***
Dean had told her when she had insisted he was only going to fuck his new girl and dump her just like he did all the others, that they were not even having sex. That he wanted romance with the girl and not sex. She therefore desperately wanted to play that last card. Plant doubts in Kayla’s head.
“Oh, so he told you,” Kayla asked, laughing softly. “Maybe you should have another talk with Dean, Alice. We’ve both known him for years. You, longer obviously. We both know how he…deals with women. He and I wanted something different. Sex is not everything. And he has proven that he loves me beyond sex.”
“Or he doesn’t want you enough.” Alice chipped in, her voice tight. “Have you thought of that?”
Kayla cocked her head to one side, looking like she was lost in thought. “Maybe.” She shrugged with a smile. “I should go find out. Now, where’s this place of yours you were talking about earlier?”
“You bitch!” Alice spat out.
Kayla laughed. “Never mind, I’ll ask Dean.” Kayla turned to go. “It was nice talking to you, Alice.”
And with that, Kayla left a dumfounded Alice and opened the door, gasping when she came face to face with Jean. It was very easy to tell now because he had changed back into his original outfit, which was nothing like Dean’s.
“Nicely done, love.” He grinned, leaning forward to kiss her on the forehead. Then hugging her close, he murmured into her ear; “Don’t kill my baby brother. He didn’t do anything with her in Dubai. Trust me on that.”
Kayla nodded, then looked up at Jean with an amused smile. “Baby brother?”
“Forty-seven minutes, baby. He can never catch up.” He drawled.
Kayla shook her head in amusement as she turned to go in search of her man, leaving Jean to console a now sobbing Alice.
***
Dean was going out of his mind with worry because he knew Kayla was feeling angry and betrayed. It was obvious from her body language after that scenario with Alice in the dining room. For once in his life, Dean hadn’t the faintest idea, how to proceed though he hadn’t done anything wrong. After the meal, Kayla had quickly excused herself to go make a call. He had wanted to go after her but Jean had signaled him to stop.
When she entered the den after a while, she didn’t come to Dean but had rather gone to talk to Kate and the two of them had gone outside. Kate had come back inside alone, and then Alice had gone outside. Dean had promptly groaned and started for the door, ignoring his father’s teasing laughter. Ron and Jean had followed him out.
“Wait here.” Jean had said to both of them and headed towards the washroom.
To say Dean was dreading what was coming was an understatement. He was terrified. He started pacing impatiently. He knew how bitchy Alice could be and he also knew how tough Kayla was. Those two going up against each other wouldn’t be pretty. He just needed to let Kayla know that she had nothing to worry about where Alice was concerned. They had been fucking each other since they were kids just for fun. But Alice had always loved to stake a claim on him whenever there was another woman in the picture. It had never bothered him because he had never been serious about any of those ladies…till Kayla. Dean was a worried man.
“Hey, take it easy,” Ron said quietly, seeing how worried and confused Dean looked. He didn’t like it. After all, Dean was their baby. “Your Kayla looks like she can handle herself. Let’s see how she fares.”
“This is not one of our pranks Ron,” Dean said tightly. Then in a whisper, he added, “I’m scared Ron. I don’t know what to do if she leaves me. I just…I…”
Ron drew Dean into his arms and gave him a fierce hug. “She won’t.” He muttered. “We won’t let her.”
They broke apart when they heard the clicking of heels indicating either Kayla or Alice was headed their way. Then Kayla came into view, paused to look at Dean, and started towards him with a serious, determined look on her face. Dean almost retreated. What the fuck was she going to do?
“Baby, I can explain…” Dean started but trailed off when Kayla went on her toes and captured his lower lip between her lips and started sucking erotically.
Kayla didn’t mind one bit that one of Dean’s brothers was standing beside them. She hadn’t even spared him a glance to know which brother he was. All she wanted that very moment, was to screw Dean senseless. She wanted him and by God, she was going to have him. But first…
“I’m so hot for you right now,” Kayla muttered against his lips, her voice husky with want. “But tell me something, first Dean. Are you putting off having sex with me because you’re not attracted to me anymore?”
Dean couldn’t control the gasp that escaped his lips.
“Have you lost your mind?” Incredulity filled his tone as he gave her a look she felt all the way down to her toes.
Kayla shrugged. “Well, we both know I’m always ready to spread my legs and take it like a good little slut whenever you want me. So what’s stopping you? Is it because I’m not experienced enough for you? I mean Alice is more…”
Dean made a rough little sound, somewhere between a sigh and a growl, and then moving so fast Kayla didn’t even see him coming, slammed his mouth on hers, cutting off her tirade.
The kiss was fierce, punishing, almost bruising. Kayla whimpered, it felt as though her lips would start bleeding any second. He was kissing her so hard. She tried opening her mouth to protest and then gasped when Dean sank his tongue into her mouth. The sensation of their tongues touching felt like fireworks erupting within her body.