style. Spinning her outwards and back into his arms as they rocked around on the dance floor to the music. Milo’s playful screams of delight could just be heard over the music as Greta was wiggling him around to the music, everyone was enjoying themselves as they all started to dance around to the tune. He brought her in for a kiss and a reassuring hug then continued to dance around her, doing all sorts of wacky Aussie dance styles. He could smell the foods cooking as Molly was busy in the kitchen cooking up a few pies for them, but he was too busy dancing around like an idiot to care, as he picked Dixie up and swung her around the room in his arms, while smiling. Nothing could ruin a moment like this, it was perfect and he was enjoying every moment of it, even if it was only noon. He smirked slightly as he stopped and pulled her into a cuddle “Shall we eat and then get back to having fun?” he smirked.

CharlotteCarrendar:- Outside the cafe a black motorcycle pulls up with a rider and his lady. The girl gets off the bike and leaves her helmet on, as she motions to the rider who simply nods. She checks the licence plate of Dixie’s car and then looks into the cafe where she can see Logan dancing with Dixie being swung around the room. It was an idyllic opportunity, to create panic and to get a mark at the same time. Little did Dixie know that Logan had a price on his head. As Leader of the Nomads he was well known throughout Europe. The woman strolled into the cafe pub in a non chalant fashion, though a few people wondered why the woman had her biker helmet on. “Shall we eat and then get back to having fun?” Logan said to Dixie, who smiled and pulled away as she turned towards Greta who was still bouncing Milo in her arms. The next moment would be one that would have the entire room of people duck for cover. The biker pulled out a revolver and then made aim as she whistled through the helm. [b]”Time to die.” She fired two shots, before fleeing the room and jumping on the waiting motorcycle, that sped off into the traffic. Everything from that moment was in slow motion, as Dixie turned around and watched Logan fall. Blood splattering her clothes. ”NOOOO!”<3>

IceTe3a: He was laughing loudly as the music roared in the background, he watched as Dixie agreed they should go eat. As they walked towards the table he felt Dix pull away, he turns to look at her as she walked over to Greta and Milo. Chuckling as he ruffled his hair on the back of his head while watching the bright smile on both of their faces, then he heard the whistle as he glanced forward. A woman stood with a bike helmet blocking her face “Time to die” he heard her say as a smirk came across his face, his eyes piercing through the helmet with a deathly stare as the people in the room screamed in fear as the rogue woman pulled out a .45 revolver, two shots echo’d though the bar as the bullets ripped through his body with ease, spraying blood across the room. He heard the bike pull away on the street as he fell down onto his back with a grunt, blood trickling out of the fresh wounds as he grit his teeth and let out a half laugh “Heh.. I’ll have to take a raincheck on that pie” he said in a slightly pain filled voice as he heard Dixie scream out in terror, Milo started crying from the drama. His hues slowly look up to Dixie while he held a smile, his right arm slowly reaches for Dixie as a sigh escapes his lips, his body goes limp as he passes out from the shock caused from the gun shots.

CharlotteCarrendar:- Dixie had thought she left the world of the mafia and the people that had destroyed the Death club behind her, but in that split second her whole world was coming down around her. Greta pulled Milo close to her as Molly ushered his wife and Dixie’s child out of harm’s way as Dixie ran to where Logan fell. Her eyes wide and terrified as she took Logan’s hand and brought it to her lips. Stifling another scream from what she was seeing – the blood oozing out of his chest, she trembled as Logan slipped from consciousness. ”Logan?….LOGAN?!” Looking up as other patrons were now starting to crowd around them, Dixie screamed. ”Someone call an ambulance!!” The Aussie girl then pressed her hand down over where he had been shot as blood was spurting out onto her hand. A few people pulled out their cellphones and were calling for help, while the bikers outside were all tearing after the assassin who by now had a good head start. What was supposed to be a lunch out for the small family had turned into a nightmare. Dixie dragged Logan up to her lap and rocked back and forth, tears running down her face. ”SOMEONE HELP US!!” <3>

IceTe3a: The Ambulance came screaming down the street with its sirens blaring out loudly and the horn honking to move people aside, a drive by had taken place down at a local pub and one man was injured as they rushed towards the pub, pulling up in front of the pub, the two medics jumped out with their bags in hand as they raced through the crowd to find the man laying on the floor with a female screaming and crying out while cuddling him. “Miss, please give us room to work” they said as one ushered her away from logan’s body, which lay motionless on the floor. The other examined his gunshots while putting pressure pads on the wounds “Through and through, the pads will slow down the bleeding but there may be internal damage. We need to get him to the hospital fast” the other rushed out and came back with the trolley to help them move the man with ease. Soon the Police showed up and started to ask questions and get information from the witness’s. “ We’re taking him to the closest hospital, you can see him there.” they picked him up and put him on the trolley as they raced out towards the ambulance and pushed him into the back, then moved him onto a stable bed. One ran to the driver’s seat as the other started closing the doors while he sat in back. The police came up to Molly and started questioning him about what had happened and who was the man that got shot, the usual questions were asked.

CharlotteCarrendar:- The bright flashing lights of ambulances and the police were soon radiating off everything, as Logan was ushered onto a gurney and then raced out to the waiting ambulance. Molly was busy trying to recount everything he saw as were other witnesses that spoke of a helmet wearing gunman, who was thought to be a woman due to her body type. Milo was screaming in Greta’s arms, as Dixie followed the gurney out to the hospital, but then told that she would have to wait to see him again after they get him there. The doors were slammed shut as the ambulance then took off at speed. Dixie stood there not knowing what to do. It was a horror that could not even be described. Everything was fine…and then boom, Logan was taken away from her. Now fighting for his very life. Dixie felt like she was in a state of shock, would she even be able to drive in this state? The police approached her for more details, and she looked like a possum caught in the spot lights of a truck. One of the bikers that hadn’t taken off with the others after the assailant approached Dixie. He knew who she was, though he could see she wasn’t dealing with any of this at all. ”Dixie? Get Greta to look after the baby. I’ll take you to the hospital…okay?’ Dixie looked at this man, not even sure of who he was. She was in no state of mind to make decisions. Molly urged her to go with the biker, who asked for the keys to her car.”Come on..let me take you.” Trembling, she handed over the keys to her car and followed the biker to her car. <3>

IceTe3a: – The ambulance sped off as the man in the back took care of Logan’s wounds the best he could, administering an IV drip as he put pressure on the wounds to stop the bleeding. The Ambulance soon came to the hospital where the emergency team of doctors where waiting, they pulled him out and examined him while racing him to the emergency room. “He’s going to need to get under the knife now” they disappeared into the emergency room for hours on end as they cleaned out his wounds and stitched him back up, slowly they needed to reintroduce blood back into his body to account for the blood that had been lost. It took 12 hours under the knife and a few new scars, but Logan finally became stable enough, they kept him in the emergency room on the prep table for another two hours just to be sure. Once they were sure they released him into a private hospital room, where they placed him into the bed and tucked him in, the heart rate monitor beeping as per usual with his heart rate, whilst he laid there in a stable state almost sleeping it off.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Jackson, the biker that drove Dixie to the hospital stayed pretty much by her side as she waited hours while Ice went under the knife. Soon Molly and Greta arrived with baby Milo who was now sleeping after all the excitement had worn him out completely. Dixie was a bundle of nerves as she kept looking up every time a Doctor or Nurse walked past. Hours without any word were tearing her apart. Jackson brought back another coffee from the cafeteria and handed it to Dixie as he took a seat beside her. ”Any idea who would want to kill Logan?’ He said point blank. Dixie held the steaming cup of coffee in her hands and stared at him. ”I have no idea. He never spoke of any enemies. Not once.” Jackson nodded but pursed his lips together at the same time. ”You do realize how high up he is? Guy like him would be worth a mint dead.” This had Dixie growl. ”Stop saying that. You don’t know him.” Jackson shrugged and then went to light a cigarette, before a nurse came up and berated him, since it was against hospital policy.”Maybe…I do.” As this was said, Dixie just stared at Jackson oddly, before a Doctor finally came out. ”He pulled through. We have him in a private room. Just this way.” Dixie and the others all got up, Jackson was the last to rise. All followed the Doctor into the room where Logan was laying on a bed, with monitor’s beeping quietly in behind him. Dixie crossed the room and then just stood there, scared. ”Logan?”<3>

IceTe3a: His body was in a stable condition and slowly it was healing itself as it came over the shock of the wounds. He could hear Dixie’s voice echo though his ears but everything was darkness as he groaned slightly, by the time his eyes slowly opened it had been hours since everyone had entered his room. He coughed lightly and smiled as his eyes searched the room for his Dixie. “Where’s my Aussie girl?” he smiled lightly as he sat up slowly. His body still coming to terms with what happened, as his phone continued to vibrate from the messages that had been left. Obviously his boys had heard the news and were think and thin arguing about what they should do, retaliate or wait for orders, his arm stretched out as he yawned slightly and pat the bed he was laying on, asking Dixie to come lay with him. “Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you like that love” he chuckled and coughed lightly as he waited for her to come to him. He knew he had to answer his phone but that could wait for later, he just wanted her in his arms; he looked over to Molly and Greta who held sleeping Milo and he nodded in sign of thanks “Still wanting that Pie, Molly” he smirked as he looked back to Dixie.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Molly chuckled lightly especially to hear that Logan hadn’t lost his sense of humor. He quietly ushered Greta and Milo out of the room to give Dixie and Logan some privacy, while Jackson seemed to lurk, but then followed suit. As to why Jackson was hanging around, was anyone’s guess, but Dixie only had eyes for Logan. She did as he wished and she crawled onto the bed with him, lying at his side. Her eyes filled with worry and love at the same time. Dixie realized something enormous at that moment. Just how lost she would be if something had happened to him. She turned his head with her left hand and then kissed him softly. He would feel all the love she had for him as she broke the kiss and whispered. ”You had me so scared.” She couldn’t deny that, even if she tried. ”I don’t understand why someone would do this.” Maybe he had answers to that question. Dixie continued to stroke his hair, trying to calm herself, as much as to reassure him she was there for him. <3>

 

Our Little Boy – The Life and Times of an Aussie Girl – the Dixie Stories

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The Life and Times of an Aussie Girl – the Dixie Stories 

Our little boy. 

Writers
IceTe3a
CharlotteCarrendar

CharlotteCarrendar: And so throughout the night, Dixie would get up at midnight, then at three and finally she was up again at six. Standing in the kitchen, she was making herself a cup of coffee – holding the baby in her arm and rocking him back and forth. It was the first morning since coming home from the hospital, and she was right into the thick of it. With coffee carefully in hand she padded across to the large lounge in the media room, where she placed down the cup on the coffee table, and then eased herself into the leather chair that was perfect for feeding. Milo was a little fidgety as his tiny hands pawed at her breast. He knew the smell of his Mummy, and as soon as Dixie had her night shirt opened, she placed him up to her breast which he took to with gusto. The moment he latched on, Dixie mouthed “Ow” as it was slightly painful, but after a minute or two Milo was feeding properly and Dixie started to relax, rubbing his back gently. She had really hoped that her constant getting in and out of bed had not bothered Logan too much. It was a big change for both of them. <3>

IceTea: With the baby safely tucked into bed, Logan and Dixie had gone to bed, he knew she would be up every so often to check on the newly born baby as she was still getting used to the idea. Time passed as she left the room once more leaving him alone in the room, yawning slightly as he was in deep sleep his arms and legs sprawled out as his right arm reached down slowly scratching at his bare abs eventually his arm flopped up behind his pillow. His stomach grumbled slightly as the two dogs laid sleeping on the edge of the bed, suddenly he let one rip slightly unlike him but it vibrated the bed with force as Jack growled in response, out of instinct his eyes opened up as his hand gripped his pistol which laid under the pillow raising it in the air as he came up with sleepy eyes “Awha..!?” he looks around slowly as jack stood up and started to bark, he had woken himself up by his own fart, the smell wafting in the air as he coughed slightly glancing over where Dixie slept she had gone that’s when he noticed the lights on “Bed jack, you’re taking the blame for that one! “ he chuckled slightly as he flipped the gun under the pillow. Giving jack a slight pat as he sprawled out on the beds edge again slowly drifting off to sleep, coming to a stand he took a glance at the time 6:13am, it was early but not too early for him. Slipping on a pair of jeans he half padded out through the hallway with only his jeans on, ruffling the back of his head with his hand he yawned as he finally came to stand at the doorway of the lounge room where Dixie was feeding the baby“Lil buggers stealing my job” he smirked as he leant against the frame with his arms folded into his chest giving Dixie a wink. Walking over to her and the baby he planted a soft kiss on the baby’s head and then kissed her lips softly “Mornin Jr, darling. While you’re feeding him, you want some grub?” he smiled as he stood in front of her.

CharlotteCarrendar: Dixie’s ears pricked when she heard Jack barking. The slightest thing it seemed set him off, and thankfully he had yet to do that around the baby. The next sound was from the bedroom, and Dixie then realized that Logan must have just woken up. ”Jack okay?” She sung out, wondering if he was barking at something outside. Going back to nursing Milo, she was then happy to see Logan appearing in the door way, and leaning with a cheeky smile. Declaring that Milo had stolen his job. Dixie let out a laugh at that very notion. ”You’re just going to have to learn how to share.”This was said with a smirk. Dixie chewed her lip as she watched Logan approach, wondering what he was going to do, or say next. She wouldn’t put it past him to try and snuggle her other breast like he would mark it as his. Her two boys. Instead he kissed them both – Milo on the head and Dixie on the lips. A perfect morning greeting. ”You can come back and do that anytime.” Dixie said, taking Milo off her breast and then placing him up onto her shoulder to burp as she rubbed his back. Logan spoke of some breakfast and she couldn’t possibly say no. ”Only if you’re cooking.” she answered, happy to see him so ready to help out. <3>

IceTea: He chuckles and gives her a wink “ Yeah, I’m cooking although ill take you up on that offer later.” he nodded slightly as he watched as she burped the baby with a smile on his face he arched a brow “Gonna have to get the lil tucker some boots and leather soon, oh and erm jack scared himself when he farted” smirking slightly he turned to head towards the kitchen as he let out a slight snicker “ Eggs, bacon, tomato’s toast and mushies alright?” he knew she needed to keep her energy up so he would need to make sure she ate well. As he made his way to the kitchen he slowly started to pull out everything he needed from frying pans to knives and the ingredients “Scrambled or fried?” he let out a soft holler, as he started to dice up the mushrooms and tomato’s once they were done he went to the tomato’s slicing them in quarters so they would roast up nicely. Melting some butter he placed some crushed garlic in the mix and threw the mushrooms in there to marinate as he started to pre heat the two frying pans, one for the bacon the other for the mushies and tomato’s. As they came to temperature he threw in a helping of butter on the heated pans and threw the bacon into one as it sizzled almost instantly, and the mushrooms in the other so they could slowly stew in the marinate. Throwing four bits of toast in the toaster he pulled out some butter and vegemite intending to give her one buttered and the other with the butter and vegemite. The room filled with the aroma of cooking food. “ We have today to ourselves and the rest of the week, what would you like to do?” he smiled as he turned the bacon over and threw the tomato’s in with the mushrooms to cook. The toast eventually popped out as they came perfect golden color, buttering them up and putting vegemite on one for each of them he set it on the plate. As he took two forks and knives, with a bottle of orange juice and two cups to the outside table and chairs placing them there “We can eat outside and enjoy our view” he smiled as he came back into the kitchen.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Dixie made a small woohoo sound, before she heard little Milo bring up some wind. Amazing such a little baby could make such a noise. Speaking of noises, when Logan mentioned that Jack was barking at his own fart, the young Aussie had a hard time believing it. She actually got up out of the chair and wandered into the bedroom. Sure enough the lingering smell of a fart remained, and Dixie, who was patting Milo’s back looked at Jack with a curious expression. ”Did you do that, Jack?” The dog whimpered and went under the bed, much to Dixie’s laughter. ”Cheeky dog.” Least Boof didn’t fart…or at least she didn’t think he did. Moving back into the main lounge area, there was a small rocker that was ideal to put Milo down in, but then before she could do that, she smelt something…that wasn’t Jack.”Annnnnd change time. Be right back.” Yes, Milo had filled his nappy. This was going to be the other pastime aside from feeding. The changing. Walking Milo into the nursery, Dixie laid him out gently on the change table, while Logan was cooking up a storm in the kitchen. It was a good thing that Dixie changed the baby so far away. No sooner had she opened the nappy, she practically went cross eyed. ”Ewww…nasty.” Not one of the fun parts of being a mum, but it was a job that had to be done. Dixie made many other faces, while Milo gurgling and kicking his feet about – not a care in the world. It wasn’t long before he was all cleaned up and being picked up from the change mat. Milo was now wide awake and playful, so Dixie took him back to the rocker in the media room only to hear Logan ask what she wanted to do that day. Dixe made a joke. ”Sleep?” Course she knew she would get a bit of that later. There was a ringing at the door, which set off the dogs. Dixie headed down after them only to see a delivery man at the door with flowers. Tipping the delivery man and calling off the dogs, she was happy to see they were from Mia. There was a note attached, that said. “I’d be honoured.” Dixie made a whoop sound. Mia and Steve were to be Milo’s God parents when the time came. Dixie came back to the outdoor area, dogs in tow and then went to wrap her arms around Logan as he set the table. I just want to enjoy you.” <3>

IceTea: He was cooking the eggs as she hadn’t answered him back he decided to just cook scrambled eggs with chopped chives in the mix, slowly the food was coming together as he heard her go off into the distance with Milo followed by some strange noises, he must have shat his diaper as he smirked slightly at the thought of Dixie dealing with that issue. The Mushrooms were roasted perfectly in the garlic butter with the tomato’s as he took it off the fire and places them on both plates near the toasts. Soon to come was the bacon as he heard the doorbell ring, he glanced back as he watched Jack and boof racing around barking at the door, Dixie came in soon enough to answer the door coming back with a bunch of flowers. Arching a brow he smirked as he heard her joke about sleep than rebuttal with wanting to enjoy time with him. “Flowers? Who they from” as he placed the bacon and eggs on the plates he felt jack jumping up around him with boof sitting patiently whilst licking his chops “alright you two give me a second” jack barking happily as he raced in between his legs, grumbling slightly at the playful dog he went for the fridge, pulling out two cans of dog food, he grabbed their bowls and poured it half full with kibble and mixed it with wet dog food “They got to have a bit of both to get big and strong” he smiled placing the bowls on the floor as jack didn’t wait, his head dived in to the bowl as he started to scoff the food down before the bowl hit the floor, boof being more patient lazed over to the bowl and ate calmly . washing his hands he smiled slightly as he grabbed the two plates and walked over to Dixie “Eating outside, come on” he smirked as he pushed her along with his hip playfully, as he led her outside to the table he placed down one plate for her and a plate for him, pouring them both a cup of orange juice. “Well, I gotta work on my private project for a bit, almost done with it but apart from that i’m all yours” he smiled as he kissed her cheek, his private project was a surprise for Dixie, slowly he had been fixing up a old car. He had imported a rolling shell of a 1955 ford mustang convertible, it was pretty much complete, all painted, the seats all brand new leather, brand new 375 big block. He was just tinkering with the engine, he kept it hidden under a old car tarp so she wouldn’t notice but he reckoned he’d be giving it to her today at some point.

CharlotteCarrendar:- ”Oh these are from Mia and Steve. Remember the couple in hospital that we went to see….then I ended up staying?” Dixie cheerfully reminded Logan as he was dishing up the bacon and egg breakfast. Dixie went to find a vase for the flowers, before having to step over the hungry dogs that were both hanging out for a feed. She had to wonder, just how big the dogs were going to get, especially with such appetites, though Jack seemed to have a bigger hunger than Boof. It was something of a mad house already. Barking dogs, and a happy baby playing in his rocker wiggling and kicking his feet. Every so often you hear a bit of laughter followed by a small grunting sound. If he was filling his nappy again, Dixie would find out all too soon. Happily going outside to enjoy breakfast, Dixie sat herself down, as Logan mentioned that he had a private project that he was working on, but almost done. After that, he would be hers for the rest of the week. As Dixie tucked into her breakfast, which was simply the best she ever had, she looked down to the garage, wondering just what was so secret in there. Dixie was eager to know what this project was, but didn’t want to force Logan to tell her. Maybe it was dog houses for the pups? Or the start of a fort for Milo. Either way, it was going to be worth the wait. ”I’ll do the dishes and clean the kitchen….and…*she laughs*…get dressed.” Yes, she was still in her nightshirt. <3>

iceTe3a: – He was tucking into his breaky as he heard her giggle looking her up and down as he notices she was in her night shirt, he smirked slightly as he arched a brow while scoffing down a strip of bacon “ I think you look fine in that “giving her a cheeky wink as he continued to eat his breakfast hearing that she’d wash up he arched a brow “I’ll give a hand, you’re not to do all the work missy” he finished his plate as he sat back and sipped on his OJ waiting for her to finish. Jack came scrambling out and barked obviously asking for more food “To slow buddy, all gone” he said with a slight smirk as jack whined slightly and ran off down to the yard. A slight chuckle escaped his lips once she was finished he took both plates and headed off to the kitchen to help wash up the mess he had made “I should be done with my project soon enough, I’ll give you a holler when I need ya until then, you stay up here and play with the bubs and relax”he gave he a smile, as he came in behind her and cuddles her close to him, leaning in he kissed the top of her head before spanking her ass lightly and pulling away. With the dishes done he stretched out and yawned slightly not bothered that he was only in a pair of jeans as he slipped on his biker boots “Right, I’ll be down there if you need me, gimme a yell” leaving her behind he walked down to his shed as he lit up a cigarette with Jack in behind him. As he came into the garage Jack laid down at the front, pulling the tarp off there stood a dark purple mustang with white racing stripes, he whistled slightly as he walked over to his radio and turned it on jamming some old school tunes. Popping the trunk he set off to work on the engine as his head was deep in the engine bay of the car, he would be working on this for a few more hours.

CharlotteCarrendar:- Dixie eased back when her breakfast was done, and she gave her now much smaller belly a pat. She really enjoyed having Logan cook for her, and she couldn’t remember the last time she had had such a wonderful meal. Feeling Logan’s eyes looking her up and down as she mentioned she would need to get dressed, then having him say he thought she looked fine, she wrinkled up her nose and gave his lips a quick kiss. ”Yeah, but I gotta get ready for the day sometime. As good as it would be to hang around like this.” Smirking, she helped bring everything inside, still checking on Milo, who was still gurgling happily in his rocker. The baby was just so alive and full of beans it seemed after a feed and a change. No doubt he was going to be up for hours. Getting him into a routine, or learning how was going to be part of the fun for that week. With the kitchen cleaned soon after, and Logan giving Dixie a close cuddle and a kiss on the top of the head, Logan would head off down to the garage, and start work again on his project. Part of Dixie wanted to sneak down after him, but he had given strict instructions that she was to enjoy the next few hours and enjoy the baby. Being left on her own, she went to take Milo out of the bouncer and walk him into her room, where she laid him down in the crib for safety, then went into the bathroom to shower and get dressed. There was a baby monitor in the bathroom, and Dixie kept her ear out to listen to Milo as she showered. Being a new mum, she was nervous about a lot of things, and being parted from her baby was one of them. But she needed to learn to work with what she had, and before long she had finished showering, and had dressed herself in jeans and an oversized T shirt. Old habits died hard on Dix. She again picked up the baby, and wandered back out to the main living area. Milo was gurgling and smiling, then he got a run of the hiccups. It was like the baby was constantly making noise. Dixie sat herself down on the big couch, curled up at one corner, and rested the baby on the crook of her knee as she stroked his head and let him curl his fingers around her finger. <3>

IceTe3a: – He was hard at work tinkering with the engine whilst his boot tapped against the concrete floor to the beat of the old tunes, he heard Jack growling from time to time as he noticed Jack could hear the cars passing by, the dog would be a good guard dog that was for sure. Time passed by as he was finally done and happy with the engine, shutting the hood he quickly buffered and polished the car so she would come up shining like usual, looking down at the personalized plates that were legally registered they said “ aussiegal”, a slight smirk across his lips as he was proud of his work. He didn’t want her to hear the engine so he threw it into neutral and took off the hand break slowly wheeling it out onto the concrete out of the garage, so it would shine in the morning sun, with the keys in his pocket he let out a large whistle.“Come on down love, leave Milo upstairs for a second” Jack hearing him whistle quickly raced over to him and jumped on his leg growling playfully, giving Jack a quick pat on the head he went around the side of the house to wait for Dixie. Once she met him there, he had a cheeky grin on his face as he turned around behind her and covered her eyes “This way love, straight ahead” he would lead her out towards the front of the 55 mustang and stop her in her tracks right in front of it “ stop right there.. three.. two.. one!” he uncovered her eyes and let her have a look for a moment before dangling the set of keys in front of her face “ Surprise? “ he said slightly blushing as he ruffled the back of his head hoping she would like the car.

CharlotteCarrendar:- Dixie had somehow managed to get little Milo to fall asleep. Miracles happen, and she was taking the baby into their bed room, when she heard Logan sing out that he wanted her to come downstairs, and to leave Milo upstairs. Unsure of what he wanted, Dixie carefully placed Milo into his crib, then snatched the monitor and tip toed outside, closing the door gently. She then hurried across the main room, out the back veranda and down the stairs. She would find him waiting for her just around the corner from the bottom of the stairs. To her surprise, she found him putting his hand over her eyes, and then turning her around. ”What’s going on?” Dixie asked, genuinely having no clue of what it was Logan had to show her. Jack couldn’t seem to stop barking, and together, the three of them went around the side where he led her right up to the surprise. It was when he stopped her and then took his hands away, that she would first see the jangling keys…and then…”Oh..my..God…it’s a car!” The young Aussie squealed. She instantly turned around and gripped Logan’s arms. ”A car? You…got me a car?!” You could hear the shock and surprise in her voice and she was almost teary. She immediately put her arms around Logan and hugged him close. He would hear her muffled voice coming up from his chest. ”I’m gonna cry.” <3>

IceTe3a: He couldn’t help but laugh as he heard her squeal out in joy, a slight smirk as she cuddled him tight, he cuddled back and kissed her head “I built you the car from the ground up” he picked her up and raised her to his eye level kissing her lips and placing her down “She’s got a big block 375 in her brand new, everythings brand new.. convertible .. manual, for you and the baby, safer than any car out on that road and twice as fast” he gave her a nudge as he pointed to the car and handed her the keys, “Go on, give her a gander! “ he ushered her over and opened the driver’s side door for her “Huge boot space for all your shopping needs, and lots of seats for you, your friends and the baby” he knew that she would need a car to get around and do her own thing from time to time and this was the perfect car, and it just showed her aussie pride with the plates as he smirked leaning against the car still proud of his work he was happy that she loved the car “ Hope you love it!! She’s all yours so treat her well, and use her all the time!” he smirked and pulled her into a cuddle as he looked up at the house and back down to her “We’re going to be fine, darling I just know it” a sigh of relief escaped his lips as he leaned against the car once more, checking it over slowly making sure he didn’t forget anything important.

CharlotteCarrendar:- It was hard for Dixie not to be emotional when she realized just how much Logan had done for her. He had built the car virtually from the ground up and made sure it was big enough and safe enough for her and the baby. She felt him nudge her gently from behind, as she tried to wipe away the tears, though nothing could wipe the smile from her face. The car was simply beautiful. Perfection. It even had personalized plates. Dixie could hear the eagerness in Logan’s voice for her to take a good look at the car, and she didn’t need to be told twice. Running her finger along the side, admiring the paint work, which was incredible. Glancing back over her shoulder at him, she made a “Weeeeee” sound which clearly showed how much she adored the car. Dixie was to use it and use it well. All the time, in fact. She got in the driver’s seat and then….she sat there, fingers curled around the steering wheel, and she inhaled the car’s smell. It’s a girl thing. Dixie let out a happy sigh, before getting out of the car again and running around to Logan and practically leaping on him like a koala would. Legs around his waist and she was face to face with him. ”I love the car…and most of all…I love you.” She kissed him happily, never being able to take her eyes off him. <3>

IceTe3a: He heard her excited squeal once more as he smiled watching her get into the seat of the car, he had to admit it suited her down to the bone as he smirked. “My biker girl” giving her a light wink as he arched a brow as she ran over to him and literally jumped into the air wrapping her arms and legs around him as she kissed him, he caught her mid flight as his right arm sleeked in under her ass giving her support, kissing her back with the same passion he smiled “And I love you and our son, Milo” his smile was bright and large as he couldn’t wipe it from his face, a slight cuddle as he held her in his arms “Now you know what I was doing, Now I’m all yours for the rest of the week” he chuckled slightly as he kissed her cheek and set her on the ground. “If you want we can give her a spin once Milo’s had his nap, perhaps go out for lunch or something” he ruffled the back of his head once more, it was becoming a habit. Taking her hand into his he lead her around the house as Jack followed closely, “ So, you ever thought you’d settle down like this? I never thought I’d date let alone settle down” he chuckled lightly as he looked at her giving her a wink “I’m glad I did though.”he watched as Jack barked happily and raced off to the back yard where boof was laying down, obviously happy to see his pal as the two started to play. He stopped in the backyard and started pointing slightly at area’s “A play gym for Milo, and his fort there.. a nice pool and bbq area, watcha think?” he was already making plan’s for the future new upgrades to their house. As they came to a couple of the chairs on the veranda he sat down and pulled her to sit on his lap “So, gonna work in the tattoo shop still? Or you wanna come work with me over at the garage’s and shop behind our house” he smiled as he remembered that he set her up her own art studio in one of the rooms of the house.

CharlotteCarrendar: – They were now a real family. It was more than Dixie could have ever hoped for, and she wanted to pinch herself to make sure this all wasn’t just a dream. Logan had finished the big surprise and now was ready to spend the week just with her and the baby. Thoughts turned to taking the car out and maybe even grabbing lunch on the go. ”We could go to Molly’s. Can you imagine the look on his face when we rock in with Milo?’ Dixie said, all excited. She knew how much Logan enjoyed the feed there. A bit of Australia in the middle of Europe. Walking around the yard, while the dogs played at their feet, Logan pointed out jus where everything he was planning to add was going to go, such as Milo’s fort and one day even a pool. A barbeque area would be great for parties, and no doubt they would be having a few once things settled down and they got back to normal. This week was all about settling in at home. Dixie had her arm slinked around Logan’s waist when he asked if she was going to go back to work at the tattoo shop. At first she hadn’t really let it cross her mind, but now, knowing how it felt to be home, she didn’t want to be too far away from Milo. A tattoo shop was no place for a baby. ”I might take you up on working at the garage. I’d just feel it would be better to be closer to home.”She had her priorities right. The baby, and of course Logan. ”So long as you don’t mind me being around so much.” she said with a smirk. <3>

IceTe3a: He looked down at her and smiled as she made her choice to work with him, kissing her lips softly as he pulled her in for a cuddle “If I had it my way, you’d never leave my side, either of you” he smirked and cuddled her again “ You can manage the boys that work there, and run the shop like the big boss would! I’ll work the cars” he smirked and gave her a wink “You don’t need to quit being an artist, we have a full room dedicated to that anyway” he chuckled as he came to rest his chin on her shoulder “Gotta link you to my bank, and get you a direct card too. Just don’t blow all my millions too quick” he smirked, for such a young guy he had saved quite a lot over the years from leading the club, whilst other boys blew it on fancy toys but they all had their savings, he was smarter with his. His more shady side of work was the main income for him as it paid really well, “ Either way, we have a few things to set up still, Yeah molly’s would be great! “ nodding in agreement as he looked back to listen out for Milo, not hearing a peep as he figured the baby was fast asleep “ Tired love? If you need a nap, just go take one. I can watch the bubs for awhile” he kissed her neck gently as he looked down at the dogs playing in the yard “And those two” he chuckled lightly as he shook his head

CharlotteCarrendar:- Truth be told, Dixie had been up most of the night. Whether it showed was neither here nor there, but when Logan offered her a chance to grab a nap before they headed out to lunch, she was going to grab that brass ring with both hand. ”YOU..are a lifesaver.” Even if it was just two hours of sleep, it meant she would be bright and ready to go out and have a good time at Molly’s. The baby may well still be asleep, and she checked the baby monitor to hear the baby sleeping soundly. She gave over the monitor to Logan and winked. ”When we have lunch…it’s Aussie pies and beer battered chips.” she said with an excited voice. Dixie took Logan’s hand and led him up the stairs, the dogs of course following as they tended to do. Maybe they thought they would get another feed. Reaching the top, Dixie smacked Logan’s backside in a cheeky manner, and then happily went off to their bedroom. She checked in on Milo, letting her finger grace the top of his head, before she went to lay down for a spell on their bed. She was truly grateful, that Logan was thinking of her and the baby’s well being. He was simply a terrific dad. <3>

IceTe3a: He was led along by her hand as they went up the stairs he copped a spank on the ass and the baby monitor, he smirked slightly as he watched her walk off to their bedroom to go have a nap. He walked around the house to make sure all the doors were properly locked, even though this place was a fortress he still liked to keep the doors locked, jack and boof started running around as he grabbed them by the scruff of their necks pulling them up to his eye level ”Oh no, you two are keeping quiet, let mummy sleep” he smirked slightly as he placed them down on the ground and pointed to the lounge room, he watched as they took their spots in the lounge room and Jack started chewing on a toy whilst Boof laid there happily catching his breath with a slight yawn. After awhile he could hear the baby start to stir in the monitor, bring it to his lips “Shhh… big daddy coming to save you, over and out”
he whispered in to the baby monitor not realizing it was only a receiver and not a two way walky talky. He quietly crept into the room and sure enough Milo was wide awake and wiggling about, he picked him up gently and took him out of the room closing the door behind him, glancing down at Milo as he noticed a smile he arched a brow “You better not have…he turned milo around and brought his bum to his nose and.. *Sniff Sniff* “Nope.. just happy huh” he chuckled lightly as he walked out to the veranda with the two dogs in tow. Milo was gurgling and happily smiling in his arm as he walked down to the grass and laid flat on his back with Milo on his stomach “ Neeerrwwww!!!” he picked Milo up in his arms and waved him around in the air gently like a airplane, as Milo giggled happily, he smirked in response. “Whose my tough biker baby!” he poked Milo’s nose who in turn wrinkled his face, they played around for awhile with Milo happily entertained and giggling away. Soon after he brought Milo in for a feed, brewing a fresh formula, he fed Milo and burped him as he took him back outside on the grass and laid back down with Milo sitting on his chest “more airplane?” he asked as he noticed Milo yawning, he yawned back in kind “ That’s cruel” he said in a half yawn voice, as Milo curled up on his chest, he smiled and held him with his left arm, Jack and Boof both curled up in between his legs as he chuckled slightly “Nap time for all of us huh? he pulled a small baby blanket over Milo and closed his eyes as his right arm sagged down along the grass, with his left arm gently holding Milo on his chest, the four boys were all curled up amongst each other napping on the green lawn whilst mummy got a nice nap in.

CharlotteCarrendar:- Dixie finally stirred, and to her surprise there was not a sound in the house. It was quiet. Too quiet. Even the dogs were not causing a fuss or noise. ”This isn’t right.” Instantly, Dixie climbed out of bed. Milo was not in his crib. Okay, so he must be out in the living room with Logan. Dixie ran her fingers through her hair as she crept out, thinking they were there. No. No sign of them. Looking around quickly, Dixie started to fret. As new mothers do. She headed all over the house, searching each room. Whispering Logan and Milo’s names, like doing that would have Logan answer at least. Still no sign of them. Dixie went to the back veranda. Surely they wouldn’t have gone out without her. By now she was almost pulling out her hair…until she looked down. There, far below in the backyard, was the four of them. Logan, Milo..who was asleep on Logan’s chest, and the two dogs…who were surprisingly, also asleep. ”Look at that.” Dixie thought to herself. Logan must have done such a good job with the feeding and playing that he wore himself out. Dixie slowly crept down the stairs and then she started to walk on the grass, before getting down on her hands and knees and crawling the last few feet. Milo was a picture of innocence, nestled close to Logan’s chest beneath the small baby blanket. Dixie couldn’t help but lay down beside them. Boof lifted his head only to let his muzzle rest on Dixie’s leg as she gently played with Logan’s hair, enjoying this quiet family moment. <3>

IceTe3a: They all were fast asleep unknown to them that Dixie was running through the house stressing with no knowledge of their where bout. Snoring lightly with Milo nuzzled into his chest, as it slowly raised and lowered with each breath Logan was taking, suddenly he felt slight weight on his right arm, as Dixie laid down next to him and curled in against him, his right arm tucked under her wrapped around her side by natural instinct as he cuddled her in. slowly he yawned as he felt his hair being stroked, his eyelids opened slowly as her face came into view. With a light smile he looked down to see Milo sleeping happily on his chest “We must have nodded off while playing” he whispered to her with a smile, as he pulled her in for a kiss on the lips, Jack opened an eye and huffed before closing it. “I think I did alright..” he nodded slowly, reassuring himself. As he sat up, Milo sunk down into his arm still sleeping quietly, the dogs got up with a stretch and walked off to find somewhere cool to sleep as he smiled and looked over at Dixie “How’d you sleep love?” giving her a kiss on the cheek he stood up towing them both up as he led her over and up to the balcony to sit in the chair, as she sat down he passed her Milo as he knew she would have been worried about him.

CharlotteCarrendar: – ”Like a baby.” Dixie answered when asked how she slept. She really needed it and now felt energized to get through the rest of the day. She happily got pulled to her feet and then the trio went back up to the veranda, where Dixie sat and got to hold Milo again. ”You know…you did a great job. I mean, look at him, he is still sleeping.” Dixie was really proud of how Logan was with Milo. The couple had not really been together a long time, and yet they worked so well as a team to ensure Milo’s health and happiness. ”Cute to see the dogs asleep too, though.” She had to admit, catching them like that was a moment she would not easily forget. Dixie then blurted. ”Can you imagine Milo in little biker leathers?’ The very idea made her giggle. <3>

IceTea: He smirked as he heard her rave on about how cute they all where “Well.. first we were playing airplanes next minute we fell asleep! “ he chuckled as he ruffled the back of his head, arching a brow when she said if he could imagine Milo in leathers “Oh he’s wearing the biker gear” smirks and gives her a wink as he walks off to the kitchen and comes back with two beers, popping the lids he passes one to Dixie and smirks “ Pre drink to prep you for Molly” he chuckles as he puts a shirt on, arching a brow he smirks “Let’s take your car to Molly’s today” he knew she would love the idea, as he pointed down to the baby car seat next to his chair, it seemed he had already intended to do just as he said prior. With a shrug of his shoulders he laughed “ I like to plan ahead” taking a sip from his beer he sighed with relief completely enjoying his time with his family.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Dixie took a small sip from the beer and let out an “ahh” sound. Been a while since she had tasted beer, that was for sure. Setting down the can, she remembered that if they were going to go out she would need to pack a bag. ”I’m glad you thought of the chair, but I know that if we go out, that Milo is going to need to be changed. Possibly formula. I don’t think breast feeding in public is a good idea.” She wasn’t sure what the laws were, but she was not about to chance it. Handing Milo over to Logan, she said,” I’ll be right back.”Getting up, she went and prepped a formula bottle, and extra teets, and then went to get a change bag, with clothes, diapers and wipes as well lotions, and more cotton. You would think she was packing for a full days outing and not just for lunch. Coming back to the veranda, Dixie took the keys to her new car and squealed. ”Ready to go?’ Dixie knew the dogs would need to be locked up so that they didn’t get out onto the road when she pulled the car out. The young Aussie was really excited, and a bit nervous. Riding the bike was one thing….driving her first car was another. <3>

IceTea: He watched as Milo was handed to him, and Dixie disappeared he smirked as he watched Milo whilst sipping beer, wetting his thumb with some of the beer he placed it against Milo’s lips and allowed him to taste the beer “ ‘Av some of the good stuff, son” he said with a proud smile against his lips, as Dixie came back and possibly caught him in the act he nodded after hearing her squeal. Giving a light whistle as the dogs ran upstairs he nodded towards the door as they raced in. He shut the door and locked it, as he walked down towards Dixie’s new car “Lets go hun, ready to test her out? Tell me how she handles” he smirked and opened the passenger side door, he leaned in with Milo in one hand and placed him in the baby seat, securing it tight to the back seat he then sat in the front and did his own seatbelt up as he waited for Dixie to get in. “You can drive, right?” he smirked playfully as he poked his tongue out teasing her.

CharlotteCarrendar: – ”Can I drive? What kind of question is that?” The Aussie gal said, smirking as he got into the front seat beside her after making sure Milo was properly restrained in the back with the car seat. Before putting the keys in the ignition, Dixie said. ”I used to borrow my Dad’s old Holden, but if you ask me it wasn’t road worthy. Nothing like this.”Dixie said, running her hand across the dash lovingly. Dixie wiggled in her seat after putting on her seat belt and checking the rear vision mirror. ”Can I drive?” Dixie whispered under her breath as she checked the handbrake, and then put her foot down on the clutch and started the car. The car…roared to life. It was a sound that sent a shiver through Dixie’s body. You could see she was so excited, she even biting her own tongue – a slither of pink sticking out between her lips. With the car in first, she slowly increased the pressure on the accelerator and the car left the drive way. Not too fast, as she was cautious as she indicated to turn out onto the busy road. Soon, they were off, driving down the main road and Dixie geared changed up effortlessly. The car handled like a dream, and Dixie kept making happy noises as she drove along. Sure, she might have been a bit nervous with Logan teasing her, but this was her little families first day out. <3>

IceTe3a: He smirked at her reaction and wiggled an eyebrow “Naw don’t think you can love… Just shitting ya” he chuckled lightly as he heard the engine come to life with a mighty roar, Milo giggled at the sound as he looked back at the smiling baby “He’s one of us alright “ laughing as the car took off down the street he watched as Dixie handled the car perfectly. He thought the engine might be too powerful for her but she was handling it with ease, “You realize Molly doesn’t know about us yet, right?” he smirked, not worried but he knew Dixie may get slightly shy and start blushing. “I believe last time we were there.. you were showing an Aussie outlaw where to get a pie as a favour, now we return and we’re dating. Ha!! Go figure” the car was turning heads, as it wasn’t the usual car that went down the roads of this town they were sure to make a name for themselves, first the bikes now the old school v8’s. Leaning in, he pressed a button as a LED screen popped out of the centre console, the screen lit up with all the options as he pressed play “I did you a favor and added a sound system with a LED touch screen Player, its all USB storage and..” he presses the play again as Aussie rock comes on,

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“I pre loaded all the Aussie rock onto the storage system, enjoy” he chuckled as it started blasting, Milo was giggling and wiggling in his seat, it almost looked like he was dancing to the music.

CharlotteCarrendar:- The familiar sounds of her own home grown Oz rock on what was a beast of a sound system made Dixie love the car all the more. Milo too was making a fuss in the back, in a good way. He sure was one of them, as Logan put it. ”Fast cars and oz tracks. Yep, battler blood runs in his veins.” Dixie chortled, as she turned the corner and took them closer to Molly’s. One thing she had forgotten, was that when she had taken Logan to Molly’s last time, they were just friends, or rather she was showing him her favourite place to eat. Molly and his wife wouldn’t know anything about how they were now a couple, or the fact that little Milo had been born. No doubt they were in for a shock, but a good one too. You had to admit that Logan and Dixie made the perfect pair. Dixie found a car space only a short walk from the Oz cafe, or Molly’s place. Turning off the engine, Dixie was nervous now about taking the baby into the cafe. She turned to Logan and asked. ”Do you want to carry in the capsule while I get the bag?’ It was not normally like Dixie to be nervous, but this was her first outing since home. There was already quite a crowd at the cafe that was spilling out onto the street. Few bikers too, travellers by the looks of things. Things were going to get rowdy. <3>

IceTea: As they pulled into the car spot the car turned off, as the engine kept running until it cooled down and finally came quiet. He smirked as Dixie was starting to get nervous, he shook his head and kissed her lips holding them there for a moment “Relax hun.. Everything will be fine” he walked over to the other side of the car and picked Milo out of the seat, holding him in one arm, he slung the bag against his other shoulder and walked over to Dixie “No need for the baby carrier, I’ll hold him when you’re arms are tired hun” he smiled and wrapped his free arm around her waist, as they were walking towards the bar he noticed the bikes in the front and smirked slightly, some local European bikies must have stopped by for a drink, there they were out the front sipping their beers, and there he was with his patched vest. As he walked up they took one look at him and gave way to let them pass, as Logan’s face went serious and stern, giving a slight nod. It was almost like he was giving a ‘Don’t fuck with me ‘ look, and he actually was, as he pushed Dixie into the bar he looked around as nothing had changed. “We both grew up in bar’s as every Aussie kid did, we shouldn’t deprive Milo of a true Aussie childhood, let’s have some fun” he smirked. When it came to babies and Aussies, everyone in the pub was liable for looking after the kids no matter who they were, everyone shared the same responsibility. He smirked as he walked in “ Aussie aussie aussie” no sooner had he said that, the Aussie response was shouted back “ Oi Oi OI “ he chuckled and nudged Dixie playfully, as he gave her a reassuring wink.

CharlotteCarrendar:- The voice of Logan singing out Aussie Aussie Aussie brought out one very familiar face from the kitchen. None other than Molly himself. “LOGAN…DIXIE…and…a baby?” He was shocked as he was happy to see them. Molly’s wife heard the word baby and came flying out of the kitchen, then held up her hands and clapped them together, before going off with congratulations in Czech. She was so excited that some of the local ladies in the bar all joined in, and soon the women were flocking around Logan like chickens about to be feed in the morning. Everyone wanted to nurse the new baby. Dixie made a meep sound as she watched it all unfold. Molly came and gave Dixie a big hug before calling out over the din. ”I get you both a good Aussie lunch…okay? What is with my wife? She never act this happy to see me! Hahaha. All the women love the baby. What is the baby’s name? Hehehe…Looks like you, Logan.” Talk about being descended on. <3>

IceTea: He heard the voice of Molly and than her wife’s as she came racing out the kitchen, and then the females in the pub started to swarm around him looking at the baby “Erm.. help.. he was chuckling slightly as they started to squish him in between the sea of ladies “Girls… give the blokes some room to breathe, you’ll all get a chance to cuddle the bundle of joy” he chuckled again as they all slowly went back to their seats, he turned to see Molly and his wife near Dixie “G’day you two, here for your Aussie grub! as he heard Molly say the last part “Looks like you, Logan “ he smiled lightly and kissed the babies head, walking over to Dixie’s side he nodded “ He’s my child, there’s no doubt about it.. Oh and me and Dixie are a thing now” he smirked and nudged Dixie to add to the pile of emotion going around at the current time, he didn’t know how Dixie would react to what Molly had said, but even though Logan wasn’t Milo’s biological father, he knew in his heart he would be his one and only father that Milo needed. “ How about we start with a beer, let’s get a table and we can catch up” he chuckled lightly as he kissed Dixie’s head.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Never before had Dixie truly seen Logan in his element as he was in handling Molly’s questions and of course the sea of women that were all dying to touch and hold little Milo. Dixie was used to the quiet of the house, well..that and the pups…but this, this was like something out of a strange Aussie movie. She knew everyone meant well, even Molly when he said that Milo looked just like Logan. Dixie almost wanted to hide in behind Logan, cause this was just a bit much. But Logan was a champ. He really was. When he said how Milo was his son..and that he and Dixie were a couple, it made for many nearby to cheer. Everyone who had seen the couple at the bar before, knew…that they were made for each other. Dixie felt the wave of reassurance when Logan brought her close to him. He was like this tower of strength, when she really needed it most. At his suggestion that the y get a table and catch up, all were in agreeance. Molly’s wife Greta, asked Logan and Dixie if she could have a hold of the baby, and Dixie nodded, as she could see that Greta would be very gentle. Molly, he was already getting their order and arranging beers. The bar took on a real festive atmosphere…almost party like. It was quite surreal. Bringing back some beers, Molly joined Logan and Dixie at the table.”I wasn’t going to say it before..but…I am happy that you two are together. Dixie…she’s a good girl. Needs a strong bloke like you, Logan.”<3>

 

Bringing Milo home – The Life & Times of an Aussie Chic: Dixie’s Stories

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Leaving Hospital – Prague.

The Dixie Diaries

Bringing Milo home

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IceTe3a
CharlotteCarrendar

CharlotteCarrendar: – The first days after Milo’s birth were rough on Dixie. Trying to go from being able to sleep when you wanted to, to suddenly having to feed a baby every three hours meant that she soon discovered the joys and responsibilities of motherhood. Milo’s first bath was a scary experience, as she found little Milo to cry every time she tried to put him in the water. The nurses were a great help, but Dixie prided herself on being independent, and struggled getting through bath time. The nights were spent walking the crib up and down the halls while many other patients were asleep. Dixie would hum an AC/DC song as she made her way up and back trying to get Milo to go to sleep. No sooner would she get back to her ward, it was feeding time again. The day to leave hospital would come and poor Dixie had bags under her eyes from lack of sleep.

Waiting outside the hospital, she stood with Milo in a capsule and bags of gifts at her feet. Logan had said he would organise a car for her, since it would be pretty awkward bringing them both home on the back of a bike. <3>

IceTe3a: He had stayed with Dixie to comfort her throughout this new experience, he managed to be allowed to stay in the hospital room with her over the days until they would clear both Dixie and Milo from the hospital. He had already organized one of his bikers to come drop off the car and take his bike back to their place with strict instructions to not scratch the paint in the slightest. He knew Milo wasn’t his child but he would treat him like he was all the same, honestly he couldn’t wait until the little tike was old enough so he could teach him about engines but for now he was just happy to have a new addition to the family. Finally the day came when they were discharged from the hospital, he had quickly given both Dixie and Milo a kiss before running off with a bulk of the gear to fetch the car, leaving Dixie with a few items and Milo to carry. It didn’t take him long to run down to the car park where he slid into his 1979 chev impala, it stood there on thick walled fat 19” pure black with chrome trimmings, the interior was a light brown leather, as the seats both in the back and front went all the way along with no breaks on them. Turning the engine over she came to life with a grunty v8 roar that would echo throughout the car park, he was quick to drive it outside and come to a rolling stop in front of the hospital right next to Dixie. Quickly he hopped out of the car “I got it love!” racing around the car he smiled as he picked the gifts and clothing bag from Dixie’s hands, giving her a light peck on the cheek he threw them in the back seat. Opening the passenger front door he waited for both Dixie with Milo to slide into the car before he closed the door. Racing back to the other side he jumped into the driver’s seat almost rushing as he wanted to get them both home quickly to settle in so Dixie can relax, with his left arm he slid her over across the seat so she was right next to him, wrapping his arm around her gently he smiled as he looked down to Milo “Ready sweetie? Let’s take the little tucker home, you’re both knackered I bet“ with a light squeeze to show his love to her he drove off towards their home where their pups were surely waiting in anticipation for their return.

CharlotteCarrendar: Hearing the delicious roar of the V8 engine did lift Dixie’s spirits. True to his word, Logan brought the car around, and was an absolute gentleman in helping her get all the gifts, flowers and baby gear into the back seat. With the baby capsule fitted snugly and Dixie was sure that the baby was strapped in securely, she got into the front of the 1979 Chev impala and snuggled beside Logan as he pulled out from the curb. She was so relieved to be out of the hospital. Some of the nurses were great, others she tolerated. Maybe now that she was heading home, she would be able to work into a routine. As the car sped along, the baby gurgled happily. Dixie knew right then and there. ”The baby loves the car. I should have just borrowed this at night.” She said, almost joking. Dixie rested her head on Logan’s shoulder as they drove along and did her best to keep her eyes open. She’d not had a lot of sleep the night before, and it was starting to show. It was then Dixie remembered the puppies. How would they react to the baby? They were babies themselves. So many things started to fill her sleepy mind, and she yawned as they finally pulled into the driveway of the Queenslander. Dixie blinked and rubbed her left eye with her fist before waiting for the car to be parked. Smiling crookedly at Logan, she asked. ”Are you ready for this?’ She was meaning if he was ready for all the sleepless nights and fun that came with a new born. <3>

IceTe3a: As they pulled into the brand new Queenslander he looked over it with a slight smile on his face, as he glanced around at the big property with freshly laid grass it was sitting on 3 acres of prime dirt that was now fitted with the best grass money can buy, so a perfect large enclosed place for the child to play around in when he grew older, it of course was backed off on the large warehouse where the car and bike shop where, it was perfect his work was right next to his home. As he turned the car off he heard Dixie ask if he was ready for this, the 28 year old Biker leaned back as he looked down at her, cupping her cheeks he leaned in as their lips met; his kiss was one of passion as he held her cheeks for a moment before pulling back “Better bloody believe it” he smirked giving her a cheeky wink. Then an aggressive bark and howling echoed as he leaned down slightly and peered up the staircase, there was jack arched up on the top of the stairs barking down at the unknown car. He chuckled as he looked back at Dixie He’s gonna be a protective one” as he got out of the car he walked around to the passenger side as he helped Dixie out of the car, leaning into the car he strapped the bags of clothing against his back and picked up the baby carrier that had Milo laying in it happily, looking down at Milo he smiled as he walked over to Dixie and wrapped his left arm around her pulling her in against him “Welcome home you two, Come on up we go” he leaned down slightly as his arm snaked around Dixies waist and legs lifting her up into his arm as he carried the tired Dixie and Milo towards the house. Jack of course realizing who they were started backing with excitement as boof came scurrying outside letting off an excited back of his own. Walking up the stairs they started to run around his feet as he shook his head with a smirk “Settle down you two, come on.. Inside” With that Jack barked and rushed off inside whilst Boof gave chase happily. As they reached the front door that he had left open, he walked inside and put Dixie down, turning to her he looked down and smiled “you, Bath.. Relax.. now” he smirked as he slapped her ass giving her a light push “I got bubs” walking past her, he went straight for their room and placed the baby carrier down on the floor by the wall, picking Milo up carefully he placed him gently to lay cradling in his left arm, “G’day lil tike, you gonna behave for mummy and daddy?” he smiled as he slightly rocked Milo back and forward, wiggling his right index finger infront of Milo; Milo’s tiny hands gripped his large finger as he let out a tired yawn. “Want a coffee love?” he said as he was still watching Milo, slowly he walked his way towards the kitchen to make himself a Coffee and one for Dixie if she wanted one as well. He was going to more than do his fare share of looking after Milo so Dixie can recover from the last few days, he was already used to working around with using one hand so this would be rather easy.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Jack’s barks and growls were a bit of a surprise. Dixie chuckled when Logan said that the puppy would be the protective one. ”I can see that.” She replied, amused by the puppy’s behaviour. She knew the car was a lot louder than some of the bikes, and that too may have had something to do with the barking. Getting out of the car, Dixie was in awe of how Logan was taking everything in his stride. From putting all the bags of clothes on his back, taking the capsule with one hand, and then hoisting her up on his other hip, he was like Hercules carrying all of his new family up the front stairs. In all honesty, Dixie didn’t mind at all. In fact, she could get used to it. Finally reaching the top landing, he set her down and welcomed her home properly. She reached up and ran her fingers through her hair, as she wondered just what to tackle first, but Logan had it all under control. He put in the order that she was to go and have a bath and relax. The very thought of luxuriating in a tub of bubbles simply made her weak at the knees. ”Really? You sure you will have everything okay with the dogs and the baby and….” but she didn’t even have to finish her sentence. He was already off and away with the baby. Ordering the dogs to settle down, and then scooping up the baby from the carrier and holding him with his left arm whilst cradling Milo gently. Seeing that Logan had it all under control, Dixie headed down the hall, and then turned into their bedroom. Everything was as she left it, and the bed made, the clothes basket empty. Dixie wasn’t returning to a house full of chores, and to her that was an immediate relief. Taking her hair out of her ponytail holder, she released her black locks so they would tumble freely down her back, as she walked into the bathroom. Oh how glad she was that she had arranged to have a large TV put in there. Dixie leaned over and turned on the faucets, letting the bath fill with hot water, as she hummed, and found some bath salts and oils. This was going to be sheer heaven. The first chance she had to take a well earned break from the little one. She heard Logan sing out if she wanted a coffee. Naturally, she sung out. ”You bet!” Dixie still had her love of coffee, right from before the pregnancy. Stripping off, with the bubbles in the bath rising, she tested the water temperature, before stepping into the bath and sinking down up to her shoulders. The relief was more or less instant. <3>

IceTe3a: – He could hear the bath running as he smiled lightly, he heard jack and boof running around excited that they were home the two were playing amongst each other. As he had two cups ready for the water to be boiled he walked over and toasted two pieces of bread, it may have taken a bit longer but with Milo cradled in on hand he managed to do it with ease. Looking down as he saw both pups sitting waiting to be fed, he chuckled slightly as he walks to the fridge, pulling out two steaks he flung them out the window so they landed on the patio, Jack raced outside with boof close behind to find their food for the night. “That’s the pups done, Eh Milo? The toaster popped as he placed them on a plate and buttered them up with butter and vegemite, the water boiled soon after as he poured the hot water into the cups. Placing the plate in between his fingers where he was holding Milo in, he gripped the two cups in the other and walked towards their room once more “Let’s go bug mummy for a sec, shall we?” he smiled down as Milo made some happy sounds. Walking into the bedroom he could hear the water had stopped running he walked in to see her laying down enjoying the bubble bath as he smiled “Here ya go love” he placed the cup of coffee down on the tub with the place of two toasts with butter and vegemite down next to it “Cuppa and a snack, I think we’ll order tucker tonight but for now eat your vegemite” he smirked giving her a wink as he leaned down and kissed the top of her head. “Say bye bye mummy “ he said as he looked down at Milo waiting, [b] “ No? Okay than “ he laughed playfully as he stood up and walked outside “What you wanna order love? Anything you want” he smiled as he leaned against the wall, he placed either hand under Milo’s arms and held him up above him blowing on his small belly in which he would slightly smile before yawning “Lil tuckers knackered! I’ll feed him and throw him into bed, Formula ok?” he glanced down to Dixie not really sure but he had a slight idea, if anything it was pure instincts at best.

CharlotteCarrendar:- Dixie watched Logan come in and being so careful to bring in her favourite vegemite toast and a coffee as she was relaxing in the bath. ”Thanks hun.” Dixie said, eagerly taking a bite from her toast, as she was starving. At the mention of ordering in, Dixie couldn’t agree more. ”I’d kill for some pizza.” Having had hospital food, she lived for the day she could have something as wicked as Pizza. She happily ate her toast in the meantime, as Logan had everything under tight control. He even got the baby to say bye bye to mummy, which made her laugh. Logan was such a natural with Milo, it was hard to believe. Taking a sip of her coffee, she let out a sigh. It was so good to be home. Her thoughts turned to the baby again, which wasn’t hard, when she heard that the baby was tuckered out. ”Finally?” Dixie sang out. She was sure the baby slept when Dixie couldn’t take it anymore. Maybe the homecoming wore the baby out. When Logan asked if formula would be okay for a feed, Dixie didn’t hesitate to answer. ”Yes, I think that is a good idea. Give me a tiny bit longer in the bath, then I can get out and help you.” She felt a tiny pang of guilt for having this time to relax, but Logan was kind enough to look after the baby while she did. Soon she got out of the bath and dried herself down with a fluffy towel, before padding out to her bedroom. Being able to wear clothes again that were her size before the baby came along was a blessing. She soon found some jeans and a large black t shirt, and wound up her hair in a loose bun, before heading out to find Logan, but not before grabbing her empty plate and cup and taking them to the kitchen to clean up. Being home again was a great feeling. She wasn’t being rushed into a schedule, but she knew when she settled, she would have to work out a feeding and sleeping plan for the baby. For now, she wanted to enjoy Logan and their newborn. She went to find where they had disappeared to, since the house was quiet once more.<3>

IceTe3a: – He nodded as she said she wanted Pizza and that formula would be best for the baby, he smiled as he took Milo cradled in his left arm again out of the bath, walking to the Kitchen he picked up the phone and dialled the local pizza place “Yeah two pizza’s one meat, one supreme, delivery, garlic bread coke.. yeah, uhuh. “ as he was ordering the pizza he was reading the formula on how to make it, warming up some water to the right temperature he placed it in the baby bottle with two and a half scoops of the formula “ Yup this address, round the back just come through the gate Cheers” He smiled as he closed the lid on the baby bottle and started to shake it, after a bit he dropped a small amount on his palm to feel the temperature which was spot on warm. As he placed it to Milo’s lips he watched as Milo took the bottle in his hands gently and started to drink the formula, he heard Dixie walk in as he turned around and looked up at her smiling “It’s all good darling, I’ll burp him and put him to bed, you can either relax on the patio or come say good night”he smiled as he walked over to Dixie and kissed her lips gently. Waiting for Milo to finish up, he placed the empty bottle on the table and raised Milo against his chest so Milo’s chin was resting on his shoulder, a few light pats on the back and a burp came out as he chuckled lightly “What a rippa” he gave Dixie a wink, as he thought she might want to hold him before placing him in bed, he turned to Dixie and placed Milo into her arms carefully before walking in behind her. He wrapped his arms around her waist gently and pulled her in to press her back against his chest while he leaned his chin against her “I think we’ll be fine darling, Don’t stress to much I’ll always be around to help out so the work load isn’t all on you” after a few minutes pass from cuddling her he was followed her into their room where a second baby crib was set up right near their bedroom, for the first few weeks the baby would obviously be sleeping in the same room and then moved into his own room which they had fully furnished.

CharlotteCarrendar:- Seeing Logan had everything under control, for a moment Dixie stood with her arms folded, just taking it all in. Her smile was infectious and when she heard Milo burp and Logan’s reaction, she couldn’t help the laughter. It was so adorable. ”Better out than in.” she said, rubbing the baby’s back and sharing a kiss with Logan before he let her take the baby by placing it in her arms. You could see the little fella was starting to fall asleep, his eyelids heavy and he kept yawning. Smiling, Dixie started to walk the baby towards their room, where a small crib had been set up, identical to the one in the baby’s nursery. Feeling Logan wrapping his arms around her and resting his chin on her shoulder, as she set the baby down, and started to tuck him in, Dixie had never felt so much love in her heart. She thought for sure that Milo wouldn’t go to sleep right away, but sure enough, within a few minutes he did. Dixie ran her fingers lightly over the baby’s head, and then slowly pulled her hand back before covering Logan’s hands with her own. ”I don’t know what I would do without you.” She said in a hushed voice, trying not to wake the baby. Dixie turned around in his arms, and whispered. ”Shall we go out to the patio to wait for dinner?’ Dixie knew that the takeout pizza guy should be coming along soon. She wanted to enjoy her down time in Logan’s arms. Milo let out a small hiccup, and Dixie froze for a moment, as though the baby was about to wake up, but taking a quick look, Milo settled again and was sleeping peacefully. As she walked out with Logan she asked. ”Might need to have some of that formula myself if it makes you go to sleep that easily.” <3> [/b]

IceTe3a: He smiled as he felt her resting her hand against his, a slight kiss on the back of her head as she asked if they should go outside and wait for the pizza man, he nodded as he was about to leave he heard Milo hiccup and watched as Dixie stopped mid walk, he snickered slightly to himself as he waited for her to ok the moment and walked out with him in tow. As they walked through the hall and towards the outside patio he smirked as he placed his hands on either side of her waist and picked her up [b]“Oh I’m sure we can find better ways to spend your energy” he smirked as he quietly but with slight haste walked outside to the patio where the two pups were enjoying the large space as they chased each other, you could hardly hear them barking from inside but they were. Setting Dixie down he sat on the chair outside and pulled her down to sit on his lap, where he kissed her neck softly and held her hands gently “I love you Darling, always remember that” as he pulled her in close he was more than content with his new home and new family, he had given the boys the week off so he could settle in with Dixie and the new baby before opening shop so they had a full seven days without anyone having to disturb them for anything. “We have a whole week alone to settle in “ he smiled and kissed her neck once again as he heard the Pizza man pull up, he watched as he walked through the gate and placed the Pizza’s, garlic bread and coke down on the table in front of them. Logan slipped him 50$ which was more than enough “Keep the tip mate” he smiled and nodded as the Pizza guy walked out towards the gate and disappeared, Jack finally took notice and bolted for the gate starting to bark, he chuckled slightly and opened the two boxes of pizza “Dig in love” he said, as he waited for her to start before grabbing a slice for himself and munching into it, he already had two glasses set outside on the table for the coke as he poured them both a glass whilst munching on the pizza. “Feeling better? We still have to tell tito” he nudged her with a smirk

CharlotteCarrendar: – The moment Logan pulled Dixie up to him, taking her hands and declaring his love for her and his new family, Dixie felt the first few tears. She wasn’t normally one to cry at the drop of a hat, but these were happy tears. Her eyes glistened as they shared a kiss. ”I’ll never forget. I love you so much, Logan.” She had to stop herself from full on crying, but course the sound of the pizza man arriving was beautifully timed. With Logan off to pay for it, she snuck inside and grabbed a few tissues, to wipe away her tears. Coming back out, she heard the bark of the dogs, and then the delicious smell of the pizzas. Her mouth was already salivating. She took a seat on his lap, and made herself comfortable, before reaching for that first slice of pizza. One bite and it was like heaven. Dixie made happy sounds as she munched away on the Italian fare. ”You don’t need to ask me twice. I’m famished.” Dixie reached for her glass of coke, taking a sip before another bite of her pizza slice. News that they had the whole week to get settled without worrying about work or anyone bothering them came as a welcomed relief. ”That is just the best news.” She could feel the stress falling away as she settled back onto Logan’s lap. But one thing she had forgotten through everything was….Tito. The gasp that left her mouth as she realized that he had no idea where she was, or the fact she had the baby, would be a real shock for the lanky Italian. ”How could I have forgotten Tito?’ Dixie blurted. She hoped that her former employer was not too cross with her. Hopefully he would understand. ”I’ll drop around during the week. Once I’m settled.” She knew that it was something she should do, but right now Tito could wait. Dixie then asked. ”Were the guys okay about being off work a week?’ <3>

IceTe3a: -He chuckled as she had come to realize she completely forgot about Tito, that Italian would be going off by now that much was for sure. As he finished up his first slice he took a fair gulp of his coke and smiled as he went for a second slice, “Yeah, best pay him a visit sometime this week no need to rush though” as he took another bite he cuddled Dixie happily, He knew she was the one for him and there was nothing anyone could do or say to him that would change his mind. Leaning back he glanced around the yard and smiled “Later on we should put a play gym in for Milo” he nodded to himself in agreement as he heard her ask about the guys having a week off he laughed and shook his head, “Are you kidding? Their most likely getting smashed at some pub having a good time all week, no doubt they’ll thank you “ he smirked as he finished up the second slice of Pizza at this point boof had smelt the food and came running up stairs, jack followed suit obviously curious of what Boof was doing they both sat down near the table looking up as they begged for some pizza “What you think give em a slice each? “ he smiled and kissed the back of her shoulder before resting back with his cup of coke, slowly sipping at it, night came quickly as he threw his jacket around Dixie to keep her warm while they enjoyed their patio whilst eating a well deserved dinner “ We’re going to make great parents, especially you missy”he smirked giving her a light nudge. He cuddled her gently while she continued to eat, he smiled lightly and knew soon she would need some sleep

CharlotteCarrendar:- Dixie watched the two dogs looking up with expectant eyes, and bottomless stomachs. She couldn’t say no to those two. Giving each a slice of pizza, she laughed as they both took off in different directions to enjoy a share of the main meal. Tails wagging and then the sound of slobbering. Dixie went back to relaxing, easing back into Logan’s arms as they enjoyed the night, just the two of them. Both agreed that Tito could be visited later in the week, as he wasn’t really a priority. Dixie giggled at the suggestion of a play gym for Milo. She couldn’t imagine him using one straight away since he was a newborn, but for the future it was a good idea. ”A timber fort.” Dixie suggested, thinking that would be great for a little boy to play in. Happy in the knowledge that Logan’s employees would be thankful for the time off, she felt that everything was working out for the best. Finishing the last of her pizza slice, Dixie let out a small yawn, before settling her head back to rest on Logan’s shoulder. Her fingers lightly strummed his, and before he knew it, his Dixie girl had actually fallen asleep. Right there and then. <3>

IceTe3a: He watched as Dixie fed the two pups a slice of Pizza each, as they ran off in different directions to feast on their earned meals he smirked slightly as he heard Dixie suggest a timber fort ”A timber fort.. with a bar!! And a beer fridge! Pool table~ “ he was raving off to himself almost making it sound like a man cave, as he felt Dixie lean back and relax against him, looking down after awhile he noticed she was asleep, he smirked as he knew it was time to put his baby girl to bed. Slowly he picked her up in his arms without waking her and walked her into the bedroom, removing the quilt and sheets he laid her down on the bed taking her shoes and the jacket off, he left her in her shirt and jeans. Covering her he leaned over and kissed her goodnight, slowly Jack and boof came trotting in and looked up at him as he pointed to the end of the bed, both tails were wagging as they jumped up and curled near each other giving off a yawn. He walked out of the room and around the house checking the doors were locked and switching lights off until finally he came into their room one more, closing the door quietly he walked over to the crib where Milo slept quietly, leaning in; he softly kissed the child’s head with a smile. “You’ll always have me around to be your father, I promise I’ll take good care of both of you”he made sure Milo was covered comfortably before stripping off his shirt and boots, he walked around to the other side of the bed and came to lay down flat on his back, Dixie rolled over towards him as he easily guided her to half rest on his chest with his arm under her and wrapping in to cuddle her closely keeping her warm. With a light smile on his face he closed his eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep whilst thinking of his new family and his fond memories of being with Dixie, it was hard to believe the two had come so far in such little time it was almost surreal but he was thankful for all of it.

 

The Life & Times of an Aussie Chic: Dixie’s Stories

Tags

baby, birthing, couple, creative writing., Dangerous Ties, Dixie, drama, Humor, Inga, Logan, Mia, Prague, role play., RP, safe, story

 

RP: Dangerous Ties (formerly Deathclub)
Title: Baby Sings The Blues
Players: CharlotteCarrendar (Dixie & various), LadyBelz (Mia/Steve & various), IceTea (Logan)
Live Roleplay Session on Titanpad: June 28, 2014 and July 13, 2014

Prague Václav Havel Airport

 

LadyBelz: It had been a long and mind-numbing flight. Mia was ready to collapse where she sat and if Steve hadn’t been holding her close, she most likely would have fallen over. They’d both been through a lot in the past 7 months and they were both changed people. Little did they know that there were other changes that had taken place in the months they were gone.

The plane finally touched down at the airport and they all started to disembark. There were two ambulances waiting at the bottom of the steps for them and Mia was so grateful she didn’t have to walk another step she practically fell onto the stretcher they had for her with a pleased sigh. When the EMT tried to direct Steve to the other ambulance, he glared at the woman and stated in no uncertain terms that he was not leaving his fiancé’s side. The look on his face made the poor woman swallow with fright and she could only nod as Mia was loaded into the ambulance. Steve climbed in beside her, daring anyone to tell him he couldn’t. They had been apart for nearly a year. He wasn’t going to be away from her for one more second.

In a whirl of sirens, they headed for the Prague Hospital.

Dr Philips was waiting for them in the ambulance bay when they arrived. He stared at Mia, who was nearly asleep, and shook his head.

“What have you gotten yourself into this time, young lady?”

“Oh the usual. Torture, rape and murder. You know how it goes.” Mia quipped. Dr Philips simply shook his head and started making notes in her chart.

“Let’s get her into Room 7 and we’ll put Steve in Room 6.” he stated to the orderlies.

“I’m not leaving her.” Steve stated.

“Young man, are you trying to tell me how to do my job?” Dr Philips wondered, staring at Steve over the tops of his glasses. It made Steve feel like he was 10 years old and standing in front of his school principal for dobbing stink bombs in the girls toilets.

“No, sir.” Steve muttered.

“Then you take yourself into Room 6 and do what the nurses tell you to do. You are in good hands here and nothing will happen to either of you on my watch. Understood?”

“Yes, sir.” Steve felt all of two-feet tall under the stern gaze of the doctor. He bent down to Mia and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “I’ll be in the room right next to yours.”

“I know, darling. Get some rest.”

“You, too. I love you.” he stated.

“Love you, too.” she murmured before her eyes closed for some much needed sleep. The orderlies wheeled her into her room and the nurses began to set up IV lines and pulse monitors, changing her into a hospital gown while she was down for the count.

They were in for some serious recuperation time.

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CharlotteCarrendar: Meanwhile, over at Studio Four at Svallag broadcasting network, the set for Inga’s new television infomercial and chat show was abuzz, as the porn starlet and Oil of Ole’ face of the year was in a large wooden jacuzzi. Her blonde hair was positively gleaming, and she beamed at the cameras as they came in for a close up. Steam wafted all around her face as she lay one arm on the side of the wooden slats. It was pretty clear that she was of course in the raw.

 

“Hello peoplez and velcome to my body natural. Today, we come to you live from Prague in dis…my wonderful jacuzzi. Ya, its so hot and with many of the bubbles. Hehehe. On tonight’s show, we teach you how to get the best clitoral orgasm with some expert tips from our good Doctor Fapworth. Ya..he is very hands on in de teaching. But virst…here is a vord from our sponsers.” The monitors cut to a commercial for Trojan condoms, as Kraus is standing off to the side, holding her hello kitty purse. Suddenly, the purse starts meowing and vibrating. An odd look crosses his manly features, until he realizes that is it actually her cellphone making the noise.

He takes the phone out and then he sees there is a message.

“Ingy…there is a call for you!” Kraus sings out, holding up the phone as people are buzzing around the hot tube, whilst the Doctor is taking off his towel and robe and about to get in the jacuzzi with Inga.

“Ya? Who can be cally me? I told them…leave after the beepy.” Inga says with a frown, before gasping at the size of Doctor Fapworth’s cock.

Kraus wanders over and hands her the phone, as she pushes her hair back gently to hold the phone up to her ear. She hears the message from Mia and in a state of fright and excitement, she drops the phone, right as the director does the count down.

~Kesplosh~

“We are back in five…four…three…two…and action”

“Ooo I dropped it in de vater!” Inga exclaims, as Doctor Fapworth dives under the bubbles trying to find her phone.

“Oooo….OOOOO it’s not there!” She starts swatting the water since Doctor Fapworth had found something else.

“And cut to commercial!” The Director roars, as Inga is trying to beat Doctor Fapworth off. No doubt the ratings for this show were going to go through the roof.

~The next day~

 

Dixie is humming happily to herself as she is working on a mural in the baby’s room. She is standing on a small step ladder. Most of the furniture was up and in place, and the room was like something out of a catalogue from Mum’s R’ Us. She was wearing black overalls and was covered in paint of various colours, when her cell phone went off in her pocket. Boof, was scampering about the floor chewing on would be one of the baby’s toys.

Taking out her phone, she could see the caller was Inga.

“G’day Ingy…sup?’

“Dixie!…It’s the Mia! She’s back and in the hospital!”

The look on Dixie’s face was one of shock and surprise, as she dropped her brush. It fell and landed in her paint bucket. Slowly, she came down off the step ladder and simply stared straight ahead.

“What? You’re kidding? Why hasn’t she called me?”

“I don’t know…maybe she doesn’t know your new number. Anyvays…we all going to see her today at visiting hours… Me..Kraus…Maggie, Nik…”

“What about Dem?” This was the big question, since she still hadn’t heard anything from him. Inga struggled for a moment, before saying. “No vord from him…he must still be in Russia.” Dixie felt slightly sick about this. Months and no word. Now, Mia was back and he still was no where to be found. Dixie rubbed her tummy gently, her face crumpling. Yes, she was happy Mia was back, but worried that something had happened to Demetrios. Clearing her thoughts she asked. “What time are the visiting hours?”

“They are after 1pm. You come?” Inga was now wondering if Dixie would even turn up. Dixie shuffled her feet about then answered. “I need to talk to Logan first, but I will try to make it, okay?” That was enough for Inga, who had other calls to make. “Okays…I see you. Toots.”

Dixie hung up from the call, then went to find Logan, who may well be over at the garage.

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IceTea: Morning had come early, as Logan had woken up with the sun, leaving Dixie to sleep in for the day as he made his way over to his personal garage behind their new house. He was working on a new project, pulling a smoke out from his jeans he places it between his lips and sparks his lighter. Walking into the shed he turns on the old CD player, turning it up enough that it echoed through the shed and outside but wouldn’t disturb Dixie. Setting to work he started singing to himself ” They said you’d never get anywhere well, they don’t care” nodding his head along as he was puffing out smoke.

Stripping his biker vest off, he threw it on the roof of the rolling shell, he had found himself a beat up 1965 mustang fastback rolling shell, lying out in the farmlands. He had it delivered to his house so he could do it up for Dixie as a surprise as she didn’t know about it yet. Laying down on his back he pulled himself under the jacked up ford and started to work on the under belly of the beast, taking apart the muffler system and axles. The whole thing needed to be replaced but he already put in orders for new parts from America, still undecided on how a big of an engine he should put in the beast, but he thought a 474 big block would do nicely.

Tapping his boot heel to the music as he continued to work under the car, he lost track of time as he usually did whilst working on any kind of engine. Reaching around for a socket wrench, he picked up a few of the socket extensions fitting them into the bolt until he found the right one and started to undo the screws. Taking in a big drag from his cigarette as the CD player switched over to the next track INXS – Never Tear Us Apart, his head to the song trying not to bang it on the underside of the car.

His smoke packet dropped out from his jeans and rolled out from under the side of the car as he sighed, “Fuck me.. you’re about as popular as a snake in a sleeping bag right now” reaching his arm out from under the side of the car his open palm started blindly feeling around the cooling concrete floor looking for his lost smoke packet ” Round the back of the shed or what?! he said with a more disgruntled tone.

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CharlotteCarrendar: Dixie could hear the strains of INXS coming from the garage, and with the two pups galloping after her, she headed into Logan’s garage without knocking. She happily bopped her head to the music and then could see a hand sticking out from under one of the car bodies. It was feeling about, and just out of reach was his cigarette packet. ~He must have dropped it~ Dixie thought, walking over, then getting down on her hands and knees, and picking it up, as Boof and Jack came up sniffing and licking. Dixie leaned right down so her face was close to the concrete and peered under the car.

“I think you lost something.” she said with a cheeky grin, before passing the cigarette packet back under the car. Along with her face, the two pups were now both looking under the car now too. Dixie tried to shoo the pups out of the way, but Boof decided he wanted to lick her face. “Boof!’ she kept pushing the pup back, but it kept coming back for a lick, since she was so close to the floor. With one hand trying to keep him back, Dixie then asked Logan a question.

“Is it okay if we go up to the Hospital around 1 o’clock. I got word from Inga, you know the one with the big boobs. Mia is back in Prague. The one….that got kidnapped from the club.” Now, she had told Logan about Mia several times, but the fact she was back was a bit of a shock. “I need to wash and change first, I am still covered in paint.” Dixie then sat up and cradled Boof, as she waited for Logan’s response.

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LadyBelz: It was quiet on the ward and Steven had already been checked over. He had numerous bruises from his imprisonment and subsequent rape, but he would get over it. He was more concerned with Mia. He had asked several times about her condition but no one would give him the information he wanted. “Wait for the doctor.” was the repeated response. He was becoming frustrated with the runaround he was getting and was a few seconds of way to ripping out his IVs and going to check on Mia himself. He’d just thrown off his covers when Dr Philips walked into the room. Steve froze, one foot planted on the floor.

“Going somewhere?”

“I wanted to check on Mia. Your fucking nurses aren’t telling me anything.” he glared.

“Mia has been through an ordeal and I want her resting undisturbed for now. You will see her when I feel you can control yourself a bit better then you are right now.”

“But-”

“No buts. Get back in that bed.” Dr Philips glared. For an old gent, his stare was pretty intimidating and Steven felt cowed by it. He obeyed, slipping his legs back in bed and pulling the covers to his chest. “Good boy.”

“I’m not a dog, you know.” Steve grumbled, crossing his arms.

“Mhm. Open.” Dr Philips stated. Pouting like a baby, Steve opened his mouth and had a thermometer shoved non-too-gently beneath his tongue.

“Loffly beshide manners, Doc.” Steven growled, his voice muffled by the thermometer.

“So my wife tells me.” He grinned, checking Steve’s pulse. After a moment the thermometer was removed and he made notes in Steve’s chart. “They’ll be bringing your lunch soon. You must try to eat most of it and build your strength back up.”

“My strength is fine. I could bench-press a small car right now.”

“Humor me.” the doc chuckled. “And, you have a couple of visitors. You feel up to it?”

“Depends on who it is.”

“I’ll send them in.” The doc took Steve’s chart and hung it on the bed outside the door. A few minutes later, Philip and Kate came into the room, Kate with a vase of flowers in her hands.

“Well I must say, you don’t look like someone who’s been in prison for 7 months.” Phil grinned. Steve rolled his eyes as Kate kissed his cheek.

“How are you feeling?” Kate wondered, sitting down in the chair.

“I’ve had better days.” Steve admitted.

“I’m just glad The Joker was able to get you both out safely.” Phil sighed, shoving his hands in his pockets.

“Is that who that was?” Steve gaped. He’d heard of the infamous Joker.

“Mhm. Apparently he had an agent on the inside as well. I believe you met her.”

“Her who?” Steve frowned. At that moment, a third person entered the room and Steve stared at her in shock. “You?”

“Hello, Agent Mironi. I am Agent Gia Kasakov with the KGB.”

“Kasakov? You related to that piece of shit?” he glared.

“He was my brother. I did not like what he became, so I took steps to have him eliminated. Unfortunately, you and Miss De Luca were caught in the cross-fire and for that I apologize.”

“Tell that to my fiancée.” Steve glared.

“She will be briefed once she’s rested. She is a very strong woman for putting up with my brother all these years.” Gia sighed.

“You will leave her alone!”

“I cannot do that Agent Mironi.

“You will or I will kill you myself!”

“Agent Mironi, you will stand down this instant!” his boss snapped out. “Agent Kasakov is working with the CIA and FBI on this case and you will cooperate. Is that understood?”

Everybody was determined to shit on his parade today. Steve glared at them all, but The Director’s glare was fierce. “Fine.” he snorted.

“What the hell is going on in here?” A nurse demanded, storming into the room. She could hear the yelling from the nurses station and she was not pleased. “We have patients trying to rest and you are disturbing my ward. Either tone it down or get out!” She gave everyone a glare that said “Fuck with me and I’ll eat you for lunch.” Nobody said a word. The nurse nodded her head and left the room.

Kate looked at the others and began to giggle. “You should see your faces.”

“Shut up, Kate.” The Director growled. He looked at Steve. “The head honcho has decided to give you some much needed time off…and they scheduled you a psych eval.”

“Dammit, you know I hate those things.” Steve sighed.

“They want to make sure you’re cleared to return to work. An agent in the field, suffering from PTSD isn’t a good thing. Take the appointment, Steve.”

“Is that an order, Director?”

“I can make it be…but I won’t. Do it for her.” He didn’t need to state who the “her” in that statement was. Steve dropped his head back on the pillow and nodded.

“We’ll leave you to rest more. Someone will be by tomorrow to get statements from you both.” Gia stated. Steve simply nodded and listened to their footsteps as they left his room.

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CharlotteCarrendar: Arriving at the hospital, Dixie and Logan pulled up on his Harley, while Kraus and Inga came in her pink hello kitty car. It stood out like dog’s balls. Pink and..well pink. Followed closely by Maggie and Nik who arrived in a white Fiat. Logan had met the other members of the Death club bar staff before at the barbecue that they held at the new house. But meeting Mia would be a first. Dixie had explained how she had been the star at the Death Club when it was at its peak. Nowadays, it was a hollowed out ruin of a building. Fire and smoke damage had made it non-salvageable. Dixie was wearing black jeans and of course an AC/DC tshirt. Her hair was pulled up into a loose ponytail, and her pregnant belly was really sticking out there. Needless to say, she didn’t have long to go. Taking Logan’s hand, she led him into the Hospital entrance. Inga was carrying a big spray of flowers, lots of pink and white, while Maggie and Nikolas just looked rushed. Both had come back from Istanbul after a photo shoot, and only got word of Mia’s return from Inga just hours before.

In the back of Dixie’s mind, she was worried still about Demetrios. Course, there was still no word. Maybe Mia had some answers. She squeezed Logan’s hand and walked closely to him, as they made their way to the nurses reception desk.

“We’re here to see Mia De Luca.” Dixie said, whilst the other bar tenders all waited in behind her.

“You’ll find her in Room 7, but please keep the noise down. We have already had complaints.”

Nodding, Dixie looked up at Logan and had a worried face. “Is it bad that I am scared to see her?”

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IceTea: Walking through the hospital as he glanced around casually, he hadn’t really had any need to be in one as most of his wounds were cleaned up by the clubs medics at the time. Feeling Dixie’s fingers wrap around his hand, he smiled gently as he glanced back at the others he had previously met at his BBQ, giving a nod as he was pulled along by Dixie.
He knew how important her friends were to her, that’s why he agreed to come along for the ride, as they reached the nurses reception desk he listened as Dixie asked about her friend Mia.

After the nurse told them she was in room 7 and to keep the noise down, he noticed Dixie turn around and look up at him with a worried look. “Is it bad that I am scared to see her?” he smiled slightly and gave her a reassuring hug, coming to a full stand ” You’ll do fine, you’re a tough chick. ” playfully nudging her cheek with his knuckles before leaning in and kissing her cheek. “shall we? ‘

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LadyBelz: Mia lay in her hospital bed, looking out the window. She hadn’t spoken much since she was brought in, sleeping mostly and when she was awake, her vitals were being checked or someone was bringing her something light to eat. It was depressing. Or maybe that was just her mood. She hadn’t told the doctor she hadn’t been sleeping well, for the minute she closed her eyes, the nightmares of her captivity started…each one more horrific then the last. Several times she’d jerked away, a scream locked in her throat and it took her a few minutes to calm down. And she was beginning to jump at shadows. She was not aware of the fact that they were in the process of getting a psychiatrist for her.

She turned away from the window to stare at the TV on the far wall. There were reporters camped outside of the hospital wanting to get a glimpse of the former Death Club star, but the hospital admins were not allowing anyone but close friends and family in to see her. Which was a good thing because she really did not want her story splashed across the 11 o’clock news. She changed the channel to something a little less depressing, monster truck racing.

 

There was knock on her open door and she looked over to see the nurse standing there.

“Miss De Luca…you have visitors. Are you up for it?”

“Yeah…I guess.” Mia sighed.

“If you’re not up for this, if it’s too soon for you, I can ask them to come back another day.”

“No. It’s fine. Send them in.” She sat up in bed as the nurse nodded and left the room. She could hear her in the hall.

“You can go in now, but please…keep your voices down. There are other patients on the ward and we’ve already had a problem with noise today.”

Mia sat back and waited to see who would come in. It was such a surprise when her visitors came through the door that she had to bite her tongue to stave off the tears and the sobs that wanted to escape her.

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CharlotteCarrendar: Inga was the first to enter the room. Wearing a bright sunny Hello Kitty tank top that radiated all things pink and pretty. Her hair was a maze of blonde curls that bounced on her shoulder, while her jean covered hips swung back and forth. She peeked out from behind the large spray of flowers and chortled.

 

“MIA! Velcome home. Ve been so worried about you. Oooh..you been on a diet? Very pretty bone structure.” She was going a hundred words a minute, as Kraus waved in from behind the ditzy blonde. “Kraus…find vase for the flowers.” She shoved the bouquet at him, and then was looking around the ward. “You even get a TV…oh, this is nice.” It was like she was casing the joint, while Maggie and Nikolas came in next. Both looked tanned, which was odd for Maggie, who was normally so pale. Both took off their designer sunglasses and smiled down at Mia.

“Hey you, remember us?” Nikolas said with a wink, flicking back his long blonde locks. He was now an underwear model for some of the leading fashion houses in Paris, and looked amazing. Ripped and buff, just the way Mia used to like them. Maggie elbowed his side abruptly. “Shut up!..You making too much noise ya daff git.” She then smiled at Mia. “You look amazing for a hostage? You doing okay now?” Obvious question is obvious.

In the back of the room, Dixie is standing with Logan right behind her. He towered over the young Aussie, like a brick shit house. All tats and well, mean looking. Dixie was very pregnant. But she didn’t race up to the bed like the others. She looked scared and confused. Why was Mia here and there was no sign of Demetrios? The others all looked to Dixie, knowing how good a friend she was, but they also knew Dem was still missing without word. Dixie merely waved from the back of the room, her other hand squeezing Logan’s tightly.

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LadyBelz: “Oh my god…Inga!” Mia grinned, seeing her Swedish friend entering the room in all her Hello Kitty glory. Kraus was right behind her and waved at Mia. “If you want to call being locked up like a concentration camp prisoner as being on a diet, then sure. But I don’t recommend it for anyone else. It’s brutal.” Mia joked. Maggie and Nikolas were the next to come in, both looking tan and fit and Mia’s eyes nearly bugged out of her head. “Holy shit! You guys look fantastic!” she exclaimed, drawing them into a hug. “Yeah, I’m okay.” she lied, not wanting to think about her nightmares. “Where’s Di—” Mia turned her head and saw her best friend standing by the door. She barely took notice of the man standing next to her, her entire attention was focused on the heavily pregnant Aussie woman. “Dixie.” Mia breathed, the tears she had been keeping at bay by the skin of her teeth welling up in her eyes. “Oh my god, Dixie!” Mia breathed, covering her mouth with her hands. “Get over here, you Aussie twit.” Mia grinned through her tears.

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IceTea: Logan was dragged into room 7 behind the others, he noticed Dixie wasn’t the first to go through which was understandable since she was scared to re-meet her new friend. Standing there waiting as everyone went through the door, he was pulled along by Dixie who took a place in the back of the room. He wrapped one of his arms around her gently, resting his hand on her stomach gently as he leaned down and kissed the top of her head, reassuring her.

He watched as everyone were busy saying their hello’s to Mia, everyone was friendly towards her, though some said things that should have been rephrased or at least that’s how it came out in his mind. Soon enough they turned to look at Dixie wondering why she wasn’t leading the pack. Shifting his weight slightly as the room got kind of awkward for him, he stood towering over everyone else as he heard Mia start talking toward Dixie, with his other hand behind her, he gave her a light push forward as if to say get up there. This was more to get their eyes out of his general direction and focusing on the others. Leaning against the wall by the door he smiled as he watched his Dixie.

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CharlotteCarrendar: Dixie was slow at first. She didn’t want to leave Logan’s arms, and it was when he gave her a push that she actually moved. She was not one for all this emotion, but she had been feeling it all the way to the hospital. The other Death Club members looked so glamorous and well, famous since they were. Dixie finally left Logan’s side, and walked her way to the bed, where Mia was overcome. Was it cause she looked…fat? Dixie didn’t have an ounce of fat on her, but a big baby belly on her small frame.

“Mia..” her voice was not the usual happy go lucky Aussie sound, but more that of a girl that hadn’t seen her best friend in such a long time. Dixie bent in, though it was awkward cause of her belly and tried to give Mia a hug. There were bound to be a lot of questions, but for now, just to hold her was enough. Dixie sniffed as she tried to hold back the tears.

Pulling up, you could see the tear on her face, her chin wobbling as she touched Mia’s cheek.

“Are you okay now?”

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LadyBelz: Mia didn’t care that Dixie was nearly 9 months gone. All she cared about was the fact that she was here. “Goddamn I’ve missed you.” Mia whispered, pressing her face into Dixie’s shoulder. She drew back as Dixie touched her cheek. “I’m better now that I’ve seen you.” Mia murmured, overcome with emotion as she stared upon the face of her best friend. “And look at you. You have such a glow about you. Mommyhood suits you very well.” Mia grinned. She glanced around. “Where’s Dem? He didn’t come with you?”

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CharlotteCarrendar: All the Death Club members looked at each other. They all knew that Demetrios had never returned from his mission to save Mia. Nik stood back with Logan and then whispered. “This is going to be awkward.” He was right of course, because someone had to tell her that Dem never came back. Dixie’s face became ashen. If Mia didn’t know where he was…..

“He went to save you…” Dixie said quietly, as the others all nodded in unison. Nik folded his arms and had a stern expression. This was not going to go well, and with Dixie ready to give birth at any time, any drama might bring things forward.

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LadyBelz: Mia stared at her in shock. What? Oh shit! “Dixie…I swear to God. I never saw Dem. I didn’t know he was coming to Russia. Steve and I…the CIA were the ones who rescued us. I swear to you…I never saw him, not once.” Mia whispered, worried for her friend. Where the hell was Demetrios? He had no business leaving Dixie alone like this when she need him the most. “That sonofabitch!” she scowled.

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CharlotteCarrendar: Dixie then felt a slight twinge in her stomach, and tried to brush it off. Her eyes on the other hand were telling a different story. Mia was going troppo. She claimed she had no idea where Dem was or that he even came after her and Steve. The mood in the room was getting tense and it was not lost on the others. “I’m worried about Dixie.” Nikolas said to Logan as they stood up the back. Dixie started breathing heavily, like panting. She was then trying to control herself.

“Uhm…ow.”

“Mia..uhm…I uhm…” she then looked over her shoulder at Logan and mouthed. “Help” She was feeling a lot of things right now, and the worst….she felt a trickling down her legs. Inga looked at the floor and said. “Did someone spill a drink under Dixie?”

Dixie’s eyes bulged and she looked down, her jeans were getting wet. ~Oh no~ she thought to herself. She was going to have to leave that room quickly, but she needed to tell Mia everything…if she had time.

“I met Logan. He’s from Australia, like me. He’s been there for me the whole time you have been gone. I’m his….OWWWWWW!” she felt the first contraction, and her eyes crossed. “Mother fuck!”

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LadyBelz: Mia didn’t want to upset Dixie, but it was too late. She noticed Dixie seemed to be in pain and then there was the tell-tale sign of wetness on her jeans. Mia wasn’t stupid. She practically stabbed the nurse call button several times. It was at least another 2 minutes before a nurse finally showed. It wasn’t the head nurse either, but some blonde, big tits girl who looked a bit…rumpled. An orderly walked past the room, doing up his pants and Mia glared. “Find Doctor Philips! Now!” she glared. “Or I’ll be sure to tell the head nurse what you’ve been…up to.”

The nurse paled significantly and ran from the room. It wasn’t but a moment later that Doc Philips arrived.

“Mia, what do you need?”

“It’s not me, doc. It’s Dixie. She’s in labor if I’m not mistaken.” Mia pointed at Dixie, who was now breathing quite heavily. The doctor approached the young woman and placed a hand on her stomach. He didn’t say anything for the longest time as he did whatever it was he did.

“Yep. She is.” he nodded. The head nurse came into the room. “Ah, Stella. Just in time. We’re going to need a second bed in here for this young lady. She’s going to have a baby any time now and I don’t want to try and move her to another room.”

“Right away, sir.” Mia grabbed Dixie’s hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

“Breathe through the pain, Dix. Squeeze the hell out of my hand if you need to.” she stated. And then something Dixie had said finally penetrated her brain. “Who the hell is Logan?”

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IceTea:- He was watching it all unfold in the back of the room as he listened in to the conversation he say Nik slowly walk back to stand next to him. Seemed they both wanted to keep out of the spot light, nodding in agreement with Nik’s statement he folded his arms across his chest “Bloody oath” he said quietly so Nik could hear him. His ears burned as he heard Dixie explain what had happened in the past months and how she met Logan, his eyes darted from Dixie over to the female laying on the bed who had asked just who he was, he would have spoken up but it seemed Dixie had it all under control so he stood back and just casually nodded as he saw Mia look his way.

Suddenly Dixie’s mood changed as she started to swear and scream out, her water had broken by the looks of it, without thinking twice he took a step forward and walked up to Dixie as he held her arm gently “Great timing as always, love” [/]b he smiled down to her as he tried to make light of the current situation. As the doc came strolling in asking what was wrong, he shook his head as he thought it was pretty obvious. “She’s popped” he said with a cheeky smirk across his face.

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CharlotteCarrendar: – Dixie’s face was going pale, as she realized that this was it. She was going to have the baby right there in the same room as Mia. Surrounded by all her friends to boot. “Ahhh shit.” she blurted, knowing this was not at all what she had planned. In fact, she really hadn’t planned for this at all. As the Doctor came in the room, and Mia was already giving orders like a Sergeant Major, as well as demanding to know who Logan was, she felt like her head was about to spin off her shoulders. It was only when Logan took her arm and told her that she had great timing, that she managed something that looked like a smile.

Walking her to the bed next to Mia’s, the Doctor drew the curtain around to give them a bit of privacy, since Dixie’s jeans were now ruined and needed to come off. “I feel like a defunct washing machine.” Dix blurted, as a nurse came in and started to try and help her change. Dixie slapped at the nurse to get her to keep her hands off her. “I’m not a cripple!” Her eyes were fierce as she snarled and then the next contraction hit with force. This time, it was a hum dinger and she let out a cry that was like a bull out in the paddock. {b]”Aaarrgghhh….get…me…drugs!!” She then started breathing in and out really fast as her cheeks went in and out, in and out. Her wet jeans off and her panties, she was handed one of those nasty hospital gowns, that were for old ladies, like Nanna Noonie. “I’m…”pant pant pant”…not…wearing….”ooo…ooo…ooo”…that!” One thing to be said about Dixie, the girl still had some spunk, even in this situation. The Doctor chuckled at her antics, while Dixie gave him the death stare.

Outside of the curtain, Inga was all excited and bouncing up and down much to the orderly’s delight. ~Boing Boing Boing~ “Dis is exciting…yah?” Nik watched Inga’s enthusiastic display with an amused expression. “Maybe for you, I don’t think Dixie would agree with you.”

Laying down on the bed now the curtain was opened again as Dixie shot Mia a look.

“Mia…meet…Logan.” She was between contractions and actually making sense.

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LadyBelz: Dixie was not at all happy about going into labor, Mia could tell. She really wanted to join her at her side and be a support system, but her own injuries and the weakness she had in her limbs prevented her from standing for long periods of time. “Dammit! Someone get me a fucking chair!” Mia snarled, throwing the blankets off her legs. Doc Philips turned from starting Dixie’s chart to look at Mia. Seeing the steely glint in her eyes, he asked a nurse to bring in a wheelchair and some extra blankets. It was only a couple of minutes before Mia was planted in a wheelchair at Dixie’s bedside, warm blankets tucked around her legs like she was being mummified. She grabbed Dixie’s hand in hers, rubbing gently. “Squeeze when you need to, you know I can take it.” Mia grinned. She then directed her attention to Logan, giving him the once over with her cool, gray eyes, as if she was seeing into his soul and judging his self-worth. “Yeah…he’ll do. Biker, huh?” she grinned at Dixie, trying to put the woman at ease, despite the pain she was going through.

 

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IceTea: He was standing back out of the way as he watched the entire thing go down, his smirk grew larger as he heard Dixie start to kick up a fuss. “She’s got bite” he said so others could hear, as he watched MIa screaming out orders, he felt her look him over as he shrugged it off. Giving Nik a sideways glance with a strong slap on his back “Time to walk through hell. mate” he then walked straight past everyone and through the curtains only to see Dixie laid out in pain on one of the hospital beds with Mia sitting next to her holding her hand. Looking down at her jeans he chuckled as he arched a brow “To much grog love, ya gone and pissed yourself” walking to her other free side he stripped his jacket off and tossed it over her as she refused the hospital clothing they had offered.

Leaning against the wall next to her, his hues glanced up to Mia for a moment and then back down to Dixie. “Come on love, push the lil tucker out. He can bother the pups back at home leaning in he wiped her forehead of any sweat and gave her a light peck with the lips. He glanced over to the doctor and looked him up and down for a moment “Given her any drugs yet doc? I suggest you do, soon. his hues went back down to Dixie with a smile as he rubbed her arm for comfort, leaning back against the wall as he held onto her arm for support.

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CharlotteCarrendar: – The Doctor chose this opportune moment when the jacket had been thrown over Dixie, to stick his hand between her legs to check for dilation. Dixie’s eyebrows disappeared right up into her fringe. “EEEEEEEH!! I hope you washed your hands!” She wriggled uncomfortably, as the doctor felt around and then broke out in a wide smile. “You’re fully dilated. Shouldn’t be long now.” All the other Death club members were ogling, and this was when one of the nurses ushered them out of the room, so that it just left Dixie, Logan and Mia. Without the crowd it meant a bit more privacy, though Dixie felt she had completely been violated already. She turned her head to Mia and uttered. “I’m scared.” Of course she was, she had never had a baby before. With Logan on the other side, telling her to push the little tucker out, the Aussie girl nodded as another contraction hit and this one had the baby’s head about to crown. You could see the white of her eyes clearly as she let out another cry that was heard down the corridor to the waiting room.

Dixie gripped Mia’s hand with an intensity that would leave indentations, while she puffed and panted with gusto. There was no time for drugs…no time for anything. The baby was coming and coming now.

“I want to….PUSH!” she screamed as she tried to sit up in the bed, Logan’s jacket falling forward. Lost in the moment, she ripped it off and it fell out of her reach. The Doctor was back and checking the head, and he could see the dark tufts of hair. “Okay…ready?…..and PUSH!” Dixie then let out another loud cry as she gave it everything. This was when the head started to come through and the doctor looked up at Logan and Mia. “I have the head.’ Dixie fell back and was trying to catch her breath. This was all happening too fast, even for her. “IT HURTS!!!” she said, gritting her teeth, before another wave hit and she was about to push again. Nurses were readying the equipment behind the doctor, wheeling in special cribs and other trolleys. It was a hive of activity. Dixie then sat forward as she felt another strong urge to push and then let rip with the loudest scream you ever would hear as the doctor worked out the shoulders, and then the rest of the baby slid out. Covered in muck and blood, the Doctor handed the baby quickly to the nurse, before cutting the umbilical cord and starting to clean her up, as Dixie fell back on the bed. She started to cry as the shock of it all was overwhelming.

On the observation table, the nurse was checking the baby over, and then you could hear the distinct sound of a baby crying. Dixie…had just give birth to a 5 pound baby boy.

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LadyBelz: Mia thought for sure Dixie was going to rip the doc a new one when he shoved his hand between her legs. She had to turn her head away at the look on Dixie’s face so she wouldn’t start laughing. A nurse stepped into the room and shoved the other former Deathclub staff out of the room, ignoring Inga’s shouts that she wanted to watch. Mia reached up a hand to push back Dixie’s hair from her forehead as the young woman claimed she was scared. “Of course you’re scared. You wouldn’t be human if you weren’t. But think about that new little life you’re about to bring into the world. Someone to love and cherish for the rest of your life.” Mia smiled.

Another contraction hit and Dixie gritted her teeth as she squeezed Mia’s hand for all she was worth. Mia merely grunted at the pain. She’d felt worse and survived. There was no time to administer drugs for Dixie. The baby was making its way into this world as the speed of a bullet and nothing and no one was going to halt its progress.

Dixie screaming that she needed to push had the doctor at the end of the bed in a heartbeat and he could see that the baby was crowning. “Nurse, get over here!” he demanded. A nurse was at his side in an instant, waiting his instructions. Doc Philips secured his hands beneath the baby’s head and looked at Dixie. “…and PUSH!” he demanded. Dixie let out another cry as the head started to push through, widening her vaginal opening to dimensions unheard of. Mia held Dixie’s hand, muttering encouraging words and telling her to breathe through the pain. “It’s almost over, sweetie.” Mia grinned, looking at the doc.

Dixie made to push again, giving it her all. Her screams were loud and echoed out into the halls of the hospital, causing everyone to stop in place.

Steve, who was in the room across the hall heard the screams and thought it was Mia. Despite the IV in his arm, he was out of his bed like a shot from a gun, dragging his IV rack with him as he ran across the hall, hospital gown open in the back for all to see his naked ass.

He barged into Dixie and Mia’s room and not seeing Mia in her bed, darted around and tossed back the curtain.

“What the fuck is going on in here?” he shouted. It was then he saw Dixie and he made the mistake of looking downward between her legs, just as the baby’s feet were leaving her body.

“Guh!” he gulped, just before his eyes rolled into the back of his head and he crumpled to the floor.

Mia stared at her big, bad, superspy boyfriend as he lay there and she couldn’t help herself. She started laughing hysterically. A nurse went into the hall and called for a stretcher to get the unconscious man back to his room as Mia had to clutch her middle with her free hand to try and contain herself. Oh she had such blackmail material for that. She looked at Dixie and grinned as the nurses began to clean her and the baby.

“Congratulations, Dixie. It’s a boy.” the doc announced, bringing her a clean and wrapped baby. “He’s a bit under the average 6 pounds but he’s healthy and strong and ready for his mommy.” Mia got a peek as the doc passed the newborn to his mother and her eyes were suspiciously bright as she took in the dark hair and the little cute chubby cheeks.

“Oh he’s so beautiful, Dixie.” Mia whispered. “Congratulations, Mommy.”

 

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IceTea: He watched as she screamed out in pain with each push, he could hear her breathing deeply as he smiled whilst watching her. Mia no doubt was taking control of the situation as he heard her screaming out orders and support for Dixie, a slight chuckle escaped his lips as he quickly caught his jacket from being tossed aside “Cheers love” he said as he placed it down next to him. She was working up a sweat from all of the hard work and the pain must have been intense, as he leaned down closer to get a better view of her face.

He glanced over to Mia and back at Dixie one more time as he smirked “Come on, pies and VB’s all around. We can take the bubs to molly’s for a round too ” he said with a teasing chuckle as he heard the door open, he came to a stand as the curtain came flying open his right hand came swinging behind his back from pure instinct, but before he could pull his gun the man fainted “Fucken struth” he let his hand ease up as he leaned to the side having a look at the guy laying flat on the floor.

Coming back to a full stand he shook his head as he looked over the two girls in which Mia seemed more amused, “That bloke alright? ” his right hand went up to the back of his head as he ruffled his hair for a moment, he was so side tracked he didn’t notice the baby was already coming out, his eyes flickered over as the doctor cut the cord and the bubs was carried off. Moments later the baby was carried back to Dixie as he looked down it was pronounced a as a boy.

With a smile he leaned down and kissed Dixie’s lips “Grats love, Now lets get a beer into her” he chuckled with a smirk across his face. as he pulled up a chair next to Dixie and slowly started to play with her hair.

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CharlotteCarrendar:- The baby was handed back to Dixie, to be laid on her chest, as she tried to contain the emotion of the moment. With the room basically going crazy in the background, what with Steve fainting and Logan cracking off in Aussie slang at the shock of it all, all Dixie could think to do was kiss the top of the baby’s head. The baby was so incredibly small. He was a chubby little thing, but still pretty small. The baby was making this light crying sound, till it found it’s fist and started to suck on it.

Dixie looked at both Mia, then at Logan as she offered their congratulations. Dixie was slightly overwhelmed and had completely forgotten that the doctor was fixing her up down below. A nurse brought in a hot blanket and draped it over mother and child, as the news of the birth of the baby boy was now reaching the waiting room. Inga and Kraus were hugging each other, while Maggie was on the phone alerting other friends about the exciting news. It would be a while before they were allowed in to see the newborn, as the Doctor and nurses were still working.

At the mention that Dixie needed to get a beer into her, Dixie tried to laugh. A beer was the last thing she wanted. She now had a son. The overwhelming feeling of responsibility and love was all too much for the Aussie girl. She was a million miles from home, and her parents didn’t even know she was pregnant. Dem was god knows where, and here she was with Mia and Logan at her sides. It was then that it dawned on her.

“I don’t even have a name picked.”

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LadyBelz: As the orderlies came in to take care of Steve, Logan asked if he was okay. Mia looked at him, a smirk on her lips. “That’s my big, bad CIA agent boyfriend. He shoots and kills people for a living. You’ll have to excuse him, for there are some things that make him squeamish.” Mia chuckled. “He’ll be fine…but man have I got blackmail material on him now.”

Mia looked at Dixie, seeing the emotions swarming over her features as she realized she was now a mother. Mia pressed her cheek to Dixie’s hand that she was still holding, before releasing it so that Dixie could hold her son properly.

Dixie lamented that she didn’t have a name picked yet. Mia looked at the baby as he shoved his little fist in his mouth. “He looks like a ‘Milo’ to me.” she stated, a small smile on her face. “But that’s just me. You don’t have to pick a name right now. Bask in the moment for a little longer. A name will come to you when it’s ready to.”

It was then that Mia began to yawn, as the excitement of the day began to wear off. Doc Philips noticed this and frowned.

“Okay, that’s enough excitement for one day. Back to your own bed with you, Miss De Luca so mother and son can get some rest too. You can visit in the morning.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Mia grumbled as a nurse helped her back to her own bed. She looked at Dixie as the nurse got Mia settled under the blankets in her bed. Mia turned on her side so she could watch Dixie and her son. “Congratulations, Dixie. He’s going to be a gorgeous guy when he’s older. If you need me to run interference for the girls, I’m your gal.” she grinned.

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IceTea: He watched as the nurses helped the unconscious man up and out of the room, Mia introduced him as her boyfriend some CIA agent. Grinning slightly to himself at the irony of it, he arched a brow as he heard Dixie state she didn’t have a name for the child yet. A chuckle slipped passed his lips ” It’ll come to ya, love” he leaned back in the chair with a sigh of relief as the event was now over. Soon Mia was ushered back to her own bed, as he wondered if they would try to usher him out of the room, something he’d like to see them try.

He leaned against the bed frame with his chin resting against the bed itself, as he looked up at Dixie with a smile “Ready for this? I’ll be around each step of the way.” he said in a calm low tone as he leaned over and kissed the child’s head softly and then kissed Dixie’s head. “You need your rest, that’s for sure love, I’ma pop out I’ll be back in a tick” Rubbing her arm gently for support he got up and put his jacket back on, as he walked past the doctor and gave him a once over “Look after her doc” as he made his way out of the room and into the hall, he pulled out his packet of smokes intending to go have a smoke at the front of the hospital.

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CharlotteCarrendar:- Dixie was already yawning after the whole experience, and the nurse could see the signs. She gently lifted the baby off Dixie’s chest and went to wrap it up properly and set it in the crib that had been arranged. Before Logan left, he asked if she was ready for this. She shook her head slightly as it was all a bit daunting for her. What reassured her was the fact that Logan would be there for her, every step of the way. She reached for his hand to squeeze it, before he took his leave to go and have a smoke outside. Needless to say he earned it.

This left just Dixie and Mia in the room. Mia was already cracking jokes about how she would run interference for the girls that would be lining up for the little boy in the future. Normally, Dixie would crack off something witty and cheeky in reply, but truth be told she was simply exhausted.

The Doctor gave Dixie a shot of which was unknown to her, and this was to help her go to sleep. When she woke, it would be on for young and old, with feedings and changing. All things that Dixie would need to learn. As the drug started to kick in, she turned her head slightly on the pillow to look at Mia. A slight smile appeared and Dixie asked.

“I know you might not be religious…hell, I’m not, but….would you be our boy’s god mother?’ as the words left her mouth, her eyes finally closed, and her hand slipped off the side of the bed.

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Bonza Sheilas and Boobs – The Dixie Diaries : Death Club Role play.

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The Dixie Diaries

Bonza Sheilas and Boobs

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CharlotteCarrendar
IceTe3a

IceTe3a: Dixie had linked her arms around his neck as she came in and kissed him, he smiled against her lips as he picked her up gently by her waistline, wrapping her legs around his waist he supported her up with an arm under her ass. He returned the kiss with a passionate kiss of his own, only to lean back as he heard the pups yelping away he watched as the two new pups raced around the new house chasing each other, a deep Aussie laugh escaped him as he smiled as he looked down at Dixie “Heh, those two lil shits are gonna be up all night long” he carried her all the way to the kitchen as he held her in one hand and turned the jug on boiling the water he was making them both a cup of coffee. Looking out the back window to the yard it was rather large with green grass and a typical aussie garden in the background. Picking up both cups of coffee once they were made he held her up with his other hand and walked out to the extended 2nd floor patio. The view was beautiful as the sun was just starting to set it gave a gorgeous orange glow over the mountains, sitting down on one of the outside sofa’s he placed her to sit on his laps as they both leaned back he gave her, her cup of coffee “Welcome home hun” he smiled as he enjoyed the view. **Ring Ring Ring Ring* His phone was going off, as he picked it up it was one of his biker friends, “Uhuh.” “hmm..” he glances to Dixie as he continued talking on the phone “Righto, cya soon mate” he smirked as he hung up the phone. “Looks like the boys from this charter want to meet you and throw a house warming party, aussie style. They’re bringing meat and kegs of beer” he chuckled, resting his chin against her shoulder he continued to look up at her face “Invite some of your friends love, we’ll get the Barbie going and have a blast. They’ll be here in an hour or two” he smiled as he leaned back and took a sip of coffee. The two pups come running out and stop as they look at the large backyard, one raced down the stairs and the other followed until they were out on the grass rolling and chasing each other around. He hadn’t thought about it much because it didn’t bother him, but this was a great place to raise a little bub. Looking down towards Dixie he rubs the back of his head, “So erm.. Heh” he was embarrassed as he wanted to find out exactly what they were to each other, he knew how he felt but did she feel the same way? “You wanna be me shiela..?” basically asking her out to be his girl but in a more aussie and deeper meaning way.

CharlotteCarrendar:- Dixie was swept up by the Aussie bikie, and what started as a simple kiss turned into something so much more. With Logan picking Dixie up so effortlessly, and bringing her to wrap her body around him, she found herself succumbing to his return kiss that had a passionate hunger behind it. The young Aussie found herself lost in the kiss, only to have it broken by the sound of the gambling puppies under foot. They were really going to be a handful, and as Dixie broke the kiss, to stare down as the puppies ran past, biting and tugging at the other, she couldn’t agree more that they would be up all night. Maybe this would be good practise for the long nights that they would endure with the little one. “I take first watch then.” Dixie offered as she was carried into the kitchen and held aloft as he went to make them a cup of coffee. Dixie found herself feeling an inner peace that she had not known in a long time, and rested her head on his shoulder; her eyes cast up at him adoringly. How could it be that he walked into the tattoo shop and then they would find themselves setting up a home together. It was all a dream surely, but a good one just the same. Carried out onto the back patio on the 2nd floor, she would find herself sat on Logan’s lap as they would share their first coffee in their new home. But as Logan was saying his welcome, he got a call from the chapter. Apparently they were going to come around and give them a housewarming. Biker style. Dixie made a whooping sound. She was keen to meet his friends, and this was the perfect opportunity. He asked her to invite some of her friends. Dixie knew she had her phone in her bag and was going to get it, when Logan then asked her a very important question. His cheeks flushed and for a man like Logan that was saying a lot. Dixie chewed her bottom lip as she waited for him to ask her. “You wanna be me shiela..?” This was huge. Dixie knew he called her his old lady, a biker term but this was different. She blinked twice as her own cheeks reddened. Dixie knew what her feelings were telling her, they were practically screaming at her too. Truth was, Dixie had never been happier in her life. He had come at a time when her world was a dark place and brought her out into the sun. She took in a deep breath, and then with her large brown eyes locked on him, the corners of her mouth curled upwards as she said. “I wanna be your girl. Your shelia.” She then held her breath again for his reaction. <3>

IceTe3a: She was looking up to him with her big brown eyes as he smiled waiting for her answer ‘I wanna be your girl, your shelia’ she said yes to it, it took him a second to come to terms with it gradually a giant smile came to his face “WAHHOOO!!!! YOU BLOODY RIPPA!” he screamed out at the top of his lungs as he chuckled and cupped her cheeks, kissing her passionately he held her lips to his for awhile, making the moment last. After a good few moments he pulled back and smiled, “heh our first kiss as a couple, luv” he ruffled her hair as he tapped her ass gently with a wink “Go on, get your phone. I’ll be here waiting for ya” he smiled as he watched her walk off, coming to a stand he walked over to the railing and leaned against it looking out to the backyard, the big grin still viewable across his face. He was ecstatic that she said yes. Knowing he wouldn’t have to set anything up the boys would be bringing pretty much everything they needed to set this party up and get it cracking. Pulling his shirt off he stood out on the balcony as his bare torso was exposed for all to see. Turning his head he tried to look at his brand new back tattoo, seeing glimpses of it but not the full image he almost started to spin around like a pup chasing its tail “Bloody hell!” he chuckled as he gave up “Oi Shazza” he smirked calling her a typical aussie name “Loving the tatt still!! Bloody things hard to look at when its on yourself” he smirked, turning to look at the two pups he saw them play fighting; that was a good sign it meant they’d be very protective once they started to grow “go on!! Get em!” he chuckled as he walked back to the sofa and laid down on his back stretching out as he covered the whole sofa, he closed his eyes while he waited for Dixie to return.

CharlotteCarrendar:- They were quite the pair. Dixie laughing as Logan lets out a real outback yahoo about her answering his question with a yes. She nearly fell off his lap. Course, he was so excited, he not only held her cheeks firmly as he kissed her again, he then ruffled her hair before telling her go get her phone and start inviting a few people around. Getting to stand, she felt the gentle swat to her backside, and giggled as she scooted off to find her bag, which was near the foyer. Digging about she soon found her cell phone, and as usual there were no messages on it. Dix gave a light shrug, and then started to pull up her list of friends in Prague from the Death Club. Maggie, Niklaus, Mary, and of course Inga and Kraus. She was flicking through her phone when she heard Logan sing out and call her “Shazza” That had to be the funniest name she had ever been called, and she bit her tongue instead of answering right away with “Sure thing, Dazza!” Apparently he was trying to admire his own tatt, which was hard for him to do since it was on his back. She was getting the text message ready to send to all her friends, that they were to come around to this address for a house warming. Little did they know that the cheeky aussie barmaid had moved on with her life and into the arms of Logan. It was bound to be a shock, but a good one. All of them knew how sad Dixie had been being left behind in the garage. Now they would get a chance to see a much happier Dixie living every girl’s dream. She wandered back into the room where Logan was laying on the couch with his eyes closed. He practically took up the whole thing. After sending the texts, she crawled on top of Logan and though this was a little awkward with her baby belly, she managed to snuggle him. “Sent the texts…they should be here in an hour or two tops.” <3>

IceTe3a: His eyes open as he felt Dixie crawl on top of him, looking at her face he smiled as he wrapped his arms around her gently, “Righto love, should be a cracker of a shindig” he laughed lightly as he leaned in and kissed the top of her head, his right hand moved down over her swelled belly as it gently rested there, his thumb gently stroking her as they laid in each other’s company for awhile. The two pups came racing up and jump up around their legs one after the other as they wonder up and snuggle into the two, “Mine’s called jack” he nodded as he had just picked a name for his pup, Jack started gnawing at his leg as his giant paws rest on top of his legs, jack was making playful growls “Oi, ya lil shit” Jack looked at the two with a tilted head slightly, as he let out a playful yelp his bum stuck up in the air as his head went down, tail wagging, “Go on get em!” he smirked as Jack ran off starting to bark loudly in a territorial tone but his pup voice made it sound cute. “Heh, think’s he’s a big boy” he smirked. An hour had passed without them realizing as the sound of Bike engines came roaring down the street, a truck followed behind them as six bikes rolled up and parked. “Bring her round back” as the truck drove up the side access to the backyard you could see the back was stock full with beers, tubs, 3 bbq’s and 2 spit rotisseries, with chairs and tables. “Looks like they’re here.” He said softly to her as he kissed her head and waited for her to get up before getting up himself. Taking her by the hand he led her down the stairs to the backyard where the boys were, “G’day lads, Dixie meet the boys! John’s the fat one over there with the beard, Karl’s the skinny fucker with the tattoo’s. Leroy, james, Shaun and Rob. Lad’s meet me girl, Dixie” he smiled as they all gave a fond welcome, “Been bloody ages, Logan” John said as he came up and gave him a big hug and pat on the back. “Yeah mate, I’ve been busy, I’m here now; Let’s get this party set up” . “Righto you heard him boys, Get the recruits out of the truck to help as well, get the music blasting and the que’s roaring” he chuckled as they went off to set up for the party, taking down the speakers and tables as they carried them around the back yard setting them up, Jack was chasing the new strangers around, growling and pouncing around them as he tried to intimidate them, they just laughed and continued to set up. After awhile the place was looking ready, the tables all setup with chairs, the music was pumping Aussie rock and the Bbq and rotisseries were fired up and ready to go. They all came and sat down at the table, wrapping a arm around her back and resting his hand on her waist he led her to the beers first grabbing two her gave her one, before leading her to the head of the table. Taking a seat at the head of the table he gently pulled her down to sit on his lap as he wrapped an arm around her waistline once more, resting his hand on her lap. “Jesus logan, Never though I’d see the day” Shuan said as the rest of the boys agreed “Piss off ya fucker” they all gave outa loud bellied laugh, as he shook his head whilst he was laughing himself. “So lad’s the warehouse is behind this place, I’m sure you’ve seen it by now, I’ll be busy with this one here. So John, you’re looking after the joint” he smiled as he kissed Dixie’s cheek “Remember boys, Give her the same respect you’d give me, otherwise I’ll have to shove your heads up your arses” he smirked as the others flipped him off with cheeky grins.

CharlotteCarrendar: In an apartment across town, Maggie and Niklaus were enjoying a movie when they both heard their phones go off. Having been living together a while, since before the Death Club bombing, they had forged a close relationship, even though the Irish Maggie was still a bit of a handful. Picking up her cell phone, she read the text…then read it again. “Eh..that mad Aussie Feek has gone hitched up with some other Aussie buck. Says they be having a party. Well shyte, last thing I expected from the muppet.” It was true, Niklaus and Maggie were both stunned. Nik raked his finger back through his blonde locks and raised a brow at the text. “I knew she wasn’t happy with things as they were, and being in that garage alone for so long. Hope this bloke is doing alright by her.” He had a bit of a soft spot for the Aussie barmaid, even though she used to ride his ass a bit when she managed the bar at the Death Club. Niklaus then gave Maggie’s arm a slap. “Come on, chance to see our Aussie girl, and meet this guy. She’d be nearly having that baby too. Race you to get ready.” Niklaus helped Maggie up off the couch, and the pair went to get ready to go to Logan and Dixie’s. Over on the other side of town, Inga was doing yoga in front of the telly, while Kraus was happily staring at her ass. It was in the middle of this, that their cell phones went off as well. Inga was all bent over and couldn’t reach hers, so Kraus got his. “Ooo Dixie is having a party. OH! She is with a new man!” This had Inga fall over with surprise. “OOMPH!” she quickly righted herself and padded over to sit on Kraus’s lap to read the text. It was true. The buxom porn star come make up model and ambassador giggled. “I miss de Dixie, yah. I know…I take zome hello Kitty cushions…for house warming!” Kraus wasn’t sure if that was such a good idea. “What about some wine, Sweetness?” Inga was already off and away, hunting through her cupboards for gifts. She just loved to take presents when she was invited anywhere. Kraus shook his head, as Inga started to go off in Swedish. He had to admit, he always found that sexy. “Then we can tell her about the wedding!” Inga squealed, as she had been dying to tell Dixie about that. The hello Kitty wedding was on again. At Mary’s apartment, she was busy with one of her dress designs in her studio when her phone went off. The eccentric Aussie designer’s glasses slid down her nose as she picked up the phone and read the text. Her eyes widened at what she read. “AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH EEEEEEEEEEEEE DIXXXXXEEEE!!” She got such a happy surprise that she scared her cat half to death. Jumping about she realized she was wearing a boring tracksuit and started pulling at it. She couldn’t go dressed like that. She then ran off arms flailing into her closet to find something to wear. So it seemed everyone in Prague that she knew was invited…except one. Tito. Dixie hadn’t been ready to tell him since she rather do that when she went back to get the last of her things. :: At the Queenslander, Dixie was full of energy when she got up off Logan’s chest when everyone from the chapter arrived. She could hear the roar of the motorcycles and a truck. Spinning around, Dixie asked. “Why are they bringing a truck?” Course the reason for this would come out when they all pulled up in the backyard. Kegs, BBQ’s, Rotisseries. These guys didn’t muck around. Dixie actually became a bit shy in the face of all these unknowns and she stayed close to Logan as he took her out to introduce them to her. On the way down she picked up her black lab and stroked its head, since it seemed a bit scared by all the noise and fuss. Unlike Jack, who was already running around barking his head off. Dixie had already come up with a name for her puppy. “Boof, I shall call him Boof.” Seemed like a good name to her, and she set him down again for him to go join jack, running around the yard. Following Logan to the table out the back, she sat on his lap as his mates were saying they never thought they would see the day. Music was blaring, and the day just couldn’t get any better. <3>

IceTe3a: “OH BOYS, you gotta see the ink this fine shelia sketched up for me! Check me back” he turned his back for the lads to see as a few of them whistled “Hot damn, that’s some great artwork right there” Shaun stated, as the others agreed. John got up and grabbed one of the rookies by the scruff of his head “Come on lad, let’s get the lambs on the rotisserie” he gave a nod to Logan and walked over to the Rotisserie, the rookie helping him spear the full body lambs onto the spike over the fire as he started to base it in his own herbs and spices, he pulled up a chair as the rookie started to chat with him: “John fancies himself a chef, hun” he chuckled and shook his head “He can’t cook for shit” James leaned in and whispered so only they could here, “OI JOHN, JAMES SAID YOU CANT COOK FOR SHIT” Rob screamed out as James’s eyes widened “What are you doing!?!” “OH REALLY COME HERE AND SAY THAT” John shouted back in a laughing tone, as the others joined in on the laughter, “So Dixie, Logan here tells us you can ride a bike” James said in a friendly matter, “Logan won’t stop talking about you, every text has your name in it” Shaun stated as Logan smirked and gave the boys the finger “You little fucken rats” he chuckled as he took his beer and gave a cheers before taking a drink. He smiled as he leaned his lips down to Dixie’s ear “You ok hun? When are your friends getting here?” he smiled as he gave her a reassuring hug. It was easy to see why Logan was in charge, these boys were tall and muscle bound, but nothing like the Aussie born and bred country boy standing a tall 6’5 and built like a brick, it was true his form helped him out quite a lot. The party was just starting as the fires were roaring, meats were cooking, beer was cold and the music was blasting Aussie rock bands, Logan was worried about meeting Dixie’s friends as he didn’t know how they’d take who he was and what he was let alone how he was now dating Dixie. He cuddled into her reassuring himself as he was half listening into the stories the boys were telling Dixie. Coming back to reality he smiled and kissed her neck “She rides bikes like she was born on one” he chuckled and points at James “Out does you mate” they all laugh as James shook his head, knowing he’d never live the moment down where he fell back off his bike when it took off in first.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Out the front of the property, cabs were pulling up from across the various parts of town. First to arrive were Kraus and the busty Inga, who was wearing tight blue jeans and sporting a very low cut hello kitty top in the brightest pink. Her hair was brushed to perfection, and she was carrying pink party bags with the cushions for the house. Kraus remembered to bring something else; the bottle of red wine. Both were in awe of the house. “Oh my godz…have you zeen something like this before?” Inga said, her jaw dropping. Course Kraus was right there to escort her around the back. He could hear the thumping of the music and smiled. “They got good taste.’ Right behind them Maggie and Niklaus appeared out from their cab. “Inga!” Maggie squealed and the two hugged each other after having not seen the other in months. The red haired Irish girl was all smiles and of course Inga immediately went on match making like she always did. “You and the Nik…such a good couple, yah?” Niklaus shook hands with Kraus, who was a good friend after the fall out from the bombing at the club. “Good to see you two together again.” Nik enthused as the four were about to head in down the side. “Wait for me!” Mary, Dixie’s ex pat Aussie friend screamed out. Wearing a loud and colourful ensemble, she looked like something from a Ken done painting. “Show me to the keg!” This was a girl that knew how to party. She saw all the bikes and the truck and she let out a loud cry. “AUSSIES!!!” Dixie could hear the commotion coming from the side of the house and then chewed her lip. “Here they come.” Nervously she got up as her puppy Boof went gambling past. She’d been in conversation with James, about how much she enjoyed riding Logan’s bike and reassured Logan she was okay. Just a touch nervous. When the five came around the side, the bikers would be in for a bit of a shock. Inga was one of Europe’s most famous porn stars. Little did they know she had worked as a barmaid with Dixie. They all descended on Dixie, giving her hugs and good wishes, before looking to Logan. Niklaus was the first to approach him. “You must be the new man in Dixie’s life. I’m Nik…one of her co workers from Death Club and this is my girl, Maggie.” Maggie turned around after hugging Dixie, who was overwhelmed at this point, and Maggie beamed a smile at Logan. “Nice to meet ya” They both went to shake hands with Logan, as Mary peeked around from behind Maggie. “G’DAY!” she was the crazy friend that Logan wouldn’t have heard about. “Mary’s the name…how you do?” Everyone seemed to be in really good spirits, especially to see Dixie well and happy. <3>

IceTe3a: He felt he get up as he smiled and watched her walk off to see her friends, he could hear them before he could see them, “What the…” James said as the other boys looked over, Logan glanced over and smirks as he notices the group of people, “Aint that the..” “James, Behave.” The other boys laughed as Logan put James in his place, “That goes for you lot too” he smirks as he took his beer and skulled down the bottle, just in time to notice them walking over to him ‘Here we go’ He thought to himself, as one of the males came walking up to where he was sitting and introduced himself as Nik, Coming to a tall stand he looked down at Nik and took his hand firmly giving it a friendly shake “Logan, Mate good to meet ya” His hues flicker over to the female who was now greeting him, nodding with a smile “G’day, you too.” He shook her hand gently as he heard a G’day, he had to lean to the side as he arched a brow noticing the Aussie who called herself Mary “G’day Mary, Nice to meet you too” he took a step over to Dixie as he stood to her side and slightly behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist he looked down with a smile “Come on than, let’s sit down. Help yourselves to a beer” Nodding his head over to the direction of the table where his boys were sitting they had all moved to let Dixie’s friends sit together. “They’re all my mates, friendly enough that’s for sure” he smiled and waited for Dixie to move on with him as he came to sit at the head of the table again, he pat his lap asking for Dixie to sit with him as the boys did their rounds greeting themselves, James was obviously noticing the porn star as he wouldn’t stop staring. Logan kicked Shuan’s leg who then turned to notice James and smirked as he whacked him one across the back of the head “Ahhh!!!! What?!” James cried out as he rubbed his head, Shaun nodded over to John “Go see if john needs some help” he smirked as James got up whining that he wasn’t allowed to sit at the table and stare at the hot porn star.”So! No doubt you have question’s let’s get that out of the way shall we” Logan was being forward but not in a rude sense, he cuddled Dixie in comfort as he waited for the questions to come flowing out.

CharlotteCarrendar: If it was one thing Inga was used to, it was attention. Yes, her boobs were a huge asset and also an attraction to many blokes. She was a Swedish dream, and she knew it. Dixie was more than used to it, after having worked the bar at the death club with her. Dixie could see that some of the bikers were getting a bit….how could you say…turned on to see the hottie, and Dixie could only smile broadly. As everyone went to sit, Inga decided to be more than obliging and went up to James and she bent forward and said. “You have camera? Yah? We take selfie!” Kraus took a seat with Nik and Maggie, knowing this sort of thing happened alot. It was all part and parcel of being engaged to a porn star. The one thing that kept him in check was that she always returned to him. Inga got all ready to pose with Jason, who might have been a bit reddened in the face to have his picture taken with the busty Swede. “CHEEESE!!” Inga would squeal as they took a picture together, no doubt to be tweeted in seconds. “Anyvone else vant vone?” she asked, and obliged the other bikers as the music was pumping in the back ground. Mary tried to sit in close near Dix and Logan and she winked at Logan. “Dixie is the best Sheila out. And my Bestie. Tell me, how did you two meet?” The others were keen to hear this two. Dixie cuddled close to Logan, watching him with an adoring expression, while in the background Inga was still having her picture taken, even on some of the guys’ bikes. <3>

IceTe3a: He watched as the boys raced to get their pictures with the porn star, shaking his head he sighed with a slight smirk “Bloody wankers” he said lightly as he glanced back to Dixies friends who were all starting at the two, Mary asked how the two met and stated Dixie was the best, glancing down he noticed Dixie cuddling in close as she looked up to him, his right hand caresses the side of her face as it cups her cheek, he kisses her forehead. “Started with me needing a new tattoo, she drew up this amazing sketch of Ned Kelly and I knew when I saw it I wanted that tattooed on me. After that she took me out for some grub and we just clicked since we first met” he smiled as he kisses her lips gently “Ain’t that right hun” He looked over to the boys who was now taking pictures of Inga on their bikes, “One thing led to another, I asked her to move in with me and eventually asked her to go out with me” he smiled as he looked down into her dark brown eyes. “I’m a lucky bloke that’s for sure” Jack was harassing john to give him some meat as the pup raced around john barking and growling until he was fed some of that delicious smelling meat. “Logan!!! Get your dog off me!” John cried out for help, as he glanced over and smirked “You’re on your own mate” He laughed slightly “So, How do you all know each other” he cuddled Dixie in close as he waited for their answers.

CharlotteCarrendar: Inga had finally done the round of having her photo taken and sat down with Kraus, who put his arm around her protectively. She giggled and held up the two bags with Hello Kitty cushions to be handed over to Dixie as a house warming gift, and sung out. “Everyone…lovez Hello Kitty.” Course, not everyone, but Dixie was gracious and thanked her good friend. Logan had just explained to Mary how the couple met. Mary knew about Dixie’s talent with art work so she was not surprised to hear she designed the Ned Kelly tattoo. “How is Tito?” Mary asked, to which Dixie said. “Okay..still having to put up with Roberto dropping off Momma to the damn Tattoo shop all the time. I was spending most of my time babysitting her when Tito was doing the ink.” This brought up some laughter from Nik and Maggie, who both knew Roberto the gigolo from the club. Logan asked how everyone knew each other. Inga was first to start. “Dixie and I we met…err…at the Death club bar, when she gotta job there. She been hired by Demetrios, the boss.” Now this brought up some puzzled looks from a few, that knew Dixie had been with Dem. Kraus, who didn’t like either Alex or Dem asked. “What happened to Dem?” At this Dixie shrugged her shoulders. “He went to Russia to save Mia with Alex and a team….and…that was the last I heard.” All the people at the table that had been at the Club the night of the bombing remembered that well. “So…he is dead?” Inga asked, as Kraus tried to shush her. Dixie simply didn’t know the answer to that. She just shrugged her shoulders again. For a moment there was an awkward silence, till Nik chortled. “Dixie…had a name for me. She called me Cheddar..cause of the fish net shirt I used to wear at the bar.” Nik was also a bartender, along with Maggie, who got a job there shortly before the bombing. Nowdays, both were doing modelling. Dixie smiled and sung out. “I called you a lot of other things, ya goof.” She poked out her tongue, to which he went. “Oi…I’ll tell all about the time you had to paint a nude of me at the College!” this brought a lot of laughter from the others, but Mary piped up and said. “He has a teeny dick.” Dixie squealed and tried to hide her face in Logan’s chest. This lot were getting out of control. <3>

IceTe3a: He had all but forgotten about Tito, that poor Italian fucker was in for a right shock not only has Logan moved Dixie in with him, he was now dating her. How would Tito react to this? Would he be angry because he’s a bikie? He’d have to wait and see what Tito said about the situation. Throwing his worries away he came back to reality, as he continued to listen to the conversation at hand. “John, tomorrow I want you boys setting up the new worksites and getting them ready. Shaun you’ll need to take the rookie and go pick up the gear we need.” He was throwing out orders for tomorrow’s big day for his crew, it showed that he was the leader of the Nomads, quite easy to tell why he was as well. “But for now, let’s get smashed” he smirked as he lightened up the mood for Dixie’s friends, who may have never actually met a bikie gang before. The music was loud and rocking, no neighbours in sight to complain about it, he picked the spot perfectly in the warehouse district. Completely legalized by the council, everything was ready for them to live in their new homes as he smiled, giving Dixie a hug he whispered in her ear “I’m happy you said yes” kissing her cheek he listened to Mary who had taken over the conversation. He let out a laugh as Mary stated he had a teeny dick, shaking his head as he smirked “Is that so?” leaning in to Dixie he kisses her shoulder gently “But yeah, and here we are now; Living under the same roof. I’m a lucky bloke” he smiled. The night was still young as the music was blasting, food was cooking and everyone was having a good yarn, after a few good minutes John started to bring the food over to the main table, as he laid down a large tray of cooked lamb and pork, Veggies and salads. Shaun walked over to the beers, grabbing enough for everyone he went around the table and placed a beer in front of them before taking a seat. Grabbing his beer he cracks it open as he raises it above his head “To the best Shelia a bloke could ask for, Cheers!” his mates all nodded their heads and raised their beers in agreement. “Dig in before the tucker gets cold everyone.” Grabbing two plates, he reaches forward and places a good helping of lamb and pork with sides on both plates, pulling them in front of him and Dixie who was still sitting on his lap, he passed her a knife and fork as he started to dig in. It didn’t take long for them to finish their food, but he had downed seconds before the others had finished, big boys got a big appetite that’s for sure. Grabbing the two leg bones that had scraps of meat and flesh still hanging on them, he threw them down to the two pups, the bones being as big as they were. Jack happily grabbed his and dragged it across the ground into the open back yard so he wasn’t bothered. “That one’s gonna be a big boy, that’s for sure” he laughed gently as the Aussie rock continued to blast a new song just coming on Down under – men at work. He starts whistling the tune as he gently wiggles under her lap.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Dixie rolled her eyes at Mary’s dig at Niklaus’s penis, to which Maggie had the better authority on it. “He’s hung like McMurphy’s stallion….thank you very much.” This brought a chorus of laughter from around the table, and Mary hid her face behind a napkin, as tears were streaming down her face. You could already tell that the Death Club bartenders were a right bunch. If anyone knew them all from the days in the Death Club, they knew how to have a laugh without getting too personal. Inga seemed oblivious as she had her eye on the spit roasts. She had been starving herself all day and was practically salivating. Kraus was keeping a close eye on his buxom bombshell, since he had come so close to losing her before. Course she only had eyes for the comic book collecting nerd, and it showed when she bounced in her seat, excited at the feast to come. Dixie was full of affection for the biker, every so often she would press back against him with her back and take his hand in hers. They made such a cute couple that Mary even took a photo. When Logan said that he was happy she said yes to be his Shelia, she whispered back that she was right where she wanted to be. The cooking of the food brought up a variety of delicious scents and aromas that had everyone chilling out about it. The fact people from all over the world were sitting together and chatting like old friends truly reminded Dixie of life in Australia. The din of the Aus rock music and the chatter just took her back. Logan raised his beer for a toast to his Dixie, and everyone raised their glasses and tinnies and cheered. Dixie must have blushed hard, not used to getting this much attention. Logan got their dinners for them, and kept her close to him on his lap making it easier for the young Aussie to enjoy her meal. It was amazing. She could barely fit it all in, and dabbed her lips with a napkin when done. “Phew…I’m stuffed.” Her puppy; Boof was looking for food, and Logan didn’t forget, making sure both dogs got a good bone each covered in rich meat. Dixie had to laugh at the size of the bones to the dogs. She agreed that Jack was going to be huge, and she hoped they would have enough to feed him. “Imagine if he gets into our bed when he is older.” This also had her blush, it was the first time she spoke of sharing a bed with Logan. He would have picked it up, and it was her way of saying she was his. His Dixie. As many finished their meals, Inga sung out. “Dixie…I want you to be a bridesmaid at my Vedding, yah?” Dixie sat stunned and couldn’t believe it. She wondered what on earth she would look like in a frilly pink dress….pregnant. “yah?” She answered more with a question than a real answer. <3>

IceTe3a: Noticing her blushing after she spoke about their bed he smiled lightly and gave her a reassuring cuddle, he loved how much she blushed. Hoping that he could make her happy and support her and their child he smirked as he whispered back to her “ We won’t have enough room, I’m sure we’ll have to have our bub’s sleep with us once or twice” he smiled and leaned back. Yes he just said it, he accepted that the child she was carrying was not only hers but his, he knew he’d be there for the baby and treat him like he was his very own, nothing less than that would be acceptable in his eyes, and it showed through his words. “Getting hitched eh? Congrats you two” smiling lightly he helped her up off his lap, grabbing her hand lightly he led her out near the roaring fire as he pulled her in close, their bodies touching each other as their breathing timed with one and another. John noticed this and flicked the song over to a more suited song, ‘dean martin – sway’ taking her hands he placed one of her hands on his back and the other was entwined with his fingers, slowly he led her around dancing to the song his eyes fixated on her big brown eyes as he smiled lightly. They danced away to the song for what seemed like ages, finally the song ended and he smiled; leaning down he planted a soft kiss on her lips before leading her back to the table, taking a seat he pulls her down gently and wraps his arms around her waist once she was on his lap. “You’re such a smoothy” Shaun said sarcastically, the others giving him their own jokes about the situation “Ahh, you bunch of wankers” he chuckled as he glanced around to everyone who were chatting between each other. It was a good night so far, as the sun had all but disappeared as it was around 8pm, not too late that the party was over, it was just getting started. Lighting up a cigarette he smiled as he took in a drag and blew it away from Dixie, making sure she didn’t get hit by the puff of smoke. He was surprised the local police force hadn’t paid him a visit yet, he was sure he had made a bit of commotion around these parts, but he was glad it hadn’t happened yet.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Dix could hardly believe it. The chemistry that the two shared was such that she completely fell in love with the idea of sharing the bed with bubs and Logan. It was going to be quite the household, with the puppies as well. Dixie rest her head against Logan’s neck, as he congratulated Inga and Kraus; whose wedding was long overdue. Dixie had to wonder if Inga’s Nanna was back from her stint in Japan, but of course that was for another time. Right now, Logan wanted to share the fire with his Dixie, and took her to standing, before leading her to the fire pit. He knew exactly how to hold her with his arm snaking around her waist and bringing her close as they danced to Dean Martin’s Sway. It was not lost on Dixie’s friends, who all watched in a hush of voices, because they were witnessing something truly beautiful. The inked Aussie girl had found love with the equally colourful Logan. The fire seemed to create a soft orange halo around the pair and for Dixie it was like no one else was there. She heard a clap from her friends and a few of the bikie lads as the song ended, and she gracefully accepted a soft kiss on the lips. Course, when Shaun cracked a joke, Logan let fly calling them a bunch of wankers, which was a term of endearment really. The night was still young, around 8pm and people had settled in. The meal had left all satisfied and now enjoying a cigarette and a drink in good company. Dixie went right on back to sitting on Logan’s lap and simply watched the exchanges between their guests. It was surely a night to remember, and the first night in the start of her new life. She whispered to Logan. “Thank you…for loving and accepting me.” <3>

IceTe3a: Smiling he leaned down and whispered “No thanks needed, thanks for loving someone like me” he smiled and kissed her cheek, obviously he was referring to his bikie lifestyle and his illegal tendencies. He enjoyed meeting her friends and seeing his own mates again but he couldn’t wait until they were alone to cuddle in bed for the first time together. He sighed happily as he put the cigarette out in to an empty can. He heard barking as he glanced over; jack was trying to steal Boof’s bone as he chuckled “Jack!! You little shithead” jack glanced at the two and barked once to them with a wagging tail, as he quickly ran off into the dark; growls were coming from the general area where he had ran off to, obviously he was playing with something no doubt his bone. “Cheeky shit.” He smiled as he checked Boof who was now enjoying his bone in peace. John checked the time and nodded as he got up knowing fully well they had a drive ahead of them and a big day tomorrow, he walked over and pat Logan’s back as the others got up and gave their goodbyes “It’s only 8ish mate” he chuckled as he glanced around “Yeah big day tomorrow though, Unlike someone” john had a smirk on his face, all the bikers came past giving Logan a fond farewell and giving Dixie their special goodbyes “Keep a tight collar on this one Dixie” shuan said “Oww!” He had thrown a empty can at shuan’s head as it bounced off. Soon the bikers disappeared into the darkness, the bike engines start to rev as they drive off. Watching everyone else he smiled, everyone was settling in “ You’re all welcome here anytime. A friend of my shelia is a friend of mine” showing his true Aussie side he cuddled his Dixie as he looked over everyone “It’s obvious what I do for a living” he smiled awkwardly as he rubbed the back of his head “So, what does everyone do for a living?” he smiled as he was generally interested in what everyone did for work.

CharlotteCarrendar: – When asked what Dixie’s friends did for a living, there came a lot of answers, but first up was Inga. “I do the porn movies, as you know. And er…I promote Oil of Ole’ which is very gut for the skin.” She had been around the world a few times with her promotional work, but thankfully she was back in Prague to get things ready for her upcoming wedding to Kraus. Kraus was next, “I am a financial journalist for the Prague post.” It was an interesting job, where he got to use his skills in the world of finance for the betterment and knowledge of his fellow Czech’s. Maggie was sitting on Nik’s lap and placed her hand on her chest when it was her turn. “Me? I’m a part time model…and a singer. I do busking.” Maggie had an amazing voice, and she was known to leave people in tears when she really put her heart into one of her irish ballads. Nik was also a part time model, but he had gotten some night work at a new bar in town. He was keeping true to what he liked to do best and that was serve up drinks to the night club patrons of Prague. Lastly it was Mary’s turn. “I am going to be a top international designer…just as soon as i finish my course…and get noticed.” It was hard not to notice her when she was wearing one of her creations. She had a unique Australian flare and it showed. The night had come to a close, with many saying that they had work the next day. One by one they got up and thanked Dixie and Logan for a wonderful evening. Dixie getting a few kisses from her gal pals. The guys giving a wave, as they took their leave. When all were gone, Dixie looked at all the plates and glasses. “What a lot of cleaning up.” She said, before giggling. “Can we do it in the morning?” She had a cheeky expression, since…she wanted to try out their bed. Puppies; a strong possibility of joining them. <3>

IceTe3a: He waved everyone goodbye as they all finally left, leaving him and Dixie alone. Turning off the music he smiled as he looked around at the mess they had made “Mean’s it was a good party” he smirked as he heard her request to do it in the morning. He didn’t need to answer as he was thinking the same thing, his left arm sweeps up under her legs as his right arm holds her back up, coming to a stand he held her up in his arms with ease. “Shall we ? “ he smirked as he walked over casually to the stairs, turning slightly he gave a loud whistle “Jack.. Boof, inside” they didn’t need to be told twice as they both came sprinting past them, scurrying up the stairs and straight into the house, you could hear their excited feet racing against the inside floor. Walking up the steps he went inside, closing the door with his foot he smiles down at her as he walked towards the bedroom, the lights where dimmed throughout the house giving a great vibe to the entire household. Finally walking into their big bedroom he placed her down gently on the bed, walking over to his side he took his vest off, kicking his boots off; he reached around his back and grabbed his pistol, placing it on the bed side table he smiled as he laid down next to her, his arm slides under her, pulling her in closer so she was half laying on top of him with her head resting on his chest, gently he played with her hair. A happy sigh escapes his lips “Home sweet home love” he smiled as he looked down to her.

CharlotteCarrendar: – Laid down upon the softness of the sheets, the inked Aussie girl stared up as she watched Logan slowly take off his vest revealing his own ink. She could only smile as her hand ran over the softness of the doona cover. The dull clunk of his revolver was heard as he placed it down on the bedside table. She could hear the puppies running up and down the hall outside their bedroom. Happy yapping that would soon fade out as they grew tired and went to sleep in their dog beds. The bed groaned slightly as Logan lay down on the bed, then half pulled her on top of him, so her head was nestled on his chest. She let her fingers dance across the skin of his chest as she let out a happy sigh and stroked her hair. Peace. They had everything. Friends, a home, the puppies, a baby coming…and each other. He said to her. “Home sweet home love” It was sweet and it was home. It was theirs. “We are home.” She curled her arms around him, and drew as close as she could –the Dixie girl and her biker Logan. No doubt during the night, they would do more than just snuggle, but for now they were content in each other’s arms. And that was all that mattered. <3>

Puppy Love – The Dixie Diaries : Death Club.

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Australians, Death Club, Dixie, Logan, love, motorcycle, music, new life, puppies, role play., romance, Shopping, song, The Dixie, writing

Death Club Live Role play

The Dixie Diaries

Puppy Love

Writers
CharlotteCarrendar
IceTe3a 




IceTe3a: He smiled as she took to the bike with ease, he watched as she drove it like a natural a true bikie gal he smiles as he leans down and kisses her shoulder. They pulled up into a furniture shop as she parked the bike carefully, he takes the weight on his leg as he kicks the stand down, the bike balances onto the stand as he watches her get up and off the bike, he stands up and simply steps over it, taking the bike helmet from her he leaves it hanging on the bike handle as he turns and walks over to her. He smiles as he ruffles her hair “Oh there’s no need for that love” rustling through his pocket he arches a brow as he pulls out a keychain, it was the traditional Nomad’s keychain only those who were in the gang had one opening his fingers as he let a key slide out, it fell and dangled from the chain a bike key. “You can take her out anytime you feel, while I’m away but if I’m around I want to come for a spin with you” he smirks as he hands her the key. Wrapping a arm around her shoulder he pulled her into his side as he walked towards the entrance of the shop leading her with him. “So, we’ll need to get the white goods, a few Tv’s, a beer fridge as well. Pool table, kitchen shit, the whole lot and we need to get it all today. “ he pulls out his Iphone 5 as he flicks through the apps loading up the ANZ bank app he loads up his bank statements “My personal funds” he shows her the screen ‘1,200,000’ “Sorry but that’s all the play money I got, the savings are stuck in a over sea’s bank account” he chuckles lightly, crime can pay if you’re good at it, it seems. Walking into the shop he arches a brow as he looks down and coughs lightly “Erm.. Do we have two separate rooms? Or one” he smiles lightly as he looks down at her, “I mean erm, heh well yeah.. “ he chuckles and shakes his head at the question he just asked. 

CharlotteCarrendar: – The familiarity between the biker Logan and the Aussie backpacker barmaid Dixie was getting stronger. A natural affinity for each other that words weren’t even needed. They were like two peas in a pod, in a foreign land where most wouldn’t understand them. Having been thrilled from the bike ride over to the Furniture store, Dixie’s face was flushed. Her cheeks were rosy and she had a bubbly enthusiasm as she handed back her helmet. Logan gave her a special keychain that meant she could ride his bike whenever she felt like it – so long as she took him out on it when he was home. Dixie made a light hearted squeal as her hair was ruffled, and she curled her fingers around the keychain. This was like the best present ever. She gave his chest a little playful punch, only to have him wrap his arm around her and then spin her to head inside the building. They had so much to get, and with Logan having a huge bank balance, that made Dixie’s eyes almost bulge out of her head, they were certain to get everything they needed that day. ~Damn!~ that was all she could think. Her attention was soon diverted by the rows of furniture and bedding and then Dixie heard Logan’s question if they were having separate rooms. Without thinking, Dixie just went with her heart. “We can have a shared room. One for us; and one for the baby. Though might need to put a recliner in the nursery if I am up late feeding. God, listen to me. Sounding like a mum. Heh.” She was actually getting used to the fact that she was going to be a parent. And amazingly Logan seemed cool with it. Dixie leaned into Logan and asked. “So…waterbed or posturepedic ensemble?” She pointed at the rows of beds, mostly king sized ones with lots of room for two people. <3> 


IceTe3a: He smiles as she said they’d share a room, he was hoping she’d choose that choice as he glanced around the shop. She wasn’t kidding it was huge, with everything you could imagine he whistled as he looked around. This would take all day, she asked what kind of bed he preferred as he had a confused look on his face pointing to the beds his lips parted “Bed…” not exactly knowing the difference he nodded “One room for us, one for the bubs. But I reckon we throw an extra cot in our room while he’s a lil tyke it would give me peace of mind knowing he was closer.” He chuckled as he walked them over to the beds he looked around at the frames and the mattresses. “So many to choose from, what do you reckon ?” poking one of the beds he arched a brow as he wasn’t to fussed. Turning to her he picked her up and sat her on a mattress, gently he pushes her down to lay “Watcha think?” he smirks as he wiggles her sides, “Think we can break her in the first night?” giving her a wink he looked around for someone who worked here, as he saw someone looking he raised his hand and waved him over. As the worker came to a stop in front of them “Hi, I am Jason, How can I help?” Jason said in his peppy tone as he looked back and forward between the two with a slight smile on his face. Wrapping a arm around Jason’s shoulders he pulled him in close “Right mate, I’ll need you to tag along with us for quite awhile. Now we need to fill an entire house today with what’s in here. “he looked down to Dixie and pointed to her “She’s making all the choices, I’m paying for the lot, We’ll also need your boys to deliver them and set them up, Not at the end but as we purchase them on the spot. That alright for you? I don’t mind paying extra” Jason’s eyes lit up as he clapped his hands together, he reached behind him as he pulled out an Ipad with a eftpos attachment “Certainly! So, as we finalize the choices of each Item I’ll take payment and have the boys in the back grab it, deliver it to your house and set it up for you while we keep shopping, Card ok?” he smiled as he looked at Logan. Nodding his head “Perfect mate, Card’s fine. Here’s me card and the address. First off bed!” he laughed as Jason took the Credit card and the address he pulled out a two way radio “Alright boys, we got a big one. As I punch in the orders I need it delivered and set up on the spot. Pull two trucks and two crews aside for the entire day for this client, it’s going to be a long one” he waited for a second “Roger that, Jason”. “So I’m Logan, that cute little sheila is Dixie, Hun take the lead” Jason gave a heartily wave to Dixie as he looked at the beds “So! Which one are we thinking today Dixie, Let’s try and break his bank today huh?” he was quite the lively one or at least Logan thought so. 

CharlotteCarrendar: – Having been placed on the nearest big bed, Dixie was wriggling about – staring at the ceiling and trying to tell if this is the kind of bed that would suit her, especially her back. It was heavenly. Firm yet comfortable. It was a king sized bed with a large headboard that was made out of local timbers with carving in it that was of swirls. It was beautifully detailed. “I like this one!” Dixie said with enthusiasm, as she saw the salesman approach and Logan made clear what he and Dixie needed and would be buying today. No doubt he would be making one hell of a commission on the sales, that was for sure. “Think I can fill a Queenslander? You betchya.” Dixie said with a wink, she eased up off the bed and pointed at it. “This would be great. And it would match the idea of decor theme I have in mind. “ To the right there were tall dressers and Dixie picked out one that matched the bed head, along with side tables. That would be the main bedroom sorted, just needed linen to go with it. “Any chance of some V8 supercar racing doonas?” She asked, stepping ahead of Logan for a moment, as she tapped her lip on all the things they need to get. “Oh and where is the baby nursery furniture?” Jason was quick to point that out, and it was in another part of the building. Dixie seized Logan’s hand and dragged him along. Clearly this was Dixie’s thing once she got going. The baby section had so many cots and cradles, all manners of strollers, and change tables. She was walking with Logan through the department, when it really hit her. “I’m gonna be a mum.” Her face suddenly looked scared. “Am I going to be a good mum, Logan?” it was like it finally dawned on her. The responsibility of a little one. <3> 


IceTe3a: He chuckled as he watched Dixie pick out all the furniture that she wanted, Jason ordering it through the Ipad as he went to give Logan the machine to punch in his pin number “Ahh jesus mate, 8290 is my pin I trust ya” Jason nodded as he punched in the pin the first order going through to the back “You weren’t Kidding Jason, first trucks on its way. We’ll use the second truck to deliver leaving half its crew with the first truck at the house to help set up”. Logan followed Dixie around as she continued picking out furniture for their house, “I reckon we’ll about buy you lads out” he laughed as his hand was grabbed by Dixie she pulled him along the shopping centre as they got to the baby section they had everything a baby would need as he looked around “Two cribs, one for our room one for the baby’s room hun” he smiled as she suddenly stopped he looked down at her as she turned around with a frightened face, “I’m gonna be a mum..” looking up at him “Am I going to be a good mum, Logan?” he cupped her cheek with one hand as he smiled down to her, suddenly he picked her up and kissed her lips firmly “You’re going to be the best mum ever! I’ll be there by your side as well for you and the kid. Don’t you worry about a thing baby girl” he put her down and ruffled her hair as he looked to Jason and gave him a cheeky wink. “Now! I believe you have some shopping to do! And erm Oi.. How about one of them HUGE baths that can fit like 5 people in it with those jet thingiese?” he chuckled as he looked down at her “Come on let’s get this baby some gear!” he chuckled as he looked around the room not knowing what to buy the little tyke “Erm.. How about two of those cribs?” he pointed to a high raised crib it had all the safety features with padding on the inside walls so the baby wouldn’t bump its head, it was really large enough for the bub to crawl around and play in without being too cramped. The build itself had a huge teddy bear carved into the head frame. It was all carved from the one wood a dark oak thick and firm. “Ooo those are built by a local, we hardly get them in as he won’t give them to us unless he thinks their perfect” he quickly checks his Ipad and nods “Only two left this one and the one in the back, shall I make the order?” he looks down to Dixie and waits for her answer. 

CharlotteCarrendar: – Logan was right there for Dixie. A strong hold on her and then kissed her to show his affection. He believed she would be the best mum ever and he couldn’t help but feel the swelling in her chest as she stared up at him with dark brown eyes, believing every word he said. Logan was going to be there for her and the baby. She wouldn’t be alone anymore. Dixie showed one of those rare smiles, the kind that was infectious and her eyes glazed with unshed tears. She actually fanned herself with her hand and coughed. “Hormones…that’s what it is. Raging bloody hormones. Big girls don’t cry.” She was just so happy at this point, and it took her a moment to refocus on the job at hand. “Two cribs..yes. Good thinking.” It was all a bit daunting, but with Jason helping and Logan taking the lead, she was able to enjoy the shopping experience again. When Logan mentioned a large spa bath for at least five people, Dixie released a loud giggle. “Oh I can see it now. VB’s and a big TV screen in the bathroom watching the Supercar touring rounds whilst luxuriating in the bath. Haha.” She couldn’t help but imagine it, and she had to admit that sounded fun. Back to the nursery furniture, Dixie agreed on the dark oak one that would have to be a special order. She ran her finger along the top support bar and let her fingers trace along the intricate designs. “Please, make the order. That would be ideal. Match our bed too.” Smiling, Dixie went on to start picking out baby clothes, and all the bits and pieces that went with that. Talk about a lot of trolleys worth. That done, Dixie then smirked at Logan. “TV’S!” yep, time to look at the entertainment side of the shopping trip. <3> 


IceTe3a: He smirked as she was looking up at him, watching as she fanned herself he couldn’t help but smile “Oh that sounds perfect! Beer and tv and a big bath! We’re doing that!” he smirked as Dixie confirmed the order with Jason for the cribs two boys came shortly after and took the one off the floor to the back delivery area “Sold! And I’m sure the guy who made it will be happy it went to such a lovely couple as you two! Let me guess.. Newly weds!” he smiled as he looked back and forward from Logan to Dixie. “Heh, Nah mate she’s my sheila! That’s more special than marriage” Jason wouldn’t understand the reference but Logan made it anyway. ‘TV’s!’ Dixie was excited about the tv’s as he smiled they walked over to the entertainment area as he saw a 120” 1080 full HD tv “That one” he pointed as Jason put in the order, he turned and saw a 65” 1080 full HD tv “Two of those, one for the main bedroom one for the bathroom!” he smirked and gave Dixie a nudge and chuckled as Jason put in the order. Looking down to Dixie he rubbed his chin “Lounge room, Dining, Fridge.. Washing machine and dryer am I forgetting anything?” he rubbed the back of his head as he thought he was forgetting something. By now their new house was being set up by the delivery crew, already done with their bedroom and the baby’s room they were installing the TV’s next whilst they waited for the bathroom, lounge, dining among other stuff. Slowly but surely their queenslander was turning into a home. 

CharlotteCarrendar: Dixie blushed fiercely being called Logan’s sheila. Yeah, that was a very special term of endearment towards an Aussie girl. It may have been lost on Jason, but sure wasn’t on Dixie. She actually wrapped an arm around Logan, and tipped her head to rest against his chest. He was still a lot taller than her. Over at the electronics section and Logan knew exactly what he wanted. Pointing to each TV and remembering to order one for the bathroom. Dixie laughed and added. “Put a bar fridge in the bathroom!” It sounded silly, but trust me, scooting from the bath to the kitchen in the raw and getting water all over the floor just for a beer was a bad idea. Dixie stuck her tongue out between her teeth like a kitten would and then she ticked off a list of white good appliances that they would need, agreeing in full with Logan. “Stuff like pots, pans, microwave, cutlery, crockery, towels, sheets, all that stuff we can ask them to add to the list too.” It was practically done, as Jason made notes on his ipad of everything Dixie was rattling off. As for art, Dixie planned to have a studio at the house and do a lot of her own art works to hang on the walls. Well, that and band posters. Dixie finally asked, if she missed anything? <3> 


IceTe3a: Logan watched as she went wild, picking out everything they needed Jason kept up throughout the entire ordeal. The boys radioed in every now and then to check where the two wanted the things placed. All the pots and pans, forks, knives, bed sheets and everything else was picked up and taken to their place as it was all put in its proper place and put together, by the time they were done the entire house was fully furnished. “Hey guys, there’s one room that was left empty. What’s going in there?” he smirked and kissed the top of her head as he glanced over to Jason “Her art studio, Get everything you need for it hun while we are here” he chuckled as Jason showed them the way to the art section, thousands of different sized blank canvases, pencils, paints, brushes, air brushes everything an artist could dream of as he spanked her ass lightly and nodded towards the art gear “Go wild” he chuckled as he walked over to Jason, “tell the boy’s they’ve all earned a case of beer, Put it on my tab” Jason relayed the message to the boys “What?! A whole case each? WAHOOO!” Logan chuckled and shook his head as he smiled “Thanks’ for all this help mate!” he slapped Jason on the back, Jason being a smaller male flinched as he was hit and rubbed the spot slightly “Sorry mate, forget my strength sometimes” he watched as Dixie went wild with her art gear. Standing there he smiled as he looked at her watching her “We’ll need to go to the local pound to rescue two pup’s when we’re done here” Yup, he just said they were getting two puppies for the house he thought they could roam the backyard and work area as they pleased and stay inside when it was night time. 

CharlotteCarrendar: You would think that Dixie couldn’t be on a bigger high than she was. Being let loose to get enough supplies for an art studio in the house. She could see herself making a good living doing that alone, as well as eventually starting an art gallery, though she had the baby to worry about first. When Jason had taken the last of her order, and Logan thanked him as only Logan knew how. With a good slap on the back that would knock over most. Jason wished them both luck with their future home and headed back to the counter to rack up the bill which would be nearly a week’s takings for the shop normally. Back to Logan and Dix, Dixie was trying to catch her breath from the wild shopping trip, but it wasn’t over. Logan mentioned he wanted to go to the nearest dog shelter and pick up two pups that would be their new pets. Dixie thought that was a great idea. Saving the lives of two puppies and giving them a home. A home that was going to be very warm and loving. Dixie had now forgotten all her dramas that had plagued her for months on end. Always having to look over her shoulder, fearful of the bad men that had brought death to those she knew and loved while working at the Death Club. Now was a chance for her to start living again. It was what she needed, and now Logan was giving it all to her selflessly. She linked her arm with his as they headed back to the Harley. “Do you think they will deliver the dogs too?” She couldn’t see the pups riding the bike with them. <3> 

 

IceTe3a: He smiled as she came walking over to him and linked her arms around one of his, looking down into her eyes he kissed her forehead and slowly leads her towards the front of the shops, with everything now in the house he smiled as he thought about the pups “Hmm.. Nah, I’ll put one in me jacket with his head poking out and you can hold the other, they’ll be right” as they walked up to the front desk Jason met them giving Logan back his card. “That’s all been paid for, everything is setup and placed in your house just the way you asked it to be! Thank you so much for shopping with us and have a great new home!” Jason waved them goodbye as Logan nodded walking them out of the shops he walked over to the bike and sat down on it patting his lap for her to sit on him again and drive “Come on, test out that new key of yours” he smirked as he handed her the helmet “Time to go rescue some pups! I wonder what kind of pup I want” he rubs his chin and arched a brow “We still need to inform Tito of what’s going on love.” He chuckled as he knew that would be an interesting event “And pick up your other gear from your old place, but for now pups and lets go to our new home” he smiled. 

CharlotteCarrendar:- The Harley started up loudly, the delicious growl of the engine as Logan helped rock it back so that the kick stand was brought up, and the bike backed out of the parking space. Next stop was of course the animal shelter. What kind of dogs would they go for? Dixie was always a fan of bigger dogs, not lap ones since they were always yappy. Not only that a bigger dog would be better to have around the baby. That was how she thought about it anyways. Riding off down the street, Dixie remembered where the shelter was and headed in that direction. In the back of her mind she knew she would have to tell Tito that she was moving on. Surely he would understand, since Dixie was still young and wanted to do something with her life. The cold lonely months in the garage had taken their toll on her, and now she had a chance to live again. Dixie rode the bike well, with her new key, she treated the bike as though she owned it. Skilfully weaving in and out of traffic before finally pulling up at the shelter. Getting off the bike, she bounced about excitedly. This was probably one of the more exciting parts of the day. “Let’s go find our puppies.” She squealed, waiting for Logan to take her inside. The sounds of barking dogs filled the air and she knew there should be a lot to choose from. <3> 

IceTe3a: He watches as she drives the bike with skill once more, each time she impressed him with how natural she was at riding bikes, it didn’t take long before they were at the shelter. She jumped off the bike just as he had it parked right; she was really excited as he smirked. “Ready are we?” getting off the bike he grabs a hold of her hand entwining their fingers together as he pulled her inside to the front desk “G’day, we’re here to adopt two pups!, Here’s my form already filled out with the person who came over to look over the place making sure it was suitable!” he smirked as he just showed Dixie he had already been planning this for awhile. “Welcome back Mr logan! And this must be the one you keep raving on about” the female said as he rubbed the back of his head “Dob me in why dontcha!” he chuckled as she lead them to the back kennels “The floors yours this is the puppy room! Feel free to have a look around and play with the pups, when you know which two you want. Bring them out the front and we’ll sign them over after we’ve taken payment!” he nods and smirks as he pushes Dixie in first, he knew she’d want to go wild at this point as he looks at one a light brown female Stafy cross American richback, oh she was gonna be a big girl she towered the other pups and only 6 months old! He pokes her nose as she growls at him baring her teeth “Oh I like you” he smirks as he picks her up on one hand, the pup starts gnawing on his fingers as she growls “Aye love! I found my one” he chuckled as he watched the pup tug at his fingers while growling. 

CharlotteCarrendar: Being pushed into a room filled with puppies, Dixie was partially overwhelmed. They were all adorable and it was going to be hard to choose just which puppy she wanted to take to her new home. Logan had gone for a ridge back, which she knew from experience turned into really big dogs. It was already showing some signs of aggression and then gnawed his fingers whilst he enthused that she was the one for him. Now it was Dixie’s turn and she knelt down on the floor, as the many different types of puppies played and slept. The young Aussie scanned through the sea of fur and then finally she settled on a black Labrador puppy. So adorable and was playing with a pink ball, rolling it around and pouncing on it. He was perfect. She scooped him up and rubbed the puppy to her cheek. She had found her puppy of choice. The puppy was bigger than her hand, but she knew it would grow into a dog of good size. She had a really good feeling about him. “Logan…can I have this one, please?” She held the black Labrador for him to inspect. “It’s a little boy.” <3> 


IceTe3a: He looks up from his lil pup to see Dixie nuzzling a black puppy Labrador, he chuckled slightly as he gave the puppy a rub on the head, she seemed content with it as he nodded in agreement “Sure thing love” he smiled as he took her outside with the two pups. He pointed to the two dogs as he smiled “These two will do” he signed the paperwork and paid for both dogs, they gave him the adoption papers and wished them luck with their new friends. He popped his in his jacket zipping it up leaving enough room for the pup to pop its head out, and it did just that its two big paws popping out first as they hung over his jacket and her head pops out next, he chuckles as he gives the pup a little rub on the head, walking outside with Dixies hand in his he smiles as he sits on the bike pulling Dixie to sit on his lap he starts the bike “I’ll drive while you hold the pup” he smiles as he wraps his arms under hers and holds the handles of the bike to give her safety. Once she was ready he drove off onto the main street, his lil pup barking in excitement and at the passing people as he smirked “Thata girl! Sick em!” he laughed as he weaved through traffic like it was second nature. Pulling into their new home from the back entrance it led straight into their private home behind the warehouse area, the Queenslander looked beautiful the boys left the lights on as it was coming to afternoon so the house had a nice glow to it. Parking the bike down underneath the house in the garage he waited for Dixie to get off the bike as he smirked “Ready for your new life?” he took her by the hand as the pup squirmed in his jacket now content with biting his chest, as he lead Dixie up the stairs and to the front door. The porch had a lazy sofa on it with a coffee table so they could relax and enjoy their view with a cuppa any time they wanted. Opening the door he pushed Dixie in as he looked around the newly furnished house letting out a whistle he took the pup out of his jacket as he put it on the floor, it started barking in excitement and ran off into the house running around from room to room barking happily. A laugh comes out from Logan as he shakes his head “lil shit loves the place” he wraps his arms around Dixie and pulls her into him so her back was firmly pressed against his chest, he dangles a set of house and gate keys in front of her face. “Like the place?” he said as he slowly waddles them around the house and shows her the baby room as he leans against the door with her pressed against him. 

CharlotteCarrendar: Dixie sees the keys dangling in front of her and she is held tight up against Logan as she sees their new home for the first time. Her puppy was squirming inside her biker jacket, and she set him down on the floor to scamper off barking at Logan’s puppy. Dixie then walked, or waddled with Logan holding her all the way around the house till reaching the baby’s nursery. It was so beautiful, that Dixie was having trouble finding the words to express herself. Everything they had picked out in the shop had been brought over and put together. It was almost like a display room, but it was really theirs. Finally Dixie found the words and exclaimed, “I love it. I love everything.” She turned around, and found her belly pressed to Logan’s. Looking up at him, she had to fight to get over the emotional tidal wave hitting her. This was more than a life, this was a dream come true, and she owed it all to him. Dixie leaned forward, and put her arms around Logan’s neck, before pressing her lips to his, as the puppies barked and scampered past them in the hallway. Dixie was home. <3> 

 

Vegemite Kisses – The Dixie Diaries : Death Club.

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The Dixie Diaries

Vegemite Kisses

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CharlotteCarrendar
IceTe3a 

~The friendship between Dixie Chix and the Aussie Biker Logan is growing stronger every day~ 



IceTe3a: -He had taken to the floor right in front of the couch to sleep on his right side hitting the side of the couch as he lay on his back, just in case Dixie decided to roll over in the middle of the night she’d land on top of him instead of the hard floor. With only his jacket under his head as a pillow he had fallen asleep for the night; occasionally his right hand scratched his abs during the night apart from that it was a peaceful sleep. The cold morning air had blown into Dixie’s small room where they both were asleep; it flowed gently and silently like a stalker in the night as it swept over his bare upper torso, softly caressing his muscled figure as his muscles hardened from the early morning chill. The sun rose early in Prague as the birds were already awake and fluttering about singing their songs as they got on with the day, a soft groan comes from his mouth as he was having a dream “You what mate” he mumbled as he twitched in his sleep a frustrated look was set upon his sleeping face as he laid there directly in front of the couch Dixie was sleeping on. “Take that you bloody wanker” another mumble came out of his lips it was obvious he was dreaming of a bar fight that he was currently in while he was dead asleep, his body twitches slightly more as he grumbled something that wasn’t able to be made out. Today was the day they bought the furniture for their new Queenslander, moved in and broke the news to Tito which would be an interesting sight for sure. A lot was about to change for the two of them, were they ready for it? Was it fate that brought Logan to that tattoo shop so he could meet up with the little Aussie sheila? Perhaps but the future and the reasons for life were never certain that much was for sure. 

CharlotteCarrendar: – The night had been fairly uneventful, aside from the numerous trips to the loo in the cold of night. This was because the baby was actively pressing down on her bladder and well, that just meant she was getting up every hour. But in the early hours of the morning, she was finally able to get some sleep, and this was when the cool breeze had whipped up from under the roller door, and circulated around the small garage. Hearing the light mutterings of her garage guest and new friend Logan, Dixie slowly opened her eyes only to see him camped on the floor, a determined look upon his face. She had to wonder what he was dreaming about, and propped herself up on her cushion to see him better. Long black tresses fell down to frame her face as she whispered. “Good Morning.” Swinging her legs down off the couch, she pushed herself up into a sitting position and started to stretch, then finally lowering both arms so her hands could caress her swollen belly. First things first, she felt like a hot coffee to help her wake up. Placing her hands down flat on the couch, she pushed herself to standing, and stepped over the sleeping Logan, as she headed for the small kitchenette. Wearing just a long black t shirt with Def Leppard on the front; Dixie looked every bit a biker chick. Her ink down her arms and a sweet anklet one on her right ankle was on display. <3> 

IceTe3a: He had calmed down in the final moments of his sleep as he laid there in peace, feeling a cool breeze pass him just as Dixie got up and stepped over him, he yawned slightly opening his eyes as he turned his head he saw Dixie walking to the kitchenette of the room, a light smile appears on his face as he rubs his eyes to remove the sleep from them. “Mornin love” he said as he came to a stand and started to stretch his muscles responding as they flexed and relaxed into place when he was done. Smelling the air he could smell fresh coffee brewing as he took in the scent pulling a cigarette out from his packet he dumped the packed on the couches armchair. Casually strolling over to Dixie he looked down at her small figure and leaned in giving her head a gentle kiss as he ruffled her hair “Top shirt love” as he slipped the cigarette into his lips, placing either arm on each side of her his hands pressed against the kitchen bench; flicking on the gas stove the fire on one of the stove tops came a light as he moved his head around her side leaning in he lit his smoke as his body pressed against hers. A few puffs to make sure it was lit he turned off the stove and came to a stand again “Sorry hun, Didn’t mean to get in your way” as he walked to the door that lead outside he opened it up slightly just enough for the air to escape but not enough that people could see in. He leans against the wall with his back pressing firmly against the concrete as he shifts his body from side to side the bricks act as a scratcher as his skin is scratched against the wall “Ahh that’s the spot” he smirked as he glanced over to Dixie “Big day today huh” he smiled as he looked around the room, “Sleep well?” he asked her as he walked back towards her his cigarette lit as it hung from his lips. 

CharlotteCarrendar: – Hearing Logan rising from his sleep with a friendly greeting, Dixie looked back over her shoulder, as she was getting out two coffee mugs for them from the small cupboard above her. “Morning Logan.” She replied – her voice having a slight musical quality to it. Dixie’s smile was infectious, as she drew up her left foot so her toes were pointed into the garage floor, her wait balanced more on her right foot. The heavy padding of Logan could be heard as he approached her from behind and then pressed his lips to the top of her head, while she was waiting for the coffee to finish brewing. They were sharing a closeness that was new to her yet it was comforting. She had to admit, that she found his way of lighting his cigarette amusing and kinda cute. “You like this shirt? Classic bands are the best in my opinion.” She said, tugging on the end of her shirt with her right hand, before reaching for the coffee pot as Logan turned to go head out to where the garage door was. Dixie finished preparing their coffees, only to turn around and see him walking back to her with his cigarette hanging on the edge of his lip. She extended her right hand with his coffee mug towards him and agreed today was the big day. Her right hand free when he took the cup, she mused. “Bit of up and down last night, but I can say I am pretty well rested.” A little shrug of her small shoulders, she brought her coffee cup to her lips and blew on it lightly. “Kinda excited about today. Shopping…and big changes.” If she was nervous, she wasn’t showing it. “We can head off after smoko and get breakie on the hop?” <3> 

IceTe3a: He comes to a stop in front of Dixie and smiles when she offers him a coffee, he takes it in his left hand “Cheers love” he smiles as he takes a sip of the coffee, letting out a sigh of relief “You beut! She’s perfect.” Taking another drag from his cigarette he switches between the two first sipping coffee then smoking his cigarette as he smiles, listening to Dixie explain her nights rest “Sounds like a blast” he chuckled as he was being cheeky. Nodding in agreement to her saying it would be a big day with a lot of change he had to agree, as he walked over to his vest and pistol, he placed the coffee cup in one hand as he kept the cigarette in his lips. Bending down he slipped his Vest on and left it unbuttoned showing his bare chest and stomach along with his arms all fully covered in tattoo’s. Picking up his pistol he placed it inside the vest on the left hand side as he had a slot made in there for it. “Yeah let’s get some tucker into us huh” he smirks as he picked up his pack of smokes and slipped it into his pocket. Finishing off the coffee he nodded to the door “You get ready, I’ll warm up the old gal” he chuckled as he gave her a cheeky wink. Walking over to the Kitchenette he washed up the coffee cup and left it on the bench to dry as he pulled out his Harley keys and walked out the door, closing it behind him. Sliding open the garage door he walked inside and gave Dixie another wink “G’day again” he smirked as he walked over to his bike and started to walk it outside, once outside he closed the garage doors, rolling it down just in front of Dixie’s place he sat down on the bike seat as he looked around as it was still early but people were already out running about their daily lives. Placing the key in the slot he turned it and kick started the bike as she revved hard signalling she was waking up as he gave her four heavier revs before letting her idol so she would warm up. The back muffler was coming out so hot you could see it puffing out against the cold morning air. He leaned against the bike and had Dixie’s helmet in his hands as he waited for her to come out, he didn’t bother putting one on for himself as he never wore one in the first place. 

CharlotteCarrendar: – Logan’s cheeky comment about how her getting up all night long was a blast made her roll her eyes in a light hearted fashion. “I’d rather not have the baby doing River dance on my bladder, but guess it comes with the territory.” She joked, sipping her coffee as it started to cool. Watching Logan start to get ready for the day, she quickly drank down her cup and then went back to the kitchenette to wash it out and set it in the rack. Not having to worry about cooking breakfast was a relief, and that was in part because the smell of cooking meat for some reason turned her cold. She had gotten out of the morning sickness phase but something’s were still enough to make her dry reach. Logan was quick to tell her that he was going to go warm the bike up, and this meant she would need to hurry. She gave him a quick salute, then raced over to her cupboard and pulled out a pair of jeans, socks and boots, along with a long sleeved shirt and leather jacket. Dressing was a bit awkward with her baby bump, but she managed pretty well, before going into the bathroom – brushing her teeth, then her hair which she drew into a ponytail that trailed down her back. She kept her make up very light, as a natural look tended to suit her more. Finally ready, she grabbed her keys and back pack and went outside the garage. Bringing the door down, she realized this was going to be one of the last times she would be doing this routine. Her new life was about to start today. Taking the helmet from Logan, she placed it on and worked the thread through under her chin, before straddling the bike in behind him. “Let’s go!” she squealed with enthusiasm, placing her arms around Logan’s waist. <3> 

IceTe3a: He was sitting outside as he looked behind him Dixie had run out slamming the door behind her, he looked her over head to toe as she came running across he gave her a sexy whistle as he smirked “ You lookin to steal hearts love?” he chuckled as she jumped on the bike and wrapped her arms around his waist he chuckled slightly knowing how excited she was he smiled “Someone’s excited to be back on the bike, or is it you get to have me in your arms again that’s got you so cheerful” he laughed loudly as he revved the bike. Pushing off with his right foot on the ground he kicked the bike into first as she took off with a massive roar, swinging straight onto the main road he cut a car off as it slammed its breaks and beeped its horn, he simply raised his right hand and flipped the driver off as he kicked it into second as the bike sped off. “Right love, point out where we can get some grub and we can discuss where to shop for the furniture, we’ll need to get everything since we have nothing in this house” he chuckled and smiled as he drove the bike so smoothly it was all natural for him, as he never stopped for lights screaming straight through orange lights and even some red, knowing his judgment with passing cars as he flew straight past them. His hair whipping in the wind as he looked around watching people and cars pass by with ease, He followed her directions to where they were getting food from as he swerved around cars overtaking them as people watched in awe as they passed by, obviously not to used to bikies although they’d have to get used to them as of now. 

CharlotteCarrendar: Dixie knew that one of the best places to go for Breakfast in Prague was the Cafe Savoy. It has gorgeous high ceilings and offers a wonderful fare of pastries and one particular dish that Dixe liked was the omelette with gruyere cheese. Its Espressos were to die for. Guiding Logan through the busy streets, they would soon find themselves out the front of the Cafe. Taking off her helmet, she smiled at Logan and said. “Reminds me a bit of Melbourne, but the food is second to none. Beats Maccas any day of the week.” She swung her leg off the bike and handed the helmet to Logan. She unzipped her jacket and swung her backpack to one shoulder as she waited for him to park his bike properly. Already there was a good sized crowd inside and Dixie could smell the heavenly scent of fresh baked pastries. “Let’s go inside, then we can sit down relax and decide where to start this shopping bonanza.” She was curious in the back of her mind where his house was, cause everything would need to be delivered. Would she be sleeping on the floor in the new house tonight? So many questions but they could discuss that over breakfast. <3> 

IceTe3a: He pulled up at this fancy restaurant as he glanced it over and arched a brow, glancing back at Dixie he chuckled slightly as he knew his kind wouldn’t be allowed into a place like this, either way he wouldn’t fit into this crowd. She got off the bike and said it reminded her of Melbourne and that it beats maccas any day of the week. Pulling the bike into park he rested it on the stand as he got off and smirked “What’s wrong with a bit of Maccas?” he smirked cheekily as he gave her a wink. He was a country boy so the flash and shine of the richer side of life was all but un interesting to him, even though he had the cash to live it he never chose to. “Sure let’s talk about that coz I ain’t got no bloody clue when it comes to shopping. I was just going to walk behind you while you pick the shit out honestly” he chuckled as he slapped his knee, walking up to the restaurant slowly he started to sing Hillbilly bone as he thought this was the perfect time to sing it. 



He was singing it on purpose being cheeky as he nudged Dixie gently in the arm playfully, when they came up to the front door he was half way through the song as he started to hum it lightly in front of the door staff who was waiting to serve people to their seats, he noticed the man giving him a look over as he ignored the door staff letting Dixie deal with the person as he glanced around the place it was defiantly something, high roofs with paintings on it and chandeliers hanging from the roof. This was fancy smancy “We’re Swaaav” he said interrupting the waiter and Dixie as he glanced over at the waiter and smirked lightly. He was a cheeky bugger that was for sure, wrapping a single arm around Dixie’s shoulders and resting it there he looked down at her and smirked “Swaaav” he gave her a wink as he tried to pull off a rich man’s accent but his thick Aussie accent kept pushing through. “G’day mate here for some bush tucka. Got any roo?” he stood there with a serious look on his face although he was joking around having a play with the waiter. 

CharlotteCarrendar:- When Logan asked the waiter if they had any Roo, she let out a loud laugh that was heard right across the Cafe. Many patrons looked across at the pair and Dixie clamped her hand over her mouth, though the giggles kept on coming. “No, Sir. We do not have Roo.” Course they didn’t. It was breakfast. (Lol) He gave the pair menus and then snapped his heels together before going off to serve the next table. Dixie finally took her hand away from her mouth. “Roo? Roo? I can’t believe you asked him for bloody roo.” The smile wide on her face as she took the menu up in her hand and gave him a playful whack with it on the arm. “You’d be hard pressed to get vegemite toast.” She said from behind her menu. “Why don’t we just get the eggs Benedict…or pancakes…espresso then we go.” Clearly she was starting to think this was a bad idea, with everyone know staring at the pair like they had just wandered in from the outback. The waiter finally came back and licked his pencil before asking to take their orders. “What can we get you today?” Dixie went over the menu and saw there was a good range on the breakfast menu with plenty of healthy choices, including a ‘Full English’, an American breakfast, and eggs cooked half-a-dozen ways. “I’ll have the English breakfast and an espresso please.” She handed the menu back then looked to Logan to see what he wanted to order. <3> 

IceTe3a: He smirked when she let out a loud laugh, he shook his head as he watched the waiter walk off to serve another customer “I was just asking, bloody hell” he chuckled slightly as she hit him playfully with the menu he wiggled a brow as he was led by her to sit down at a table, he looked around and sat down staring at the cutlery “What do you mean there’s no vegemite?” he rolled his eyes with a smirk “These people need to know how to live” he chuckled just as the waiter came back to order their meals for the morning breaky Dixie ordered the English breakfast as he was busy reading the menu. Glancing up they were both staring at him as he was stumped “Well since you don’t have skippy in the back, and I suppose you wouldn’t have any bloody meat pies either” he rubbed his chin and leaned back “Erm.. “ he looks over to Dixie with a cheeky grin as he lightly taps her foot under the table showing her he wasn’t done fucking with the waiter, he turns to face the waiter with a serious face “I Want to devour the unborn, and two slices of bread, coffee black” he smirked as he looked over at Dixie knowing she’d smack him for causing trouble and she’d probably have to translate his cheeky order as other people would have heard it by now. “That’s right mate, next time have some vegemite or a meat pie on the menu and we won’t be in this situation” he gave the guy a wink and looked back to Dixie as he chuckled slightly, “what?” 

CharlotteCarrendar: The waiter actually dropped his pencil. It just fell out of his hand at what Logan ordered, and Dixie gasped when she heard it too. She actually shook her head with her mouth open, and the waiter had to bend down to pick up his pencil, as Dixie leaned forward and whispered. “Low blow…Logan.” She sat back up as the green looking waiter looked at Dixie for answers, like what on earth did Logan mean. “Eggs Benedict with ham on white sour dough…and a black coffee” She took Logan’s menu off his hands and handed it to the waiter, who smiled weakly and ambled off to the kitchens with their order. “When we have the house sorted, you can have all the pies and vegemite in the world for breakfast.” Course if he could see the twinkle in her eyes, she knew he was just playing games. “I have a feeling we won’t be welcomed back here somehow.” Glancing around there were tables of people all whispering and pointing at the pair. Dixie waved it off and took her napkin, spreading it across her lap. Resting her elbows on the table, she joined her hands together, interlocking her fingers and resting her chin on her fists. “I guess Maccas is not so bad after all.” <3> 


IceTe3a: -He watched as the waiter walked off with their orders he glanced back to her as he knew she didn’t like that blow he shrugged it off and chuckled slightly as he leaned against the table. “What do you expect from bringing a country raised Aussie into a place like this, I think this is the first fancy restaurant I’ve ever been in. Sorry bout that love.” he winked at her and leaned back as he glanced around at the people who were looking over at him and pointing, he took no mind of it as he was used to it. “She’ll be right, I’ll just leave a nice tip for the poor bloke.” He was defiantly out of his element in a place like this that was for sure, his usual breaky routine was waking up at a pub and eating whatever greasy food they had on the grill that morning. As he glanced back at her he arched a brow “So, as for furniture we’ll need to pick out as much as we can today. I’ll have it all delivered to our new place and set up by their lads, all you need to do is pick the furniture” he smiled as he pulled out his phone and showed her a few pictures of the actual house. 

“That’s what she looks like now on the warehouse block I’ve bought in Prague, I had half the block dug up and had turf put down, the other half behind the house is all concreted and has the two warehouses on it one for car mechanic and the other for the bikes. Of course the entire block has 3 meter high fencing with a security gate at the front entrance that leads into the mechanic area. The two are split by a wall and another security gate so it keeps prying eyes over at the workshops out of our house. And our driveway leads onto the main street here.” He nods as he shows her more pictures “So basically to get from the workshops you have to go through our private security gates behind the two warehouses, which no one but close friends that work there would know about anyway. Clients will never even see into our house grounds as its blocked off by the wall that splits the two places apart so living and work” he chuckles as he tries his best to explain it all but seems to be confusing himself even more. Looking up at her he smiles lightly and rubs the back of his neck “Erm, understand? Coz im stumped” he chuckles and places his phone down. 

CharlotteCarrendar: – Taking the phone, Dixie looked down at the pictures and she had to admit it was beautiful. The more pictures that Logan showed her, the more she fell in love with it. After explaining how the work areas with the workshops and the main house were separated by the wall, he then appeared confused by it all. “Makes perfect sense to me.” She said, as he took the phone and placed it down. The meals were then brought out and placed before them. Dixie was gobsmacked by the servings, but she had to admit she was hungry, and picked up her cutlery. “So all I have to do is pick everything out and people do the rest? Wow. I don’t think they even do that back home.” Taking a mouthful of egg with bacon, she chewed thoughtfully, as she watched Logan start to eat. Swallowing, she then took up her coffee cup and sipped. Looking over the top of the cup at Logan, she said. “The house is beautiful…really.” She seemed lost for words, since no one had ever done anything like this for her before. “Do you have a name picked out for the house? I know a lot of Queenslanders put names on their homes. Sort of some tradition, I think.” <3> 

IceTe3a: He watches as the waiter comes out with their meals and places it down in front of them he looks down at his meal and picks at it trying to work out what it was exactly as he glanced up at her and smiled as she said it made perfect sense “Hope so, I bloody confused myself there for a moment” he chuckled as he looked back down at the egg that was round like a boiled egg but was more squishy and didn’t looked boiled. To be exact he had no clue how to eat this as he grabbed his coffee in one hand and started to sip at it slowly whilst looking at Dixie and taking in what she was saying he was trying to work out what was in front of him and how to go about eating it. It would be simple if he used his hands but he didn’t think that was the right thing to do in a place like this. “Yeah she’s a beaut, little piece of down under right here in this city” he smirked as he rubbed his chin, ‘Do I bloody cut it with a knife and fork? Its toast though, egg on toast right?’ he thought to himself as he remembered always using his hands when eating toast or eggs on toast. “Name ehh? Erm.. No clue, Hah!” he smiled as he looked around at other people trying to get an idea of what to do. Fuck it he thought to himself as he leaned in “Oi hun, how the bloody hell do I eat this thing?” he pointed down to his plate “Eggs Benedict? Is that fancy for eggs on toast?” he whispered so only she could hear. 

CharlotteCarrendar: – Dixie laughed and pointed at Logan’s meal with her fork. “It’s a fancy style of eggs on toast with hollandaise sauce. Use your knife and fork as though it’s a trucker’s breakfast.” She suggested. Then leaning forward, she whispered to him. “Use your hands if you really want. Let’s put on a show for these people.” The cheeky side of the Aussie came out and she then fell back in her chair slightly, and continued to eat her meal. In between bites, she started to talk about doing the most important shopping first. White goods, lounge and dining furniture, TV’s and then lastly bedroom furniture. When they got to the bedding store, that was going to be interesting to see how many beds they were getting, and also things for a nursery. “I wonder if they have Ford racing Quilts here in Prague.” Course she was thinking out loud and laughed. “We would have to do a big shop too. Make sure we stock the cupboards with vegemite.” Dixie poked out her tongue, then continued on to finish her meal. At the end she toyed with the coffee cup and waited for Logan to finish. <3> 

IceTea: He arched a brow when she told him what it was and he chuckled slightly and shook his head, its bloody eggs on toast with sauce. She said he could use his hands and then asked him to give the people a show? Oh she wants them to see a true Aussie battler huh. He smirked and tipped the stuff off the toast rustling around in his vest pocket his lips part “aha, never leave home without some backup” he smirked as he pulled out a tube, unscrewing the top off he squeezes out this black stuff onto the toast that would make a distinct smell any Aussie could recognize as he showed her the branding on it, yup it was vegemite in a tube he chuckled as he passed her the tube to use what was left if she wanted to. Taking the piece of vegemite bread he bit down into it and started to eat it as he picked up the egg with his fork and shoved the whole thing in his mouth. Chewing for a moment before sipping coffee he sighed as he ripped the toast in half and put half in his mouth and pressed half against Dixie’s lips “I know you want some, Can’t deny it” he smirked as he agreed with everything she had said except one thing “Bed comes first, I won’t have you sleeping on a floor doll. We’ll find a brand new bed and mattress pay for it let the boys go set it up whilst we shop for other things that way at least it’ll be done when we get back” he chuckled and nodded “Yeah a whole set up for the bubs, and if they don’t have ford quilts we can get some delivered, with a car bed for when he’s older” he chuckled as he started to pretend to drive a car. He had obviously finished with his meal as he threw down a couple hundred on the table “That should cover it plus a nice tip, I think” he chuckled as he rubs his chin “A big fucken tv to watch the game on, with a huge lounge that’s a must” he smirked as he nodded towards the door “shall we love, our new house is waiting.” 

CharlotteCarrendar: – Watching him come at her with the half bit of vegemite toast in his mouth; poking her lips with it, she sneered, then took a bite but in the process pressed her lips to his as she did so. This was the closest they had ever been, as far as intimacy and she actually blushed at being so close. But she had to admit, the vegemite tasted great. So did his lips. Pulling back, she finished chewing, and knew they had a damn good audience now. With both finishing their meals, and Logan living a handsome tip, she grabbed her jacket and backpack, and followed Logan out the door. “Can we have the discovery channel? I love all those wild life docos.” She said this loud enough to be heard, and laughed at people’s expressions as the pair finally left. Out in the street, Dixie started to put her leather jacket back on, and waited to be handed her helmet. “There is a big furniture market just up the end of this street.” She said, and then smiled. “I can’t wait to get to try out the beds. I feel like such a kid.” She straddled the back of the bike and got comfortable, and waited for Logan to take off. <3> 

IceTe3a: He arched a brow as their lips touched did she do this intentionally? Either way she didn’t pull away as he could feel her soft lips pressing up against his as she took the half eaten vegemite toast, he watched as she pulled back and blushed slightly. That was a first for them both as he smiled lightly to her he watched her get up as he waved the waiter a farewell, walking near her he walked straight out the door as she asked for the discovery channel “Whatever you want” he smirked as he chuckled shaking his head at her comment. She had stated there was a furniture shop just down the road as he glanced down the road and back at her “righto” he said as he handed her the helmet and watched as she sat on the back of the bike. He smirked as he walked up behind her and reached down his fingers slipping under her ass as he lifted her up with ease, he sat down and slid them both forward so he was sitting on the front part of the seat and she was sitting directly on his laps, he handed her the keys to the bike and held on to her waist as he balanced the bike on his feet. “Go on then, take us there.” He smiled as he knew how much she loved to drive the bike and he had no issue with her driving it. He waited for her to start the bike and take the controls he pushed the bike forward as she clicked the gears into place and off they went with her at the controls sitting on top of his lap as his legs tucked in around the bike. 

CharlotteCarrendar:- Logan knew how much Dixie loved to ride the bike, so when he picked her up effortlessly and moved her into the front on his lap she made a slight whooping sound. “I get to take us there…woot!” With her fingers curling around the handle bars, and her feet put on the foot pads, she felt the bike lurch forward from Logan effort as she clicked the gears into place. The bike started up with a loud roar, enough to scare the patrons that were coming out of the Cafe Savoy, and she checked the traffic before opening her up and letting the bike power off in the direction of the Furniture store. She managed the bike well, and was so comfortable that she eased her back up against Logan’s chest. She felt so free when riding the bike, and even more so when he let her take control. It was exhilarating and addictive. “One day, I am going to own a bike like this.” She thought to herself as she sped along the city street, weaving out of traffic till finally pulling up in the car park of Le Patio Lifestyle. This was a one stop shop to fit out much of the house from furniture and bedding, office furniture and the like. Parking the bike carefully, Dixie took off her helmet and turned back to look at Logan. “This place has furniture from all over the world, not just Czech. Should be something to suit us.” She had to admit, that now she was getting excited. She waited for Logan to get off the bike first, before getting off herself. <3> 

 

Cross roads – The Dixie Diaries : Death Club Role play.

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Role play Group : The Death Club 

The Dixie Diaries. 

Cross roads. 

Writer : CharlotteCarrendar 



-Dixie finally put the finishing touches to her portrait of the naked Nikolas, having gotten over her shyness of seeing him naked for her art class. Mrs Barone’ clapped her hands, to signal that the class was over for the day, and many of Dixie’s classmates started to pack away their equipment, while Dixie reached down for her bag, to gather up her art case and follow suit. Nikolas bent down and picked up the sheer robe, placing it back on, and stepping down off the podium, to go get dressed again behind the screen. The scrapping of chair legs on the wooden floor boards, created a din, with the rise of voices, as many now headed out the door, and out into the College grounds. This was Dixie’s first and only class for the day, and content with her work, she handed in her portrait to Mrs Barone’, with a quirky smile, before heading out the door. 

“Dixie….wait up.” The voice came from behind her, none other than Nikolas, who was now dressed once again. Dixie stopped on the request and glanced back over her shoulder. “Never thought I would be so happy to see you with clothes on, Cheddar. That…was awkward.” Nikolas jogged to catch up with her, and patted her shoulder, before following with; “Hun, I had no idea you were going to be in that art class. I figured you would be resting up and getting things ready for the baby. You are what…three months gone now?” Nikolas wasn’t bad at all on numbers, and in fact, Dixie was pleasantly surprised by this. “Yeah, about three months. But to be honest, what with everything going on at home, I really need to get out and return to my studies, even with a baby on the way.” The pair started to walk along the pathway together, and Nikolas kept a fond eye upon Dixie, like she was his little sister. Nikolas was curious about how things were progressing with the plans of Alexandros and Demetrios in regards to the efforts to rescue Mia from the Russians. “Have the boys left yet, I was really wanting to ask. I mean, after everything, do you really think it’s safe for you to be out and about in public, with those crazies around?” Dixie sighed, and shrugged her shoulders, knowing in the back of her mind, that she was probably not safe, but her fierce independence streak meant that she refused to be cooped up in the garage. Stopping for a moment, Dixie faced Nikolas to answer his questions. 

“As far as I know, the boys are organizing meetings to co-ordinate their efforts. But other than that, they have pretty much left me out of it. I am sure they have their reasons….but..” Dixie paused for a moment, then rubbed her swollen belly. “I am so…hungry.” She changed the subject rather quickly, and smiled up at Nikolas, asking. “Wanna go grab a bite to eat? I don’t think that Demetrios is going to be home tonight, and there is a nice restaurant over the road.” Nikolas then remembered he had forgotten something back at the studio class room. “Okay…deal. I don’t think Maggie is going to be home till late, with her new job and all. Just wait here, and I be right back.” Taking off in the opposite direction, Dixie was left on her own, and she contemplated heading over the road herself. Surely he could catch her up. She started to walk for the curb and step out, when suddenly a black sedan, revved its engines, and took off at speed. It was racing directly for Dixie, as she started to cross the street, turning a split second as she is hit from behind, by none other than Nikolas. “LOOK OUT!” – he screams, and the two of them tumble along the road, as the car swerves around them and speeds off before either could get the licence plate. Stunned and in a panic, Dixie tries to get up, her hands cut and bleeding from the road’s surface. Nikolas is much faster, getting up and quickly wrapping his arms around her and picking her up, to carry her to the other side of the road. On reaching it he puts her down gently, and starts asking people if they got the licence plate of the car. None seemed to know, but they were curious to see if Dixie was alright. Dixie’s breath was labored, and she nodded, though shaken. 

“I’m fine…my hands took the impact, and I managed not to land on my tummy. Phew. Who the hell was that?” Dixie’s voice was a bit shaky, and Nikolas brought her into a gentle hug, while staring off down in the direction that the car had gone. 

“I don’t know, but I do know one thing. I am not letting you out of my sight.” <3>

 

You’re my Best Friend – The Dixie Diaries : Death Club Role play.

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Role play Group : The Death Club 

The Dixie Diaries. 

You’re my Best Friend. 

The reunion of the two old school friends from St Kilda Primary, all the way to Prague College, was something just shy of a miracle. Dixie was trying to make a new start, in what was both a joyous and dark time in her life. You could say she was very much conflicted, about how people had behaved after the bombing, but she knew that at some point, she had to make herself happy. Both for her and her own piece of mind, as well as for the well being of her unborn child. Seeing Betty Cravis again, brought back a flood of memories, from her younger years. Before the nightmare of the car crash at the end of her school life, which claimed five of her friends. Betty’s family had moved out of St Kilda, and headed up to the Dandenongs, which was good three hour drive from where she lived. Sadly, this distance made it hard to keep in touch, so when Dixie finished school, she had no idea what had become of her best friend. 

Back in their junior school years, they were as thick as thieves, and twice as bad. Always up at the office to see the vice Principle for the daring things they got up to. Practical jokes on teachers were a classic double act, and detention was always on the cards. For the pair, this just meant spending more time together, and often spent the hour after school, laughing as they banged erasers, or wrote out lines, of why they should not fill Mrs Mason’s desk with tampons. 

Betty Cravis. Where do we start with her? A daughter of British migrants, she had the most unique accent, that always had Dixie in stitches. Dixie’s pet name for her was “Toffee”, because she always spoke like she had one in her mouth, rolling around on her tongue. Trying to get Betty to understand Aussie slang, always got the pair into hysterics, and in order to keep quiet in class, they were famed at the art of note passing. Often getting sour looks from the class elite, Dixie and Betty found new ways of expressing themselves silently, or resorting to spit bombs, which was the last thing you ever wanted in the back of your hair. 

The day that Betty’s parents decided to move, was a sad day for the pair. Dixie recalled sitting on Betty’s front porch, as the furniture van was filling up with boxes and their antique furnishings that they had brought from the UK. Betty came out, with her parents, as they got the last of the suitcases into the boot of the BMW, and this was when Betty pulled out a friendship locket. She had bought it at the local arcade jeweler, the week before and saved it to this day, for they knew it would be a long time before they saw each other again. Taking the heart apart, they each made a pact, that they would see each other on the holidays, and placed their necklaces around their necks. The final hug, was the best and the worst. Dixie and Betty both cried, knowing how hard it would be, to face school days without the other. Betty had to be bundled into her parent’s car, screaming out as she was dragged. “I LOVE YOU, DIXIE CHIX!”- Dixie chased the car as it left the drive way, waving with both her arms up, while Betty had her hands pressed to the back window. Betty’s final memory was seeing Dixie being approached from behind, by a boy that had often followed them around after school. His name was Travis. Dixie remembered turning around, and finding solace in his arms. This would be the start of her relationship with Travis that would last for only two years, and end in the car crash that destroyed many lives. 

Arm in arm, as Betty and Dixie walked along the pathway of the Prague College main building, Betty had to ask. “Do you still wear it?” Course, she spoke of the necklace, and Dixie reached inside her t’shirt collar and fished out a broken heart piece, which matched perfectly with the one that Betty still wore. “I swear it made my skin go a funny colour.”- Betty joked, squeezing her arm tighter around her childhood friend. Glancing up at her with a cheeky grin, she smirked and gave a wink. “You know we are going to have to paint Prague red now, don’t you?” It was like time itself, had its clock spinning backwards, the hands rotating like a whir. The two girls in their hearts, the same as they were back when they were just fifteen. Dixie rolled her eyes, and had to laugh at the very idea of getting into mischief with Betty. “Oh, I think we could paint it more than red. To be honest, if we got up to shit, it would be more colourful than the friggin’ Gay and Leso Mardi gras in King’s cross.” Never a truer word was spoken by Dix, who had Betty in hysterics. But then she noticed the time on her Gucci watch and let out a loud “Fuck! I’m so going to be late for my first class.”- Taking out her cell, she scrolled through, whilst dropping her bag on the ground. “Number..quick. So I don’t have to spend the next five years looking for you.” Dixie quickly rattled off her cell number, before realizing she was heading the wrong way from her first class. Dixie adjusted her bag straps on her shoulders, since they were really starting to pull. “I gotta get going. Shit, I think I am already late.” Betty chimed, as she gave Dixie one last hug, and it was enough to wind her. Pulling back and snatching up her bag of supplies, Betty started a mad run for class, her brightly coloured skirts rising and falling, boots clattering along the stone path. But as she got further away, and Dixie turned around to head for her class, a wild voice cried out from across the front lawn. 

“I LOVE YOU, DIXIE CHIX!” 

Reaching the doorway to the arts department, Dixie got a shock to see Nikolas, one of the barmen from the Death club, and Maggie’s beau, standing near the entrance to the hall . Dixie snuck up beside him and punched his arm hard. “G’day Cheddar. I didn’t know you were arty.” She joked, full of humour to see him, after catching up with Betty. Nikolas was just as shocked and surprised to see Dixie, especially at the College. Taking his hands out of his pockets, he wrapped his arms around Dixie and gave her a big bear hug, something he was famous for. Nikolas smiled down at Dixie and then gave her belly a poke through her jacket. “I can feel a baby bump.” He joked, sticking out his tongue at her and laughing, as she poked his chest hard. “And you should not be poking preggo gals!” Dixie drew back and then asked. “So what are you here for? I thought you were doing modelling. “ Naturally the penny hadn’t dropped yet for Dixie. The truth was, Nikolas was there to model, for her art class. “Oh…I am on an assignment. They need a nude model for today’s morning class of newbies.” Dixie finally felt her face go bright red, and she wrinkled up her nose. “No…..no..not first class. Not….you?” On this question, the art teacher, Mrs Barone’ came out and snaffled Nikolas’s arm, before nodding to Dixie. “Students are to go set up for the sketching class. Come Nikolas, time to disrobe.” Dixie suddenly face palmed and trudged into the building. The last thing she wanted to see was Nikolas nude. 

Entering the room, many of the other students, had taken up their places behind easels, getting out their supplies, while Nikolas went behind a screen to get changed into his robe. Sitting down on her stool, she took out her pencils and charcoal, setting it out, as the art teacher clapped her hands to gain everyone’s attention. 

“Welcome class, to our first lesson, and today we have a very special guest, who will be our subject for this day.” Dixie was secretly wishing it was a bowl of fruit or maybe a vase of flowers instead, but as Mrs Barone’ did the intro, Dixie hid behind her easel, not wanting to see what she knew, was famous in the Death Club. He was not called “Nik the Dick” For nothing. Nikolas strutted out like a peacock and bowed, then got up on the podium and turned around, dropping the robe and showing off his tightly clenched butt cheeks. You could hear a few whistles and even someone clapped, as Dixie wanted to bury her head between her legs. She instead peaked out from behind the easel and got a sight of his ass, and then thought, that was not so bad….until, he turned around and did a pose like David. At that point, half the class must have fainted, cause you couldn’t hear a pin drop, or even a cough. Mrs Barone’ clapped her hands and said simply. “Begin.” 

Dixie had trouble picking up her pencil and dropped it on the ground with a slight clatter, as the rest of the class started to sketch the very well hung Nikolas. Mrs Barone’ crept up and tapped Dixie on the shoulder, causing her to drop the pencil again. “Are you alright, Miss…Chix is it?” Dixie mumbled under her breath and did another quick bend and snatch move, much like the movie; Legally Blonde. Noting Dixie’s burning red cheeks, Mrs Barone’ asked. “You have seen a naked man before, yes?” To which Dixie replied. “A naked man…yes…a naked co worker…errr no.” A few of the other students giggled, while Nikolas winked and Dixie shrank behind her easel, and started to sketch, wishing in her mind, he was really a bowl of fruit. <3>

Black Betty – The Dixie Diaries : Death Club Role play.

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Role play Group : The Death Club 

The Dixie Diaries. 

Black Betty. 

-Another cool morning, and again no Demetrios. Most likely gone to another secret meeting with Alexandros, or caught up with trying to rebuild his shattered dream; The Death Club. The garage was deathly quiet, and only the lingering smell of Demetrios’s cologne, to remind her that he had been there. Rubbing her slight tummy, she tossed back the covers and stretched. Now twelve weeks pregnant, Dixie was just starting to show, and on standing, she caught sight of herself in the long mirror on their closet door. Turning side on, she tilted her head, and then ran her hand over the smooth bump. Life. Dixie was going to be a Mum. So far, she had made it through the many mornings and nights, hugging the bowl of the toilet, throwing up anything that had upset her. Often coughing, she would come out, looking like death warmed up. To cap that off, she had also been quite lethargic, and not really wanting to roam around too far from the garage. Her usual long walks to the gardens were now a faded memory, and she knew she would need to snap out of her funk and get out again. 

With the dramas of the attack on the Death Club, Kraus being put in hospital by Dem and Alex, Inga’s outrageous behavior, and losing her best friend Mia; Dixie was finding herself becoming isolated from not only her friends, but also Demetrios, who always seemed to be ever busy. Tito was now too scared to even look at her, when she passed the tattoo shop, since Demetrios made it clear, that if he lay one hand on her, that he would be floating in the river. Taking up her cell phone, she scrolled through till she reached her parents phone number, and tapped her foot, wondering if she could call them. Surely it would be the right thing to do, but her Father’s temper was so great, that he may well fly over on the next plane, to drag her home. But to Dixie, this was home. The small garage behind the Tattoo shop. Talk of leaving it, for the large manor that Helena resided in, sounded exciting at first, but Dixie felt more comfortable here, since this place held so many memories. 

With all that had gone on, Dixie had been working towards applying to enter Prague College, to pick up with her art studies. Thankfully, through some of Demetrios’s contacts, she was able to gain a place in the upcoming semester for Art classes. Her passion for her drawings had never truly abated, so with the free time on her hands, and at least another six months till the baby was born, she needed something to fill her time. The Death Club, for now was out of the question, with the investigation teams still going over it, and the required works needed for the reconstruction of the front entrance and wall to take a few months. Demetrios was not a poor man, by any standards, but Dixie being fiercely independent when it came to paying her own way, had been selling portraits, to help make a few euro. With the art course, she hoped that in time, the young Australian may be able to open a gallery, though this was still a dream. 

On this morning however, Dixie was going to take the first steps towards the start of what she hoped would be a turning point in her life. With a bag full of her art supplies, and sketch books, she had arranged a taxi to pick her up and take her to the Prague College, where she had her first class at about ten am. Dressing in her tried and true black jeans, led zeppelin t’shirt , leather bomber jacket, and knee high lace up boots, she turned off the lights, and snatched up her bag, when she heard the sound of the car horn outside. 

The journey to the College, was only a good fifteen minutes cutting though the morning traffic, and Dixie quickly brushed up her hair and tied it into a ponytail, before checking her light make up in a small mirror from her bag. Dixie had lost a bit of weight from the stress and the weeks of not being able to hold food down, but this morning, she had a glow to her cheeks. Maybe this is what they had talked about in the magazines she had read in the clinic. Soon to be mothers having a natural glow about them. Could also have been from the chilly bite in the morning wind, either way Dixie put away her compact, happy enough with her appearance. On pulling up at the college, there was already a great many people swarming about, getting ready to go off to classes, and Dixie quickly took out a few Euros to pay the cab driver, before alighting out onto the footpath. She slung her backpack of supplies up on her back, and took a deep breath, holding it in and then on release saying to herself. “You can do this.” She was no stranger to meeting new people, as she had worked the Death Club bar and her parent’s pub for years. But something in her was oddly nervous. This wasn’t the rowdy crowd from the bar, and she knew no one. A light tug on her bag strap, and she was off, heading up the pathway, to find the notice board to show her to her first art class. 

A line up of people were at the board, and one girl in particular was making a lot of fuss, to get through to read the board first. Funnily enough, she spoke with a broad Australian accent. With a sharp black bob, that curled under, and sporting a brightly costume, that looked like she was ready for trick or treat. With striped stocking and lace up boots, she really stood out in the crowd. The dark haired girl reached the board finally, and was running her finger down the list of names for the fashion design course, and gave a wild whoop, before taking down the details of her class room. Stepping back, she then barreled straight into Dixie, not looking where she was going till it was too late. Thankfully, Dixie was sure footed, and didn’t fall back, reaching out to grab the girl before she took them both over. 

“Hey..watch where your grabbing!”- the girl blurted, before looking up and gasping as she took in Dixie’s face. “DIXIE…Oh my god!…What the hell are you doing here?” – Dixie blinked a few times, on sight of this girl, face to face. If it wasn’t the accent that gave her away, it was her eyes. 

“Betty?!” Dixie was happily surprised. This girl, Betty was her best friend in primary school right through to year ten. Both of the girls started squealing and jumping up and down, before hugging each other tight. The rest of those gathered around them all started to go about finding their classes, while the two girls continued to laugh and cry. In the middle of Prague, two old friends, had found each other. <3>