eyes.
“No fraternising with the enemy. You steer clear of the humans with tits and vaginas. You got that, buddy?”
Storm barked in response to Alec as if he was answering the question with a whopping yes.
I grunted, “Traitor.”
The lads chuckled as they moved into the sitting room to decide who would pack what. The girls and I moved down the hallway and into my bedroom to do the same thing.
“Okay, we need them to carry out the likes of the sofa and the bed—”
“Forget both, they’re stayin’ here with the landlord,” I said. “Alec already bought new ones, they arrived at the new house yesterday. They're bigger and better, he said.”
Branna blinked. “He bought both without even consultin' you first?”
I shrugged my shoulders trying not to appear like it bothered me, even though it did.
Greatly.
“But what if the sofa doesn't go with the room? What if you want a different design or colour?” Branna asked, her voice firm.
I shrugged my shoulders again. “It's his money, he can buy what he wants.”
Aideen sighed. “You really have to get over that. You're both engaged to be married. While the weddin' is probably a while off, you have to get used to what is his is yours and vice versa.”
I didn't have to get used to it vice versa, Alec already lived with me.
Everything I was he owned.
“It's difficult for her,” Bronagh chimed in. “I'm very picky about Dominic and what he spends even though it's his money. He blew three quarters of it on absolutely nothing since we started goin' out. Now he needs to work otherwise we're broke. Money doesn't last forever unless you have a steady income.”
I high-fived Bronagh.
“Exactly, that is exactly what I've been sayin'.”
“Thinkin',” Aideen corrected me. “You've been thinkin' it, not sayin' it.”
I growled at her, “Because it will look bad if I tell him not to spend his own money.”
“You're a couple, Kay.” Branna frowned. “You need to discuss these things.”
“And other things,” Aideen muttered.
I shot her a warning look and she closed her mouth. The sisters exchanged glances but said nothing. I didn't want to speak about Alec and myself anymore—I wanted to focus on packing.
What I really wanted was for this day to be done and over with.
“Okay, packin',” I began. “Bronagh, you and Branna start in here on the bedroom, I'll take the kitchen, and Aideen can start on the sittin' room. If the lads start to pack on somethin' that will help fill up their side of the van first, distract them with whatever means necessary. I really don't want to cook for the next month.”
We all put our hands in together like a team huddle and cheered then laughed at our ridiculousness.
“Would it be too obvious to the lads that I was tryin' to distract Dominic if I got naked and bent over in front of him?”
I looked to Bronagh and just stared at her until she laughed.
“I'm jokin', but if I did get naked, Dominic would be completely taken out of the equation and that’d mean one brother down, three to go. The odds would tip even further in our favour.”
I thought on it for a moment then shook my head. “You aren't gettin' naked, we will win this clean and fair.”
Aideen nudged me. “How fair is what we're doin'?”
“Pretty fair, I mean we aren't doin' much. It's not our fault if the lads’ dicks decide to pay attention to us.”
Branna snorted. “Lets just do this before they think we have some huge conspiracy goin' on.”
I smiled then turned and headed out of my bedroom and into the kitchen. I glanced to Alec who was playing on the floor with Storm. I inwardly smiled, using Storm to distract him never even occurred to me.
“Excuse me,” I said and stepped over Alec and Storm.
I had a dress on so I made a point of stepping over Alec's head just so he could see up my dress.
“Keela!” he hissed and struggled to move Storm off his body as he got to his feet.
I jumped when Alec's arms slid around my back
“No fraternising with the enemy. You steer clear of the humans with tits and vaginas. You got that, buddy?”
Storm barked in response to Alec as if he was answering the question with a whopping yes.
I grunted, “Traitor.”
The lads chuckled as they moved into the sitting room to decide who would pack what. The girls and I moved down the hallway and into my bedroom to do the same thing.
“Okay, we need them to carry out the likes of the sofa and the bed—”
“Forget both, they’re stayin’ here with the landlord,” I said. “Alec already bought new ones, they arrived at the new house yesterday. They're bigger and better, he said.”
Branna blinked. “He bought both without even consultin' you first?”
I shrugged my shoulders trying not to appear like it bothered me, even though it did.
Greatly.
“But what if the sofa doesn't go with the room? What if you want a different design or colour?” Branna asked, her voice firm.
I shrugged my shoulders again. “It's his money, he can buy what he wants.”
Aideen sighed. “You really have to get over that. You're both engaged to be married. While the weddin' is probably a while off, you have to get used to what is his is yours and vice versa.”
I didn't have to get used to it vice versa, Alec already lived with me.
Everything I was he owned.
“It's difficult for her,” Bronagh chimed in. “I'm very picky about Dominic and what he spends even though it's his money. He blew three quarters of it on absolutely nothing since we started goin' out. Now he needs to work otherwise we're broke. Money doesn't last forever unless you have a steady income.”
I high-fived Bronagh.
“Exactly, that is exactly what I've been sayin'.”
“Thinkin',” Aideen corrected me. “You've been thinkin' it, not sayin' it.”
I growled at her, “Because it will look bad if I tell him not to spend his own money.”
“You're a couple, Kay.” Branna frowned. “You need to discuss these things.”
“And other things,” Aideen muttered.
I shot her a warning look and she closed her mouth. The sisters exchanged glances but said nothing. I didn't want to speak about Alec and myself anymore—I wanted to focus on packing.
What I really wanted was for this day to be done and over with.
“Okay, packin',” I began. “Bronagh, you and Branna start in here on the bedroom, I'll take the kitchen, and Aideen can start on the sittin' room. If the lads start to pack on somethin' that will help fill up their side of the van first, distract them with whatever means necessary. I really don't want to cook for the next month.”
We all put our hands in together like a team huddle and cheered then laughed at our ridiculousness.
“Would it be too obvious to the lads that I was tryin' to distract Dominic if I got naked and bent over in front of him?”
I looked to Bronagh and just stared at her until she laughed.
“I'm jokin', but if I did get naked, Dominic would be completely taken out of the equation and that’d mean one brother down, three to go. The odds would tip even further in our favour.”
I thought on it for a moment then shook my head. “You aren't gettin' naked, we will win this clean and fair.”
Aideen nudged me. “How fair is what we're doin'?”
“Pretty fair, I mean we aren't doin' much. It's not our fault if the lads’ dicks decide to pay attention to us.”
Branna snorted. “Lets just do this before they think we have some huge conspiracy goin' on.”
I smiled then turned and headed out of my bedroom and into the kitchen. I glanced to Alec who was playing on the floor with Storm. I inwardly smiled, using Storm to distract him never even occurred to me.
“Excuse me,” I said and stepped over Alec and Storm.
I had a dress on so I made a point of stepping over Alec's head just so he could see up my dress.
“Keela!” he hissed and struggled to move Storm off his body as he got to his feet.
I jumped when Alec's arms slid around my back
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