Keela (Slater Brothers #2.5)

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    “Not all at the same time!” I cut Alec off.
    I stood up and turned to face him as he wiped himself with a wet wipe then dropped it into the toilet and pulled his jeans up, buttoning them closed.
    “I told you to stop bending over.”
    I rolled my eyes. “I thought you were messin' with me.”
    I didn't think anything of the sort. I knew good and well he would crack if I bent over far enough.
    “You have no panties on... I saw your pussy.... How much control do think I have?” he asked, annoyed.
    None.
    Absolutely none.
    I couldn't help but giggle, and after a moment Alec lost his attitude and grinned then shook his head at me. He reached out for me and pulled me against him, hugging me tightly.
    “I like watching you come like that, it's hot as hell.”
    I smiled as he kissed the crown of my head.
    “I liked it, too,” I mumbled and snuggled against his chest.
    I groaned and moved away from Alec when I felt the act of our sex drip down onto my leg.
    “This is the nasty part,” I muttered and grabbed a few wet wipes so I could clean myself up.
    Alec snorted and went about stacking up toiletries onto the bathroom counter while I used the toilet. Mid-way through relieving myself I looked up at him and snorted.
    He glanced at me. “What?”
    I shook my head as I reached for a roll of tissue.
    “I never thought I'd go to the toilet in front of a man like it was nothin'.”
    Alec snorted, “It is nothing.”
    He went back to stacking shampoos and such while I swallowed when a thought entered my mind.
    We were already acting like a married couple.
    I refused to do this right now. I had enough on my mind with the move and the stress that it brought. I couldn't worry about how Alec and myself were acting. I wouldn't.
    “Hey, what's that look for?” Alec asked me, jarring me from my thoughts.
    I stood up and flushed the toilet, smiling as I moved to the sink so I could wash my hands.
    “Nothing, just wonderin' how much shite we're goin' to get when we go outside.”
    Alec regarded me for a moment then chuckled. “It'll be fine, my brothers will keep the taunting to a minimum. I'll kick their asses otherwise... Can't speak for the girls though.”
    I snorted. “They'll high-five me.”
    Whoops.
    “Why?” Alec asked, his eyebrow raised.
    I smirked. “Because I got some in a bathroom.”
    Alec watched me for a moment then shook his head. “Women.”
    I laughed and began to re-fold the towels that Alec took off the towel rack and out of the small cupboard next to the mirror on the wall. When that was done, I re-organised the towels he'd just stacked. I threw out the half empty bottles of products and kept only the full and unopened ones. I explained I didn't want any of the opened bottles to open and spill in the van. The new ones had seals on them so they wouldn't cause any damage if they tipped over inside the van.
    Alec nodded his head then opened the door when I had everything organised. I asked him to go get me two boxes and he was on his way out the door to do so, but froze at the last second. I swallowed when he turned to face me. I was sure he figured out what I did from the look he was giving me, but I relaxed when he said, “Those boxes are mine.”
    I rolled my eyes. “No, they're mine.”
    Alec stood his ground. “I stacked them all on that counter.”
    I placed my hands on my hips. “I re-stacked them and re-folded the towels. I also threw out the rubbish you wanted to keep. They're part of my haul.”
    Alec glared at me. “I'm not letting you past me with a single item from that pile.”
    Oh, really?
    “Don't make me hurt you, because I will,” I threatened.
    Alec snorted. “What are you going to do? Jump up to try and slap me.”
    Dickhead!
    “Don't be makin' fun of me height. I'm tall for a girl, you're the one who is freakishly lanky!”
    Alec's laughter ticked me off so I decided to use other options to get him out of my way.
    “Bronagh!” I shouted.
    Alec

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