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when I should have just laughed and accepted the joke for what it was. I’m sorry I yelled at you. You’re not a jerk. I should have apologized to you before now about that.”
“I’ll let ya make it up to me now.” Fergus grinned wickedly. He made their clothes melt from their bodies as he carried her to the bed. All the guilt was gone. The years no longer mattered. He had his heart back. Donna. His wife.
He laid her on the bed and then motioned his hand, slamming the door shut to give them privacy. His lips pressed to hers, kissing her deeply. He let her feel all the love he had for her. Everything he was belonged to her. It always had.
Pulling back, he grinned. “Ya know, I remember being rather fond of a mule.”
“We are never to mention my being a mule again.” Donna’s tone was stern.
“Oh, but love, ya were such a fine ass. I did enjoy riding ya.” He reached around to grab a firm butt cheek.
“Shut up and make love to me already.” Donna pushed him onto his back and took control. Soon their bodies were joining in a fevered rhythm as if trying to make up for lost time. As they met with a shaky climax, she whispered, “ Gráim thú .”
“Aye, Donna, I love ya too.”
Epilogue
G reen Vallis Annual Winter Skate
Over a thousand sparkling holiday lights arched over the stretch of frozen creek to welcome the townsfolk as they skated through MacGregor land. Donna had been wrong. Her new-old family didn’t think they were better than the townsfolk. They simply needed to protect their magick from prying eyes. After remembering her own experience at the hands of the witch hunters, she could appreciate their need to keep mortals unaware.
Donna lifted her new camera as another couple skated across the end of the course. Unfortunately, when she’d had her little entranced episode in the forest, her instinct had been to hide the camera like it was Malina. The camera did not survive the puddle she’d mindlessly shoved it in.
The skating couple smiled at her and waved up to where she stood on a platform. Considering how rich her family was, she didn’t need to worry about money. And yet she felt some thrill in knowing this year she’d be selling a lot of skate pictures, thanks to the lovely set up.
The creek decorations had been carefully planned by Cait. They were a perfect progression of colors from white to blue to green to red and then white again. At the end hung giant lighted snowflakes.
Fergus wrapped his arms around her from behind. The unmistakable press of his interest molded against her hip as he leaned into her. “I think ya took enough. Let’s go sneak away to bed.”
“After everyone is done skating,” Donna answered, taking another shot.
“We can’t after,” Fergus grumbled. He kissed her neck, sending tiny shivers of desire over her. She knew instantly he was trying to use his magick to heighten her physical desire for him. It was working. The sensation shot straight down to settle between her legs.
“And why is that?” she whispered, turning in his embrace.
“MacGregor challenge.” He grinned like a mischievous child. “We’re going to skate the course naked.”
“You know, I should probably worry about how much you all seem to enjoy being naked.” Donna let her hand skim down to cup his ass. “It’s a good thing you look so wonderful doing it.”
“Hey, did you get us?” an irritated woman shouted.
Donna blinked, letting go of Fergus’s ass as she turned back to the creek. Grumpy Mrs. Callister stood on the ice with her thirty-something daughter, Grace.
Automatically, she lifted her camera.
“Aye,” Fergus answered before Donna could take the picture. “And it was a lovely vision, lassie.”
Mrs. Callister simpered and smiled at the compliment. The two ladies skated off before Donna could take the shot.
“You’re lucky I lost the Elspeth jealous streak,” Donna said.
“I’m lucky because I found ya twice.” Fergus lifted her hand and slid a
“I’ll let ya make it up to me now.” Fergus grinned wickedly. He made their clothes melt from their bodies as he carried her to the bed. All the guilt was gone. The years no longer mattered. He had his heart back. Donna. His wife.
He laid her on the bed and then motioned his hand, slamming the door shut to give them privacy. His lips pressed to hers, kissing her deeply. He let her feel all the love he had for her. Everything he was belonged to her. It always had.
Pulling back, he grinned. “Ya know, I remember being rather fond of a mule.”
“We are never to mention my being a mule again.” Donna’s tone was stern.
“Oh, but love, ya were such a fine ass. I did enjoy riding ya.” He reached around to grab a firm butt cheek.
“Shut up and make love to me already.” Donna pushed him onto his back and took control. Soon their bodies were joining in a fevered rhythm as if trying to make up for lost time. As they met with a shaky climax, she whispered, “ Gráim thú .”
“Aye, Donna, I love ya too.”
Epilogue
G reen Vallis Annual Winter Skate
Over a thousand sparkling holiday lights arched over the stretch of frozen creek to welcome the townsfolk as they skated through MacGregor land. Donna had been wrong. Her new-old family didn’t think they were better than the townsfolk. They simply needed to protect their magick from prying eyes. After remembering her own experience at the hands of the witch hunters, she could appreciate their need to keep mortals unaware.
Donna lifted her new camera as another couple skated across the end of the course. Unfortunately, when she’d had her little entranced episode in the forest, her instinct had been to hide the camera like it was Malina. The camera did not survive the puddle she’d mindlessly shoved it in.
The skating couple smiled at her and waved up to where she stood on a platform. Considering how rich her family was, she didn’t need to worry about money. And yet she felt some thrill in knowing this year she’d be selling a lot of skate pictures, thanks to the lovely set up.
The creek decorations had been carefully planned by Cait. They were a perfect progression of colors from white to blue to green to red and then white again. At the end hung giant lighted snowflakes.
Fergus wrapped his arms around her from behind. The unmistakable press of his interest molded against her hip as he leaned into her. “I think ya took enough. Let’s go sneak away to bed.”
“After everyone is done skating,” Donna answered, taking another shot.
“We can’t after,” Fergus grumbled. He kissed her neck, sending tiny shivers of desire over her. She knew instantly he was trying to use his magick to heighten her physical desire for him. It was working. The sensation shot straight down to settle between her legs.
“And why is that?” she whispered, turning in his embrace.
“MacGregor challenge.” He grinned like a mischievous child. “We’re going to skate the course naked.”
“You know, I should probably worry about how much you all seem to enjoy being naked.” Donna let her hand skim down to cup his ass. “It’s a good thing you look so wonderful doing it.”
“Hey, did you get us?” an irritated woman shouted.
Donna blinked, letting go of Fergus’s ass as she turned back to the creek. Grumpy Mrs. Callister stood on the ice with her thirty-something daughter, Grace.
Automatically, she lifted her camera.
“Aye,” Fergus answered before Donna could take the picture. “And it was a lovely vision, lassie.”
Mrs. Callister simpered and smiled at the compliment. The two ladies skated off before Donna could take the shot.
“You’re lucky I lost the Elspeth jealous streak,” Donna said.
“I’m lucky because I found ya twice.” Fergus lifted her hand and slid a
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