Page 22 of Entangled With You

“Is it?” I ripped the plastic cap off the top. “Or are you jelly because you can’t recreate the awesomeness that is the taste?” I raised my brow at Magnus. “Tilt your head back, Highlander, let me turn ye on to spray cheese.”

“Tis in a spray can? Tis food?”

“Och Aye,” I joked.

He tilted his head back. I sat up on my knees over him and sprayed cheese all over his tongue.

He closed his mouth, smiled and swallowed. “Tis good!”

I opened my mouth and sprayed it on my tongue and fake-groaned with pleasure. “Yum. I mean, that taste? Rubbery aged-cheddar cheese-food? Delicious.”

Zach moaned and joked, “I can’t even watch this, but I have to because I’m facing you in the car. This is a nightmare.”

Emma tried to hide his eyes.

“Emma, you want some?”

“No, never, unless it’s organic?” She giggled which was fun, I rarely heard Emma giggle.

I stared the back of the can, a little bleary at this point. “I can’t tell.”

“Oh what the hell. Close your eyes, Zachary.”

Magnus and I both laughed. Magnus said, “Chef Zachary, I dinna ken this was your full name!”

Zach moaned, closed his eyes, and pulled his gangly body into a fetal position while I piled spray cheese on Emma’s tongue. I squirted some on Magnus’s tongue again, then my own. Emma grimaced. “Ew. I forgot. That’s not good.”

Magnus laughed, “Tis delicious, but I prefer Chef Zach’s cheese bread food, what was it called?”

“My grilled cheese sandwiches?”

“Aye! Verra delicious.”

Magnus and I leaned together drinking from our beers. He said, “I rather like travelin’ this way, I canna see the road.”

I giggled. “This is the longest you’ve had your eyes open in a car.”

“Aye, I can relax back here. I canna see the trees hurtlin’ by, and nae one thinks me weak because of it.”

“Men in the back of limos are generally seen as pretty intriguing. What did the boys say when you and Zach left the strip club?”

“They questioned my manhood. Twas an incredible amount of insults hurled at Zach and I, caused me rather tae miss my clan back home.”

Zach said, “They’re going to really be pissed when they remember we left with the limo.”

“Och, aye. And when they are verra drunk and stumblin’ home, they can consider the wisdom of callin’ me Kaitlyn’s whippin’ boy.” He chuckled. Zach laughed.

10 - KAITLYN

In our bedroom Magnus scooped me into his arms. “I dinna ken I could wait for ye this long.” His hand rubbed up under the back of my dress, dove into my panties, and clutched my ass brusquely. “Och, aye.” He pulled me closer and kissed my neck. He picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me to the bed. He dropped me down.

I bounced and squealed. “Whoa, you want me.”

I swear I saw him flinch. He shook his head and took a deep breath. His easy smile was gone. “Aye, I want ye.”

“What just happened there?”

“Nae matter in it. I thought of somethin’ I dinna want tae...”