you have to kiss all the ladies standingunder mistletoe today and donate cold hard cash.” Nancy held up the holiday-decorated metal box acting as the donation bank. “Mackenzie has already caused several men to part with some serious funds.”
Bunny frowned and said sourly, “Isn’t that called prostitution?”
Mackenzie rolled her eyes, looking Kyle straight in the eye. “It’s called supporting your community,” Mackenzie raised her brows questioningly, “Or does your girlfriend control whether or not you support your sister’s causes too?”
Something deadly flashed in Kyle’s eyes, reminding Mackenzie that although he could be jovial, he was still a very dangerous man and shouldn’t be trifled with for any reason.
Kyle’s hands went to Mackenzie’s waist slowly, he pulled her to him. He lowered his head maintaining eye contact until her eyes fluttered closed. He touched their lips softly and smoothly rubbed them together. He was pulling back when he felt Mackenzie’s teeth give his bottom lip a nip and then her tongue glide a soothing stroke across the mark her teeth had left.
At the sensations flashing through his body, his eyes sprang open and he took in a sharp breath. Her eyes were hot and her lips glistened invitingly. An invitation he took hungrily. He pulled Mackenzie flushed against him as his mouth took hers, his tongue pushing pass her lips, tasting her, teasing her. When she moaned into his mouth, his senses just took completely over. He filled his hands with her ass cheeks and deepened the kiss, grinding their pelvises together.
He remained in euphoria until he heard his sister’s laughter and Bunny’s outrage. “Woo, hoo, my brother has got game!”
“Kyle!” An angry tug on his arm followed the equally angry shout.
Kyle had stumbled back in a daze, looking deeply into Ashley’s eyes. Ashley swayed towards Kyle, her body automatically following his before she jerked to attention, standing straight.
“Well, now, brother, that was some hot kiss. All the other guys just gave her a peck on the cheek or a chaste touch of the lips.” Nancy laughed and then looked at Bunny before adding, “And, look at that, my girl didn’t even have to get butt ass naked and offer to suck his cock.”
When Bunny understood the full import of Nancy’s words she looked down at the large bulge in the front of Kyle’s pants. Giving another one of her signature angry shouts, Bunny stomped from the room.
Nancy laughed and shook the donation bank in front of Kyle’s face, drawing his attention from Ashley’s eyes. “Ok, Kyle, give up the dead presidents. The orphanage needs a new minivan.”
Kyle looked away, pulling out his wallet. He opened his billfold, exposing the cash. “Here, take it all.” Then while catching Ashley’s gaze again, he added in a husky voice, “It was worth it and more.”
Nancy snatched all the bills from their slot. “Don’t mind if I do.” Then in her best Elvis voice she said, “Thank you, thank you very much.”
Kyle had excused himself to get his body back into his control. Because, kissing Ashley had sent his body into overdrive, he had cooled off in the bathroom and then went to find Bunny. Bunny had shrewishly screeched her objections to him.
“How dare you humiliate me like that, kissing that… that…n—“
Kyle had been enduring Bunny’s rant in silence but at her searching hesitation for a word for Ashley, Kyle had snapped to sharp attention, narrowing his eyes on Bunny and in a quietly deadly voice warned, “I’d be very, very, careful about the next word that comes out of your mouth.”
Taken aback, Bunny instantly stopped talking and stepped back. “I-I wasn’t going to say that!”
Kyle studied her for a few more seconds. “Good,” He then sighed, “Look, Bunny, it was just a stupid kiss under the mistletoe and it was for