Slowly kissing up my stomach to my nipple, which he circled with his tongue before he playfully nipped it with his fangs then pulling me into his broad muscular chest, he asked, “How was that for a wakeup call, lassie?”
“Duncan, you’re the best alarm clock a girl could have.”
“Sorry, babe, it’s Alec. Sometimes the bastard likes to creep up and throw out some of his ridiculous Scottish lingo.”
Kissing him, tasting what was left of me on his lip, I reminded, “Do you forget that ridiculous Scottish lingo, as you call it, just happens to be my dialect as well?” I slid out of bed bent over to grab his shirt. Just as I went to rise, whack, right on my bare ass. Rubbing the sting away, I scowled. “Shit, Alec. That hurt!”
“That wasn’t me, but Duncan.”
Not too long ago, Alec, Duncan and I were pierced together like kabobs, dying. When my brothers took us back to Balta, Duncan sacrificed his individuality by merging his body together with Alec’s. Their features changed. They have Alec’s long black hair and his eyes; however, they have Duncan’s deep Scottish accent, his six and half foot height, and his chiseled muscle tone. For most women, it would be a difficult situation. For me, I get both of the men I love in one delicious package. They have different minds and feelings, so one could say it’s like a mortal having a dual personality.
“Whatever, Alec. That shit eatin’ grin on your face tells me differently.”
He darted over the bed and picked me up. Giggling at him, I wrapped my legs around his waist. He kissed across my neck and moaned, “Damn, Lillian, you are too sexy.”
Planting kisses all over his face, I said, “Come on, love, if you don’t get ready, you won’t make it to England by this afternoon. Then you will be all in a frenzy, thinking you don’t have time to review the case files for court tomorrow morning.”
Giving my ass a squeeze, Alec said, “I just hate leaving you again, babe.” He put me down and got dressed.
“Alec, did you forget I’ll be there later tonight? Nic and I have meetings all week in England.” As he headed for the door, I waited for him to grab the knob. “Alec…don’t forget to tell Rose and the babies’ bye. She was pretty pissed when you didn’t last week.”
“Got it, babe.”
Right before he shut the door behind him, I called, “Alec…”
He popped his head in.
“Be nice to Lyle when you get there.”
He snarled and mumbled, “Yeah, Yeah. I will do my best.”
He stood outside the door for a moment, knowing I was going to call for him one last time.
He sighed, making me giggle to myself. He opened the door, looking inpatient and said with his voice low, “Yes, Lillian.”
I folded my arms into my chest, tapping my fingers on my biceps, and raised my brow. “Umm, are you forgetting something?”
He tapped his pockets. “Nope, I believe I have everything.”
Cocking my head to the side, I gave him my ‘you best get your ass over here’ look. He dashed through the room so fast the blankets blew up off the bed. Taking me by my waist and dipping me, he chuckled. “Doll, you are one thing I will never forget.” He kissed me and out the door he went.
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