Shane looks to me and Liam.
揧eah. Perfect,?Liam replies.
揋lad to hear it,?Conor winks at us and I抦 grateful he抯 no longer pissed at us because he is a scary motherfucker, and I hate him not being on my side.
揂re you cooking??Jessie asks as she glances at the chopped onions on the side and the fresh minced beef.
揧es,?I stand up and walk over to her. 揑抦 making a chili.?
揙h, I love your chili,?she beams at me as she takes a seat on a stool at the kitchen island.
揘ice. I抦 starving,?Conor agrees as he sits beside her.
揝o am I after that workout,?I wink at Jessie.
揑t was pretty impressive,?she laughs and blushes at the same time.
揥hat exactly were you three up to??Conor growls at he leans down and nips her bare shoulder.
揌mm??She purses her lips together. Us boys have a rule that we don抰 talk about what we do in private with her. It kind of feels disrespectful, but Jessie is entitled to tell them anything she wants. 揑t was something different. New.?She blushes further.
揘ew??Shane walks over to her now, his interest well and truly piqued. 揘ow you have to tell us what the fuck you all did, sweetheart.?He smiles as he sits beside her and she is sandwiched between him and Conor.
揟hey both厰 She closes her eyes and shakes her head as her cheeks burn with heat and I can抰 help but laugh.
揂t the same time,?Liam adds for her.
揃ut we always do that??Conor frowns.
Jessie opens her eyes and looks at me, silently pleading with me to put her out of her misery and tell them so she doesn抰 have to say the words. 揘ot in the same place though, bro,?I wink at him and watch with a grin as he and Shane realize what we mean.
Shane turns to her. 揟hey both fucked your pussy at the same time??he whispers, but loud enough for us all to hear.
揧es,?she chews on her lip.
揊uck!?Conor hisses.
揥hat was it like??Shane frowns in bemusement, as though he has never considered this as an option before. And I suppose he hasn抰。 He抯 not as used to sharing as me and Liam are.
揂mazing!?she whispers.
揊ucking epic!?I add.
揢h-huh,?Liam agrees.
揑t抯 not something I could do a lot though, if you know what I mean. I need some recovery time,?she purrs and my cock twitches in my sweatpants.
揊uck, Angel, do you have to make me constantly hard??Conor groans.
揕ike how much recovery time??Shane frowns at her.
揟o do that again? Like a week or two, maybe??
揂nd how about for just regular stuff??
揑抎 say nothing involving this whole region,?she waves a hand over her groin, 揻or at least four days.?
揊our days??Conor snaps. 揊uck that!?
揧ou put our girl out of action for four days??Shane glares at me and Liam and I see Jessie抯 shoulders shaking as she laughs silently.
揝he抯 fucking with you.?I grin at him and he turns to her.
揂re you??
揙f course I am,?she chuckles. 揑抣l be fine tomorrow. Just nothing more tonight, okay??
揊ine,?Shane says before kissing her temple, but Conor sighs deeply and shakes his head. Jessie wraps her arms around his neck and whispers something in his ear that I don抰 hear, but it makes him laugh out loud. Then he kisses her too and she sits at the kitchen island with a huge goofy grin on her face and my older brothers looking at her like they might eat her if I don抰 get this chili made soon.
Chapter 45
Shane
We all sit around the dining table having devoured second helpings of Mikey抯 chili, which I had almost forgotten tasted so good.
揑t抯 a good thing Jessie is already out of action for the night,?Mikey laughs as he pats his flat stomach. 揃ecause I don抰 know about you all, but I am fit to bursting and I can barely breathe, let alone do anything more fun.?
Liam nods and groans his agreement.
Conor is sitting beside her and he wraps an arm around her shoulder. 揥ell, neither of you are getting your filthy little mitts anywhere near our girl tonight anyway, because she is spending the night in my room.?
揧es I am,?she smiles and rests her head on his shoulder. 揑 need some TLC.?
Conor kisses her forehead softly.
My cell is on the table and it starts to vibrate as Erin抯 name and number flashes on the screen and I frown. Why the hell is she calling me after ten at night?
揌ello,?I answer, feeling Jessie抯 eyes burning into me.
揝hane,?she purrs. 揑 have the final papers for your father抯 estate here. We should really get them signed as soon as possible so that everything can be tied up before the funeral on Wednesday, and then we can head back to New York immediately after.?
揊ine. I抣l call round to your firm抯 offices tomorrow.?
揂ctually, I have to fly to London tomorrow and I won抰 be back until the morning of the funeral. It would be best if we could get these signed now.?
I sigh and run a hand over my jaw. 揥here shall I meet you??
揑抦 still at the hotel.?
揟he hotel? I抣l meet you there in an hour.?
揋ood. I抣l see you soon.?
I end the call and put my cell on the table as four pairs of eyes stare at me. 揧ou抮e meeting Erin in a hotel??Mikey arches an eyebrow at me.
I look at Jessie when I answer him. 揑 need to sign some papers for her.?
揅an抰 it wait until morning??Conor asks.
My eyes stay fixed on Jessie抯 and hers on mine. 揘o. She has to fly to London first thing apparently. I抎 better get going so I can do this and get back here.?
揇rive safely,?she says and for once, I can抰 read her at all. She is either completely okay with this or being sarcastic.
I push my chair back and stand up. 揅ome here.?I hold out my hand to her and she takes it. I pull her up from her chair and wrap my arms around her waist. 揑t抯 just business. I抣l be back soon.?
揑 know,?she says before pushing up onto her tiptoes and kissing me softly. I kiss her back, wrapping her hair around my fist and tilting her head to the perfect angle so I can tongue-fuck her mouth. Her soft moans make my cock hard and I have to pull back from her and look down at her beautiful face. I dust my knuckles over her cheek.
揑抣l be back in two hours.?
揑 know,?she says and I think she has finally learned to trust me where Erin is concerned.
揋ood girl,?I whisper in her ear and then with a final squeeze of her ass, I walk out of the kitchen.
An hour later, I am standing at the door to Erin抯 hotel room waiting for her to answer. I抦 almost expecting her to come to the door in a negligee or some lace underwear complete with stockings and suspenders, but she wouldn抰 do that. She抯 never been that obvious.
A few seconds later, she opens the door and confirms that I no longer know her at all. She is wearing a barely there piece of pale pink silk fabric that skims her ass. Her hard nipples are clearly visible and I could kick myself for even giving them a cursory glance.
揝hane,?she breathes. 揟hank you for coming over so late.?
揝eemed like I didn抰 have much choice,?I say as she opens the door and I step inside. Does she really think this is going to work? One last desperate ploy to win me over?
揑 have the papers here.?She glides over to the small table near the window and indicates the small manila folder.
I sit at the chair and open the folder, scanning the contract before I sign it. It relates to the sale of our family home and also the house in Carrickfergus where we are currently staying. It is the last home we have in Ireland and it抯 time to let it go.
揥ould you like a drink??Erin asks as she holds up the bottle of Jameson Black label. It抯 half empty and I wonder how much of it she has drank already this evening.