Page 1 of A Ryan Revelation


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Chapter1

Jessie

“Babies?” Mikey asks as he takes a bottle of tequila from the highest cupboard in the kitchen.

“Bathed and in their pajamas. Conor is putting them both down now,” I say with a smile as I take a seat at the kitchen island.

“Babysitters?” his twin, Liam asks as he places the lemon wedges, shot glasses and salt cellar on the island in front of me.

“They’ll be here at nine-thirty.”

“Car?” Mikey adds, heading over to us with the bottle of Cuervo in his hand.

“Booked for ten,” I reply.

“Incredibly short, tight-fitting, sexy dress?” Liam asks with a wink.

“Laid out on the bed and ready.”

Mikey arches an eyebrow. “Ridiculous green shamrock hats and glasses that Conor and Shane are going to hate but will wear anyway because you’re going to ask them to?”

“Locked and loaded and ready to go,” I reply with a triumphant smile.

I have them stashed in a bag in the basement, because where is the fun in being married to four incredibly sexy Irish men if I can’t make them dress up for St. Patrick’s Day?

“Then seems like we have plenty of time for a game of Never Have I Ever then?” Mikey gives a wicked grin and pours three shots of tequila.

“Okay, but this time you can only say things if you don’t know for certain one of the other people hasn’t done them,” I warn him and he laughs out loud. “Because last time I got so drunk I almost passed out and Conor had to carry me to bed—and not in the good way.”

“True, bro. Jessie passing out drunk before nine p.m. is not going to end well for any of us.”

“Is it my fault that our wife here is way more sexually adventurous than us?” Mikey replies.

“I am not,” I protest.

“Hmm,” Mikey murmurs as he runs a hand over his beard as though deep in thought. “Pretty sure you’re the only person in this room who needs four people to keep them satisfied, Red.”

“I do not…” I start to say but both Liam and him laugh so hard that I don’t bother protesting further. “Just don’t get me drunk, Mikey Ryan.”

“I won’t, Red. Promise.” He leans over the island and gives me a soft kiss on the lips. “I’ll even let you go first.”

I sit back, and my nose wrinkles as I try to come up with my first statement. “Never have I ever cheated on a partner,” I say with a smirk.

“Fuck,” Mikey grins and takes his shot.

“Dammit,” Liam groans as he does a shot straight after.

I stare at him, open-mouthed. “Liam Ryan!”

“What, baby? Mikey had a shot too.”

“Yes, but I kind of expect it from him,” I say making Mikey laugh again and Liam shake his head as he pretends to be offended.

Mikey is still laughing when their eldest brother, Shane walks into the room a moment later. Upon noticing the open bottle of tequila and shot glasses on the counter in front of us, he rolls his eyes. “You three need to pace yourselves. Especially you, sweetheart,” he says as he slips an arm around my waist and gives me a brief kiss on the cheek. Then he presses his hot mouth against my ear. “Because the only thing I want you passing out from, is me fucking you too hard.”

A shiver runs the length of my spine, but I don’t get a chance to respond before he turns his attention to Liam and Mikey. “And I’m not cleaning up your puke all night.”

“Yes, Dad,” Liam says with a roll of his eyes.

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