But here we were. I bit the tip of my tongue and my dick nudged the inside of my pants.
“You know,” I said, holding the bag at eye level so Rowen was forced to look at it. “This discreet packaging is lumpy. Everyone will know what we have here.”
Vail snickered and hopped out of his door, and I unbuckled my seat belt, then did the same. Rowen didn’t waste any time joining us. Vail’s brown eyes were shiny as he leaned closer to me and grasped my forearms. The way he handled me, just a little rougher than usual, had me very aware of his body heat and my plump dick.
His pretty pink lips curved into an evil smile—or as close as he ever got to one. “Do you want to try it on me now?” He bit his lip and my attention settled on the way his white teeth dented that plush flesh. His fingers tightened on my arms just a bit, and I caught a sweet whiff of apples, which drifted from him, a remnant of his shampoo.
“Yes,” I said, just as my stomach growled like a junkyard dog that had been starved to keep it mean.
Rowen rested his hand between my shoulder blades and stared down at my middle. I drifted back against his touch. “How is that possible? I fed ye dinner.”
Doing my best to pout like a model, I used the wrapped dildo to gesture at my body. “All this masculine beauty runs on fuel.”
Vail grinned and wriggled his shoulders. “And love.” He pecked a kiss on my cheek. “Don’t forget that.”
“Yeah,” I said with a chuckle. Warmth exploded in me, as if a gooey marshmallow had been plunked in my belly.
Rowen gestured toward the door that led into the front hallway. “Let’s get ye taken care of, then,” he said, concern heavy in his tone. “Ye need to be careful with eating right.”
Some of my amusement fled, leaving behind an annoyance I didn’t like feeling with him. “I know what I need to do.” I didn’t snap, exactly, but Rowen’s lips compressed into a thin line.
“Ye know, I only say something because I care about ye?” Rowen mumbled, but I barely heard him.
Knocking my shoulder against his, I flashed a grin at him when he growled, which made him sound a lot like Cillian. “Yeah?”
“Aye,” he said, staring directly into my eyes, daring me to argue with him.
My cheeks heated. “You’re so serious now. Jeeze.”
Vail slid his hand up my arm to the side of my neck, drawing my attention back to him. “Rowen’s always serious.”
Rowen crossed his arms and managed to look offended, which had my lips twitching along with Vail’s. “I can have fun, too! I took ye to the sex shop!”
Vail tilted his head. “Imeantyou’re always serious about people you care for.”
Rowen huffed when I booped him on the nose with the toy, and then he swatted at my ass but missed because I jumped out of the way. “And boy am I glad you did!”
Vail snagged me around the waist and surprised me when he shoved me up against the side of the Lexus and covered my mouth with his soft, sweet one. I moaned and flicked my tongue out to meet his. I wasn’t sure how long we kissed, but I had more than a semi when Rowen moaned and tugged on my ear. I opened my eyes to see he was doing the same thing to Vail, who turned to grin at him.
“Food first, me boys. Fallon’s got a reason to eat.”
Vail snatched the bag from me, and I fumbled, trying to take it back, but he clutched it in both arms.
“Hey!” I would’ve fought him for the toy, but he planted his lips on mine again, which made me melt while one important part of my anatomy stood at attention.
Rowen wrapped his arm around my waist and held me tight.
“You do that, and I’m going to go get ready!” Vail’s smile was almost maniacal as he raced off inside, and I could hear his feet pounding as he hurried up the stairs to the second floor. I laughed, and Rowen pursed his lips.
“Well, this is gonna be a night for the books,” he grumbled.
Biting the inside of my cheek to hold in a laugh, I leaned against his side. He let me go into the house first, and I felt a little weird about him holding the door open for me and turning on lights, clearly going ahead of me to make sure he was the one groping around in the dark. I was still half expecting him to act the way he did when he and the guys had first been training me. Cillian, Aspen, and Rowen had treated me like I was almost as much of a nuisance to them as I was to Padraig and Grady. He snagged my hand, and I felt oddly shy as we walked together along the hallway, through the dining room, and toward the kitchen.
If Vail was with us, I wouldn’t worry about not talking because he always had something to say, but right now I felt like I should be speaking and just couldn’t think up a topic of conversation that didn’t revolve around sex. Rowen pulled out a stool at the island and patted it before he went to the fridge and opened the door.
Rather than sit down, I leaned there with my elbows against the gray oak, watching his broad, muscled back. He wasn’t built the way Cillian and Aspen were, but he was still strong. I licked my lips as I watched him bend down to move things around on a lower shelf, putting his ass on display.
Standing, he held up a small glass dish. “Chicken breast. Should be good for ye. Only made them yesterday.” He cocked his head to the side. “Sound good? I could make ye something new.”
