I sigh dramatically, biting back a smile. “Fine, big guy. But you’ll let me go down on you while you drive one day. Just you wait.”
We make it to Sem’s parent’s house later than planned because of traffic. Oh, the joys of living in the city, I think as Sem navigates the motorhome down a long gravel driveway. In the distance, I can make out an older two-story house sitting in the middle of a large plot of land. On one side is a large garage and on the other is an array of four-wheel vehicles.
“Are you going to take me out in your Jeep?” I ask Sem.
“If you want to.”
“Oh, I so do. Will you let me drive it?” I ask, looking through the windshield and catching sight of Sem’s mom and dad on the porch. Caleb and Whit meander outside and lean against the railing.
“Sure. If your feet can reach the pedals.”
I reach over and poke Sem, and he chuckles.
“Is that your older brother?” I ask, unbuckling and pointing to a man I don’t recognize.
“Yeah. That’s Liam, and the woman next to him is his wife, Anne,” Sem says and then stands up, grabbing my hand. He pulls me into him, running his cheek against the top of my head.
“Fuck, that was torture,” he mutters, his hands splayed across my back.
“What was?” I ask.
“Thinking of you between my legs the entire trip.”
I snicker and nip at his chest. “Serves you right. A man has no right to be this sexy. I’ve been hard all day.”
He glances down at my crotch and huffs. “Later. We’ll take care of that later. If we stay in here any longer, they’ll come for us.”
I glance out the windshield and then slip my hand into his.
“Can we hold hands in front of them?”
Sem swallows and nods. “Yeah, they all know how I feel about you.”
“Oh, do they now?” I ask, propping my chin on my fist. “Pray tell.”
“Later, Maggie.”
I roll my eyes, hating the suspense, but let him lead me out of the RV anyways.
“Look who it is! Fucker finally came home,” Liam says as we approach them. All eyes turn toward me, and then they all swivel down to where Sem’s holding my hand.
“Can see why you stayed away,” Liam says, and his wife, Anne, smacks him on the back of his head. She’s shorter than him, so she has to really reach up there to get a good swat in. I like her already.
“Shut up,” she says and then walks over to me, pulling me into a tight hug.
“I’ve heard so much about you. Sem hasn’t shut up about you since he first laid eyes on you. This guy never speaks, and then it wasblah, blah, blah. Magnus this, Magnus that.”
I blush and pat her back as she pulls away from me. Her eyes twinkle, and she glances up at Sem.
“He says you’re his muse,” she whispers, and Sem’s cheeks pinken.
“I told you that in secret,” he grumbles and then reaches over and picks her up into a tight bear hug.
She laughs as he crushes her under his arms, and then Sem’s mom, Del, approaches. We’ve met once. She’d given me her number and insisted I call if Sem caused me any trouble.
I’d never used it.
Looking back, I think I secretly liked how he followed me around.