“I mean this part of the car,” he waves his arms around the space for clarification.
“I guess I can wait until next year,” Shane says with a sigh.
“Yeah, you already had two happy endings tonight,” Liam says and both Mikey and I frown at him.
“Two?” I ask.
“Oh, yeah,” Liam chuckles.
“Fuck yeah,” Shane groans.
“Liam!” Jessie says as her blush deepens even further.
“I gotta tell them, baby,” he says, brushing her hair back from her face.
“Tell us what?” Mikey demands.
“Jessie was sucking my cock when Liam disturbed us earlier so I could come deal with Declan Boyle for you,” Shane answers instead.
“In public?” I ask.Fucker!
“It was in the private booth. Nobody could see,” Jessie says.
“No wonder you were so pissed earlier. I’m sorry, bro,” Mikey starts laughing again, holding onto his sides.
“Well, she had finished by the time Liam interrupted us.”
“Not quite,” Liam laughs. “I had to wait like twenty seconds for your soul to re-enter your body after Jessie sucked it out.”
That makes Mikey crack up and even Shane is laughing now.
“Liam!” Jessie says again but she is smiling as she looks around at the four of us. Fuck, she is so damn beautiful.
I hold out my hand to her while my brothers regain their composure and when she takes it, I pull her out of my brothers arms and into mine. “Let’s get you naked, angel,” I whisper in her ear and a shiver ripples through her body as I slip my hand beneath Shane’s dinner jacket which she’s still wearing, and start to slide down the zipper of her dress.
ChapterFive
JESSIE
Ishrug my arms out of Shane’s jacket and Conor tugs my dress down over my body. When he reaches my ass, I lift up so that he can pull it all the way over my hips and down my legs. He places it on the seat beside him as I sit here in only my panties and heels.
“Are you boys all getting naked too?” I ask with a pop of one eyebrow.
“No,” he states as he shakes his head.
“Why not?”
“Because if for some reason we get pulled over by the cops, four naked dudes in the back of a limo is going to draw a whole lot of attention, angel.”
“But it’s okay for me to be naked if we get pulled over by the cops?” I ask with a grin.
“No because you would be wearing my jacket before anyone even got near the door. Trust me,” he growls possessively.
“And you’re not naked, sweetheart,” Shane says as he looks at my panties.
In response, Conor fists his hands in the expensive lace material and tears them in half. “She is now,” he says with a grin as he wads the torn fabric in his palm and tosses it to Shane.
“You could have just taken them off,” I say with a roll of my eyes.