Font Size:  

Conor: But we’re all the way downtown. You’d better not be lying Mikey!

Jessie: He’s not. I peed on the stick

Mikey: The stick never lies

Liam: Fuck!

Conor: Jessie, stay away from him!

Jessie: I can’t! He’s just finished his workout! He looks so good.

Mikey: And you know how horny she gets!

Shane: We’re on our way

Mikey: Don’t rush though boys

Shane: Mikey, keep your hands to yourself until we get back!

Conor: Mikey!

Liam: Mikey!!

Chapter 1

Jessie

My skin sizzles with anticipation and excitement as Mikey’s arms circle around my waist. His warm breath dusts over my neck, making me shiver. The room is dark and quiet, except for the sound of soft breathing. His strong hands grip my hips tightly and I wonder if he’s feeling as nervous as I am.

“You think Shane is going to be really pissed about this?” I whisper as a skitter of fear runs along my spine.

“Probably,” he chuckles softly. “But he can never stay mad with you for long, Red. And we’ll blame it all on me.”

I lace my fingers through his. “No we won’t. We’re in this together, right?”

“Hmm.” He plants a soft kiss on my neck.

“I’m not sure your chosen method of getting him back here was the wisest though.”

He laughs and presses his lips against my ear. “There is no quicker way to get Shane back here than the promise of fucking you all night long, Jessie,” he whispers, making goosebumps prickle along my forearms.

I’m sure that nobody else in the room heard him, but I blush anyway.

“Stop it!” I breathe as his hand skims my lower abdomen, dangerously close to my pussy. The room is dark, but there are eight other people in it along with us and I’d rather they didn’t see, or hear, Mikey sliding his hand into my panties because that is surely where he’s headed.

Shane is forty next month. He hates parties. He’s refused to even acknowledge the fact that he’s approaching his next decade for the past six months. So, as we stand here waiting for him, I’m wondering why Mikey and I decided it would be a good idea to throw him a surprise party to celebrate.

I mean, it started off as a good idea, obviously. We just wanted to do something special for him. For a grumpy asshole, Shane is incredibly selfless when it comes to the people he loves. He works harder than anyone I know. He rarely takes time for himself and he never celebrates his birthdays. But forty is a big deal, right? We couldn’t let that pass by unmarked. And this isn’t exactly a party. Shane doesn’t like enough people to have a party and he certainly doesn’t trust enough of them to invite them into our home.

So that is why his aunt, Em, his cousin, Aoife, along with her husband Noel, a couple of his friends from LA along with their wives, and the brothers’ longest serving and most trusted employee, Chester, are here tonight to celebrate with him - one month early so that he’ll have no idea what to expect when he walks through that door in a few moments’ time.

Conor and Liam are in on it too, obviously, and they played along so well with Mikey’s ruse to get Shane back here. Not that any of us had much choice since Mikey just put it out there in the group chat without discussing it first. And now I’m wondering if that was the worst decision ever, because not only might Shane be pissed that we’ve thrown him a surprise gathering for a birthday that he doesn’t want to acknowledge, but he’ll be expecting a baby-making fuck-fest, which is what he refers to the few days a month when I’m fertile.

But I guess it’s too late now.

The sound of the elevator door opening signals they’re here and I take a deep breath.

“Jessie!” I hear Shane shout and I pray to God he doesn’t say anything inappropriate about me and Mikey fucking.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like