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“Yes.” Headlights washed over us as Aithan’s SUV pulled to the curb. “Don’t say anything to him.”
“Nah, babe. I won’t.”
Drew opened the door for me. As I climbed in, Aithan said, “Thought you’d wait inside.”
“It got too crowded.” I glanced at the entrance in time to see Jack stride up, pull open the door, and go inside. I swallowed.Fuck. I had no idea if we’d just dodged a bullet or not, but it kinda felt like it. I shivered.
“Sorry, the defrost’s on high, but it’s damn cold down here on the waterfront.” He reached over and pushed a button on the console. “Heated seats,” he said and flashed me a sexy, lopsided smile.
“Aww, thanks for warming my ass.”
“Priorities,” he replied and headed back toward my parents’ house.
I shivered again.Jack and Begby, and Tristan’s a fucking idiot.
18
TAKING COMMANDS
It was almostten o’clock when Aithan parked in my parents’ driveway. The porch lights were on, but the main house was dark. A single light glowed behind the blinds in the apartment above the garage.
“Brr,” I whispered as I unlocked the guesthouse’s front door.
“Colder than the shoulder you gave Hannah tonight,” Aithan said, and Drew and I laughed.
Once inside, Aith hung our coats and my purse on the wall pegs beside the front door while Drew circled me like a dog on a scent, his body brushing mine. He stopped behind me and pressed his lips to my bare neck. “This dress is wrecking me, Zelda.”
I shivered at the caress of his words across my skin. My breathing hitched as his fingers trailed just under the edge of the dress hem and above the soft suede boots, dancing along the sensitive skin of my thighs.
Aithan wandered into the kitchen, acting as if Drew wasn’t slowly seducing me out of my clothes. He opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle. “Hard cider.” He turned. “Hob’s?”
“Yeah,” I said, breathy. “You can take it.”
With a sexy smirk, he murmured, “Oh, believe me, I will,” and popped the cap off. He took a long swig, his gaze pinning me.
“Whatcha waiting for, brother?” Drew said over my shoulder. His voice rumbled through me and I relaxed against him, my back and ass warmed by his body heat.
“Let’s take turns tonight.” Aithan pulled a chair away from the small dining table, spun it to face us, and sat. “You first, sir.” His eyes still locked my gaze in place.
Drew’s lips trailed soft kisses up my neck. “Mighty respectful of you. Nice to see this generation learning from its elders.”
Aithan’s smirk returned. “Think you can teach me some new tricks, old man?”
Drew laughed, his breath tickling my excited skin. “Watch and learn, youngster.”
Chills rolled through me. Aithan looked hungry as he sat and swigged, legs wide, hard-on pressing against his jeans. Fuck, he was hot.
Drew’s fingers lifted the hem of my dress as they teased higher. He turned my chin with his other hand to capture my lips in a hungry kiss. His tongue slid across my lower lip. His fingers slid up my inner thigh. My breath sped. His tongue plunged into my mouth as his fingers slipped beneath my panties and stroked tight circles.
I moaned and covered his hand with mine. Releasing Drew’s mouth, I found Aithan’s gaze. “Aith, take off your shirt.” He paused, the drink hovering before his lips. Slowly, he put the bottle down and stripped to bare skin, his gaze never leaving mine. The terrain of his muscular body changed as he moved.
Fuck, I wanted to taste his skin.
And I wanted Drew to slide his cock inside me and fuck mehard.
“Drew, take off my dress.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He lifted the dress over my head and tossed it to Aithan, who draped it across the back of another chair. One hand slipped into my bra cup and fingered my nipple. But his other hand slid between my legs again. He captured my hand and moved my fingers across my clit, then left me to continue that job while he slipped two fingers inside me.
