Semua Bab Satisfying Her Darkest Fantasies: Bab 1261 - Bab 1270

“Keely McKay? We hung around for a while during dart league season last year.”When the woman’s eyes took on a mean glint, Jessie realized this bar wench probably knew more about Luke’s nocturnal activities than she did. “No. You used to come in with your husband. Luke, right?Although I’ll admit he came in by himself frequently.”“Yeah, well, I doubt he’s been in recently since he’s dead.”Brandt stilled next to her, shocked by her smartass response.Jessie was sick of feigning ignorance about Luke’s blatant infidelity. Better to go on the offensive than to cower in the corner because she’d done that for years and she was finished with the timid routine.But Francie kept digging for dirt. “So is this your son?” she asked sweetly.“No. But he is Luke’s son. My dead husband’s secret love child, who I had no idea existed until recently. And yes, I am taking care of him while his mother cleans up her act in jail.”Francie was dumbfounded, not only by Jessie’s tart response, but by the bi

He couldn’t stop himself from sweeping her hair from her face, then gently running the back of his knuckles from her temple to her chin. This woman who’d given so much, wanted to give more. “No. This was for you. I did it because I wanted to, Jessie. I enjoyed it, but I don’t expect anything in return.”Her eyes softened. So did her body.As much as he wanted to stay…That was his cue to leave.Brandt scooted backward on his hands and his knees until he was off the bed and his feet touched the floor. “I’ll get up with Landon tonight if need be.”“Thank you.”“Get some sleep. See you in the morning.”He made it to the door before she said anything.“Brandt?”“Mmm?”“How did you know my ticklish spots?”“I didn’t. But I sure do know them all now.”She laughed, a little huskily, and said, “Oh, you don’t know all of them.”Damn. Was that…suggestive?“Goodnight.”As Brandt tossed and turned on the couch, he replayed every second of their interaction. Twice. At the end of the third dissectio

What a rush, seeing Brandt’s take-charge side. In the last week she’d been thinking a lot about the kind of lover he’d be. And thank God sugarcoating his demands wasn’t his style.She barely got a peek at his cock before he commanded, “Hands on my thighs.” He grasped the base of his dick in his right hand and rubbed his cockhead across her lips. “Open.”Jessie let her eyes drift shut in anticipation of tasting him, of pleasing him, of pleasing herself by admitting how much she wanted this, wanted him.His gentleness during the slow glide across her lips, over her teeth and across her tongue, surprised her. As did the loving way he framed her face in his hands, sweeping his thumbs over her hollowed cheeks up to her temple. “Beautiful.”The musky, salty, utterly masculine flavor filled her mouth and zoomed straight to her core.His gentleness vanished without warning. He held her head tightly, angled her neck and rammed in fully so the base of his cock rested on her bottom teeth.She op

The colorful butterfly emerging from a land cocoon fit Jessie’s personal metamorphosis. Yet, it bothered him that she’d had the McKay brand removed. Why not just get a new tattoo? Keep the old one as a reminder of a past life event? If he thought about it too hard, he might take offense to it. Like Jessie no longer wanted to be associated with the McKays. Like she wanted to erase any part of her life with them.If that’s true, why did she keep the McKay name?“Brandt? What’s wrong?”“Nothin’.” He met her gaze and managed to smile before he placed a tender kiss on her tattoo. “But since I’m down by your feet, that means I’m all done exploring. Unless you can think of a spot or two I missed.”He waited for her to remind him he hadn’t touched her nipples, and she didn’t disappoint him.Jessie released the headboard to cup her breasts. “Put your mouth on me here.”Brandt centered himself between her thighs and lowered his mouth to her left nipple. The peach colored tip was already hard so

“Oh, Jess.”“So I’m in a different situation. It’s complicated enough between me and Brandt without adding him—” she pointed at Landon, “—into the mix.”“Maybe Landon’s the glue that will allow you and Brandt to be together.”Or maybe he’s the wedge that will drive us apart.“Look, it’s no secret that you and Brandt spent a lot of time together after Luke died. Everyone thought—”“That I’d just slip from one McKay bed to another without any problem whatsoever? God. Has everyone been listening to Casper talk about me?”Keely’s boots hit the carpet. “See? That’s your problem. You automatically assume everyone thinks the worst of you. Casper is the exception, not the rule. What I started to say was we all hoped you’d both find happiness in what’d been a bad situation.”Landon said, “Goggie,” and Lexie rose from her spot by the door and headed toward him, tail wagging.Jessie kissed the top of Landon’s head. “See? She’ll come to you if you ask nice.”He reached for the dog with the hand h