I’m not talking if Mack never has.
“He’s changed over the years.” Kelso’s words gain my attention instantly. “Mack is the strongest out of us all. He can move on where some of us have struggled to overcome our past…” Kelso trails off and I watch as his eyes stare into the distance, seemingly lost for a moment. He recovers and continues, “However, somewhere along the way Mack lost what we all used to envy him for… his ability to be positive and hope for the best and his dreams for the future. He had so many and then one day they were gone. He got up each day, but he never actually lived, not for the future he used to hope for anyway.”
I still, unable to move. Kelso’s words unknowing to him, shatter a piece of me, which used to be a part of those hopes and dreams. A fragment of my soul I thought broke a long time ago.
“He was just, Lana. Whatever he’s telling you, he’s lying to you and to himself.”
My eyes dart to Kelso. His words cause my breathing to spike and something I haven’t dared to want in a long time, hope for Mack and I.
“Oi, Kel, get over here and help me with this fucking ordering shit,” Pacer yells from the other side of the garage, his booming voice jerks me out of my thoughts and forces me to decide.
“See you round, babe,” Kel says with a wink.
I nod and turn on my heels and head straight for the house.
If I ruined Mack and he broke me, then maybe we can put each other back together?
I storm into the kitchen and spot a furious Mack turning from the window to me.
Pointing my finger at him, I say, “You’ve got some nerve you know that.”
Mack’s eyebrows shoot up and he pushes his own finger into his chest. “Me?” he says in an astonished tone.
“Yes, Mackson King… you . How dare you insinuate that I need to get a room with your brother? Don’t disrespect or insult me like that again. You know how Kelso used to be with me, and every girl in a one hundred meter radius,” –I throw my arm out– “, and he clearly hasn’t changed. It’s all in fun, nothing more.”
“Hey, I take offense to that,” Kelso announces in the distance.
Mack and I swing our angry gazes to the window and catch Kelso and Pacer watching us with smiles on their faces.
“Fuck off,” Mack and I say in unison, both of our tempers dangerously close to snapping completely.
The guys throw their heads back with a loud chuckle and return to the garage.
Mack’s body tenses and he growls, “Stop flirting with my brothers, Lana, then the next six days are gonna be a hell of a lot easier for the both of us.”
Oh, he did not just say that to me.
I breathe in, roll my shoulders and relax my body. “Mack, if I were flirting with your brothers then I’d have taken a slow step into their space.” I move toward Mack and his whole frame tenses instantly and he grimaces. “I’d have angled my body slightly so they could smell my perfume and then lifted my eyes and gazed into theirs while licking my lips, slowly.” My tongue is unhurriedly sliding along my bottom lip when Mack swallows roughly. “And then I’d—”
Suddenly, rough hands are on my hips, pulling me into a strong body. My hands fly up to grab hold of Mack’s shoulders, so I don’t fall backward as he sucks my tongue into his mouth and then kisses me deeply. I never have a chance to fight against the need, my body betrays me, kissing him back just as desperately and melting into his embrace. Warmth spreads throughout my body as Mack’s hard dick digs deliciously into my clit. With as much force as he took me, Mack pushes my body away but still keeps hold of my hips. There’s no smile on his face, only intoxication of the moment, the hot intensity in this eyes, which I’m sure is mirrored in my own.
Mack’s chest rises and falls heavily and in a husky voice he says, “Flirt like that with another man in front of me, and you’ll risk his life as well as
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