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Authors: Amanda O'Lone

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“Aye, Love?  Need something?”

“You.”  I reach up on my tip toes and kiss him.  He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me into him and lifts me up enough for him to stand up straight. 

“I wan ye too Love.”  He says leaning his forehead to mine.

“Can I ask you something?”

“Anything.”

“Are Kevin and Dean dating?”

“Eemm, I don’t know.  I haven’t met Dean until today.”

“So Kevin is gay?”

“Naw.”

“No?”

“He’s Bi.”

“Oh well that makes sense.”

“Whit?”

“Well, I didn’t think he was gay, and then Dean mentioned-“

“Whit?”  Brody interjects looking defensive.  Not to me.  He was concerned of what Dean said.  Then I remember him telling me about him getting arrested for defending his family, and I put the two together.  Kevin was harassed for his choices.  I place my hands under his shirt and up to his Pecs.  I need to calm him down and I know now my touch does it for him.

“Well, Jazzy and I were talking just before you guys came in and she mentioned that is would be kind of cool if she and Kevin hooked up and fell in love like us and got married and that she would be my sis-in-law.”  He smirks.  “And just as she said it Dean replied from behind us that it would never happen.  We asked why but he just smiled and said trust me.”  The tension leaves Brody.

“If they are dating, it’s noo been long.  Kevin tells us when he has someone sticking around for a while.”

“Ok.  I hope Dean does.  Kevin deserves to be happy too.”  I lift Brody’s shirt up and kiss him on the chest.  He hisses and takes his shirt off.  I continue kissing him.

“Hey! If you two are gonna fuck in front of us again, could you at least do it after supper!”

“Git to Fuck!” Brody yells back.  “I love ye, Love.”

“I Love you too; Now cook that meat so big mouth will shut up.”  I slap him on the ass and walk back to the table and just in time to hear Eric and Jazzy telling Kevin and Dean about last Wednesday night.

“Seriously, you two have to tell everyone?”

“Kevin and Dean are not everyone.”  Jazzy replies.

“I only told the crew!” Eric laughs.  I gape at him and turn to look at Brody who is trying not to laugh and shrugs his shoulders.

“That’s just great.  I no longer have a private sex life.”  My cell phone rings.  I had left it on the bar, so I go over and answer.  My hands are shaking.  Why, why are they calling?

“H-hello?”  Brody immediately turns, hearing my voice trembling.

“So, why did we have to find out from friends of ours that you are getting married?  You have been gone a month.  Actually yea, that calculates about right.”

“What? Why are you even calling me?”

“So who is the sorry bastard being forced to marry you for knocking you up?”

“What!  I’m not pregnant!  No one is being forced to marry me!”  Brody grabs the phone from me.  I’m shaking so hard.  I’m pissed and surprised that he can still get to me.  Brody hangs the phone up and hugs me fiercely. 

“It’s ok baby.  He’s not going to hurt you ever again.  I’m here, Love.”  My phone rings again.  He answers it.

“Aye?”

“Who is this?”

“Who is this?” Brody replies.

“Annie’s father now give her the phone.”

“Noo, She is noo here.”

“I just talked to her; I know she is right there.”

“Aye, she is, bit ye wull never talk tae her again.”

“Says, who?  Are you the poor bastard that knocked her fat sorry ass up?”

“Noo, I’m the lucky basturt thit won Annie’s love.  I am the lucky one thit gits tae spend the rest of his life wi her because she finally got the courage tae git away from yer abusive drunk arse.  She deserves tae be wi someone who is going tae love honor and cherish her for the wonderful woman she is.  And as her Father ye should be making sure she settles fur nothing less.  But ye are nobody.  Don’t ye ever contact ma wife again.  If ye do we wull git a restraining order on ye and yer family.  Leave her alone.  Stay away from her!”  Brody hung up the phone and picked me up into his arms and carried us over to a lounger and he sat. Just holding me, comforting me.  “Eric, tend tae the grill.”

“You got it Brod.”

“I’m sorry Brody.”  I mumble into his chest.

“Noo, Annie, Don’t ye fucking apologize fur thit piece of shite, ever!”

“I was hoping that since I left, he would finally leave me alone.  And I definitely don’t want any of it to come into your family.”

“Baby, he won’t, I won’t let him.  Ye are safe from him noow.  Membur, I’m yer savior and protector.”  He smirks, at quoting me.

“Brody, I love you, you are my knight in shining armor.”

“And Aw ways wull be.”

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 31

 

I’m holding ma goddess and Eric catches ma attention.  He’s holding Annie’s phone up.  That stupid son of a bitch canni take a hint.  I nod letting him know I wull be there in a minute.

“Ye feel better Love?”

“Yes.  Thank you for holding me, comforting me and just being you.  I love you Mr. McGhee.  I can’t wait to marry you next weekend!” 

“I canni wait either baby.  Eric needs me fur a minute. And Jazzy has been pacing ower there waiting fur the ok tae talk tae ye.”

“Yea, I saw, I’ll go talk to her and you rescue our supper.”  I kiss ma baby on her forehead and she stands and walks ower tae Jazzy.  I’m glad she has a girl friend she can go tae and dae whit girls dae.  From whit she’s told me, she never has had thit.  I smile seeing Jazzy hug and support her as well.  I go ower tae Eric and he hands me the phone.

“Text message from the scum bag.  Who is the scum bag anyways?”

“Her sorry excuse of a Da.”

“Son of a bitch.”  Eric replies, kening aw tae well whit it’s like tae huv a dead beat Da.  I read the text.

Jim:  who ever that bastard was he needs to speak English.

Annie (Aka Brody):  why?

Jim:  where is he from any ways?

Annie (Aka Brody):  Scotland, but I don’t see why that matters.  What do you want?

Jim:  Well tell Mr. Scotland to speak English not scotlish!  He’s in America!

I show Eric the text and we both belt oot laughing. 

“What’s so funny?”  Annie and Jazzy ask at the same time. And Eric and I reply at the same time.

“Nothing.”

Annie (Aka Brody):  Wow, not to bright.  Scotlish? Not even a fucking word! Let alone a language.

Jim:  Yea? Well what language does he speak, smart ass.

Annie (Aka Brody):  Try SCOTTISH Asshole!

Jim:  Wow, you’ve gotten to be a cocky little bitch haven’t you? 

Annie (Aka Brody):  Look, leave me alone.  Don’t call or contact me again!  OH By the way, this isn’t Annie, It’s the lucky bastard!  This is your last warning.  I will go to the police next time you try to contact her.

 

I make a mental note to change her phone number tomorrow. 

“Food is served!”  Eric announces.  I pocket Annie’s phone and head tae the table tae sit wi ma baby and oor friends.  I am a lucky basturt. 

“Hey after we eat we should play water volley ball!”  Annie squeals.  She has wanted tae play since she found the net in the shed last weekend.

“OOhhh, that would be fun!” Jazzy pipes in.

“I would say guys against girls but well, there are more of you, so one of you boys will have to join Jazzy and I.  Who’s it going to be?”

“Not Brody!”  Eric Shouts.  “We will never get to play if you two are on the same team.  He’d end up fucking you during the game.”

“Fur fuck sakes Eric let it go!”

“No dude. Until I’m able to get some action I’m not letting it go.”  He says and looks intently at Jazzy.  She notices him looking and she blushes. Fuck those two need tae fuck aw ready.

“Kev, ye want tae be on their team?”

“Aye, I’d love the chance tae be between tae hot chicks.”  The girls blush.   Ma cock twitches, jist seeing Annie flush makes me think of her arse after a guid spanking.

“Jist membur thit this sexy brunette here is 100 percent taken and in a week wull be yer sis-in-law.”

“Aye, I ken.  Blondes are mare ma type anyways.”  And he winks at Jazzy. 
I look ower at Eric and he is fuming.  I chuckle.  The man needs tae make his move. 

“Be ready to get you asses beat.”  Ma girl looks at me and winks.  Fuck, noow she has me thinking aboot spanking.

“Ye be ready tae baby.”  I lean in and nip her ear.  She shudders.

We finish dinner, Kev and Dean set the net up.  The girls go in the hoose tae get their suits on.  Eric and I chat aboot how the build is going on mine and Annie’s hoose.

“So she was cool with you just going ahead and buying land and rebuilding?”

“Aye, why wouldn’t she be?”

“I don’t know, because it involves her life?”

“She wants family mate, I’m giving her thit.  We wan waens tae and wi ma mum around tae help her it wull set her at ease as well.”

“Yea, I get that.  So you’re planning to have babies right away?”

“She wans tae wait.  I don’t mind either way.”

“I can’t believe you want to give up you bachelor days.”

“I’m in love mate, ye wull understand soon enough.”

“What’s that suppose to mean jack ass?”  I chuckle.  The girls come out then. Ma girl is in her fucking bikini again.  She is going tae be the death of me.  And Jazzy, yep bikini tae.  Eric’s jaw drops and his eyes are boring in tae her.  He’s got it bad fur her.  Hopefully soon he wull allow himself tae act on his feelings.

“Nothing mate.”

“Huh?”  I shake ma head and smile at him.

“Let’s go kick some arse.”

“Hell yea!  You girls are going down!”

“Don’t be so cocky Mr. Simmons, I happen to be very good at volleyball.  I use to be on the girls team in college.”  Jazzy announces.

“Booya!”  Annie throws in his face.  I dart at Annie, I pick her up over ma shoulder and jump into the pool.  When we surface she is laughing.  “What was that for Mr. McGhee?”  I whisper in her ear.

“Ye look better wet baby.”  I lick from her collarbone tae her mouth and claim it, Hard.  We pull away breathless.  “Fuck I need ye.  I need ye constantly baby.”

“Hey!  I said no fucking!”  Eric jumps in next to us.

“Yada yada yada.  Just get to your side of the net looser.”  Annie shoves at him.  Then she kisses me and whispers in my ear.

“Later, Mr. McGhee.  Be ready for me to rock your world.”  She bites and sucks my neck.  Fucking A, I canni wait!

“Looking forward tae it Love.”  I pick her up and toss her.  She comes up laughing then blows me a kiss. 

“Aw right lads and lassies lets play noow.”  Kev chants oot.  Annie goes over tae her team and I go tae mine.  Jazzy serves and spikes it and Eric misses.  The girls cheer.  Eric grumbles.  Jazzy sets again and spikes again between Dean and Eric.

“Fuck, Dean that was yours!” Eric growls oot.  I start laughing at him.

“Fuck Off Brod! You think you can do better?”

“Aye.”

“Then get up here show off.”  He switches wi me.  Jazzy sets again and I punch it back Kev gets it and passes to Annie she hits it ower and Dean wails it ower and oot of reach fur them.

“YAY!! That’s what I’m talking about!”  Eric shouts.  I forget how competitive the man is.

“It’s jist a game mate.”

“And one we will win.”

“Wan tae make a wager?”

“What kind?”

“We win ye huv tae admit yer feelings fur Jazzy, git yer head oot yer arse and ask her oot.”

“What the fuck are you talking about?”  I jist look at him.  He is silent fur a couple of minutes.

“Fine.”  And walks back tae his position.  I smile and turn back tae the game.  Annie is looking at me wi question on her face.  I give her the “tell ye later” look and she nods.  After that Eric calmed doon, and we all had a blast and noo score wiz kept, but I wull hold Eric tae thit wager.

 

 

 

Chapter 32

 

Last night was a so fun!  I am so looking forward to more times with my friends and family.  Eric and Jazzy ended up staying over too.  Brody reluctantly slept downstairs on the couches with Eric and Jazzy slept in my room.  Dean and Kev? Yep, slept together in the spare room and they weren’t exactly quiet.  It was kinda hot listening to them.  All of that testosterone and passion.  With Brody alone it’s more than I can handle.  To have two like that, WOW.  And from the sounds of it, Kev is a very passionate man as well.  None of us woke before 11am.  When Jazzy and I got downstairs Eric was just leaving, Dean and Kev were sitting at the dining room table and Brody was in the kitchen pouring coffees.

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