McKenzie Cousins Box Set 2

“Um, Madison, can we not talk about that? Please!”

She giggles. “You’re so funny Alexander. You and Joshua are usually the more serious of the lot of us, but yet this weekend I’m seeing a different side to you.” She raises a brow and when I don’t say anything, she continues, “You’re cute when you’re not in control.”

“I’m not cute,” I grumble.

Madison smirks. “So cute.” She grabs hold of my chin and squeezes as you would a child. “See, cute.”

“You need to go and sleep the wine off.”

“I wonder if Derek will take me to bed,” she mumbles, and I really do panic. Ryan waltzes by with his sister Sofia in his arms, and yes, he caught the words out of Madison’s mouth.

So did Sofia. “I’ll take you upstairs,” she offers. “I think it will be best.” Sofia wraps an arm around Madison’s waist and with a slight tug starts walking toward the exit. Ryan follows behind.

Running my hands through my hair, I move from the dance floor and watch Rachel laughing with Jaxon.

She’s so beautiful that my heart catches in my throat as I try to imagine my life without her in it. I can’t because it’s unbearable.

“You both are going to cause a rift within the family if you carry on?” Paige hisses beside me.

I give her a sideways glance. “I love her Paige, and she loves me. That isn’t going to change because you don’t like it.”

“It has to stop.” Her anger is real as I glance at her face and she leaves me speechless. “It’s not right.”

“I’m not listening to you so you might as well save your breath.” I move away and on exiting the room, I find Rachel slip in beside me.

“I saw you with Paige.” She intertwines our fingers, leading me toward the elevators. “She looked angry, and so did you.” She leans in and kisses my shoulder.

Once inside the elevator, I wrap her in my arms and hold her close. “We’re not needed again downstairs?”

“No. I quickly said goodnight to my dads.”

I drop my chin to the top of her head. “Good.”

We head toward what I’ve come to think of as our room.

12

Rachel

My heart thuds as Alexander shuts us into our room for the night. I don’t have a lot of experience at teasing or initiating sex with a man, but I’m sure going to enjoy the show I have planned.

While Alexander puts the lock to the door in my room, I quickly yank my dress over my head, which leaves me in a hot pink lacy thong, garter, and holdups. I perch on the edge of the dressing table in his room, and wait … he walks back into the room and gasps as he catches sight of me.

He gulps … and gulps again. “I don’t—” he clears his throat. “Wow.”

I chuckle. “You like what you see?” I ask, cupping my naked breasts.

His eyes darken and his tongue pops out, licking his lips as he watches the show I’m putting on for him. “Mmm,” he mumbles, moving closer. “You’re a wet dream.”

My eyes widen in surprise as I watch every move he makes in getting himself naked, and then he’s standing before me—all man—bare skin, his breathing harsh, and his penis, hard and twitching.

He moves closer and drops his naked butt to the bed, a hand wrapping around his rigid flesh. “Don’t let me stop your show.” My eyes focus on the slow movement of his hand as he strokes himself.

“I want to watch you,” I admit.

“Then watch me … while you touch yourself. I find it just as arousing watching you.”

I push my thong down my legs and kick it off, smiling to myself when I hear a low curse from Alexander. My bottom goes back to the dressing table and I spread my legs. Oh, he loves that view as his cock jerks, leaking precum when his eyes connect with that part of my body.