Chapter Eighteen
“Areyoufuckingkiddingme?” Kara stared out the kitchen window with her mouth hanging open. “They’re all here! They’re all here, Tyler!”
“Swear jar, Mom!” Casey screeched as she ran into the living room to get the swear jar and was cut off by Taylor last minute. “Taylor! I was going to get it!”
Tyler hurried to the window and actually cackled. “Well. That didn’t take any time. Looks like Mallory is a star.”
A wave of dread washed over me. They were not all three showing up at my sister’s house. I would kill them. I shifted Hank higher on my hip and tried to wipe the baby food off my hands. “What is it?”
Kara clapped her hands and hurried to the front door. “I am never going to get over this. You are going to spend the rest of your life telling me all the details.”
I looked at Tyler and sighed. “It’s the brothers, isn’t it?”
“Yep. Looks like they cleaned up, too.” He looked me over and shook his head. “You didn’t even try, did you?”
I narrowed my eyes at him and looked down at myself. I was still in my work dress, but I had baby food all over me. Hank was just smearing it everywhere. “I need a towel.”
“Well, hello, Steele brothers. Are you here for my beautiful sister?” Kara immediately invited them in and turned a massive smile on me. “I was just going to take Hank from you. He needs a bath and bed, and I’ve missed the little booger today.”
On cue, Hank reached for his Aunt Kara and left me standing in front of all three brothers and Tyler, covered in goo and unsure if I was going to die of embarrassment or kill them all first.
Tyler snorted. “Man, this is something. Should I get my camera and take a picture of the first official date?”
“I don’t date!” Glaring at Tyler, I grabbed his arm and pulled him away. “If you’ll just excuse us for one second.”
Tyler laughed when I dragged him out of the entryway and into the living room. “What? This is too good.”
I pushed him towards the couch and pointed at him. “Stay. I mean it.”
In the entryway, Blake was laughing when I got back. “I told them you were going to be pissed about this.”
Isaac grunted. “He didn’t.”
Julian moved closer and scooped a splatter of baby food from my neck before bringing his finger to his mouth and tasting it. “Bananas. Pretty good.”
My blood heated and I stood there, staring up at him with my mouth hanging open. I wanted him to do it again, but with his tongue directly on my skin. “I need to change before… I should change before we go. If we’re going.”
Isaac walked by us and patted Julian on the shoulder. “I’ll wait in the living room with Tyler.”
“Me too.” Blake leaned in and kissed me quickly before backing away from us. “Take your time getting changed.”
I didn’t mean to take Julian’s hand and pull him after me, but I did. Upstairs in my room, I pushed the door closed behind us and locked it. Leaning against it, I debated for a second if I should pounce on him, but he was already moving.
Grabbing my ass and scooping me into his arms, Julian slid his mouth over mine. Spinning us around, he walked me over to my bed and dropped me on top of it. “Panties off.”
I yanked them down while my brain struggled to keep up. “Bad idea, right? This is bad.”
He spread my legs and buried his face between my thighs, instantly finding my clit and sucking. Dragging my ass closer to the bed, he hooked my legs over his shoulders and growled into my core.
I cried out before I could contain my pleasure and moaned when Julian reached up and covered my mouth with his hand. Working my hips against his mouth, I grabbed at his hair and came so fast that I nearly bucked him off of me. The feeling of his laughter against my sensitive bud made me moan into his hand.
“Jesus, Red.” He lifted his mouth and looked up at me, his eyes brighter than I’d seen them since he’d shown up again. “Fucking wildcat.”
I bit my lip and reached for him, hungry for more, despite common sense telling me it was a bad idea.
Julian easily grabbed me and spun me around so my back was against his chest. Holding my arms against my sides, he growled into my ear and nipped it. “I don’t think you want the whole house hearing you get fucked right now, Red. From what I remember, you’re not quiet when I fuck you.”
I rubbed my bare ass against his jeans and groaned. “I could be quiet.”