McKenzie Cousins Box Set 4

Jenna nodded, staring at me wearily. “She told me all kinds of stuff and showed me messages, and the photograph on her phone.” Tears fell from her eyes. “I should never have believed her.”

“If I’d told you from the start, then none of this would have happened. She wouldn’t have had a leg to stand on because you’d have already known and seen the messages I’d sent from my phone. I hate that I upset you.”

“Did you mean what you said?” she asked, quietly.

I grinned, and teased, “What part?” while backing her further into her apartment. “I said a few things.”

“You know which part I’m talking about.”

“I want to hear you ask me.”

“Am I in your heart?” she whispered.

Taking her beautiful face between the palms of my hands, I pressed a soft kiss to her lips. “Yes Jenna. I meant every word. I love you, and I still want you to come home with me.”

“What will your parents think of me?”

“My parents will love you.” I kissed her lips, lingering on her taste as my blood thickened. “They’ll love you because I do

.” Our mouths fused together, and I might have forgotten my parents waited for us.

14

Jenna

The McKenzie’s were overwhelming when they were together. Two days into the New Year celebrations and I still couldn’t remember who everyone was. Dylan’s parents, Sebastian and Carla, were amazing, and, of course, I remembered their names, along with his sister, Madison and husband, Derek. Dylan’s cousins would have to stay nameless for now, otherwise, I’d end up having a panic attack. Jaxon, I knew from school, but he’d been absent for the most part since arriving home.

Lexington was beautiful and so was Dylan’s home. Everywhere I’d been this winter—Ireland, Boston, and now, Lexington—there had been snow covering the ground. Not just a small amount either. Deep snow. I loved it. The little kid came out in me and my mind went straight to snowmen, ice skating—which I couldn’t do—and snow angels. Thanks to Dylan, I had a slightly different view on winter activities.

On that naughty thought, I cast a side-eyed glance at him. Dylan raised a brow and the corners of his mouth twitched up in a smirk. He knew exactly where my mind had gone.

I grinned up at the handsome man standing beside me. This evening, he’d changed from his usual rugged self, to an elegantly dressed hot guy. I never knew a pair of black slacks could look so good on a guy. The material molded to his thighs and rounded ass making me hot and bothered. I tried to avoid looking at his groin, but damn, his package was cupped nicely.

“If you don’t stop eyeing my cock, it’s going to get embarrassing,” Dylan whispered. “I mean it Jenna.”

“You look really hot in those pants.” I turned my body into him, and whispered, “I think you should wear only them when we get back to our room.”

He growled, “Stop teasing me.”

“I think we should get started.” I slipped my hand between us and rubbed against his growing erection. “You’re going to be ready to go, very soon. Maybe my mouth can get you fully ready.”

“I think I need to put something in your mouth to stop you from talking.”

My eyes sparkled in amusement. “Is that so?”

His flesh pulsed against my hand, and one of his cousin’s chose that moment to come and talk to us, laughter on his face. “You have your hands full with my cousin,” he said to me and Dylan narrowed his eyes.

My hand was hidden so I kept it where it was and teased Dylan.

“Ryan, you have perfect timing, just like your brother.” Dylan glanced around while my mind whirled trying to remember who Ryan was. “Where is Jaxon anyway?”

Ryan laughed. “He’s drilling Shane on Sofia’s birthing plan.” He shuddered. “I’m buying a shit load of condoms and wearing like five at a time. There’s babies popping up everywhere.”

I laughed at the pure horror on Ryan’s face as Dylan replied, “Don’t be a dick.”

Ryan laughed and moved on.

“Little did he know just how much of me you have a hold of,” he growled, and wrapped his arms around my shoulders. “Move with me, and for the love of God, take your hand off my cock.”