She jumped and then smacked him on the arm - giggling at him."You save that until we put the kids to bed," she said."Don't stop on our account," Ashly... said. "I'm always up for a good laugh." I'll bet your boyfriends say the same thing," Andy shot back. She glared at him when he sat down next to Regan on the couch."The gloves are off, Shithead," Andy said. "You know, the first time I met you, I asked if you were an asshole. And you fucking lied to me. You are an asshole. Well, I can be an. I finally got up from my chair to go into the kitchen and looked at your mam who was trying desperately to keep a straight face. All I could think of saying was: that poor lass got no clothes to wear?".Gemma says: “Mam says me walking about with my body on display usually leads to you giving her a good fucking”."Is that right?" I say casually."Certainly is" she says smirking.“She asks you to get your kit off whenever she’s after a good shag? Is that what you’re saying?”"No, she just mentioned. ‘Lady Rose,’ a soldier down the table spoke loudly, ‘regale us with your tale of escape from the McNares.’ I blushed and looked away. Oh crap. What the hell was I going to tell them? I looked off into the flames of the fire in front of me, and pretended shyness. ‘The Lady Rose has had a powerfully long day, Laird Cien. Perhaps I should take her up to her chamber?’ I glanced at Maggie as she spoke and then to the man they called Laird. He was tall, handsome in a rugged sort of way. I could tell. Her legs spread wide across him, her head pushed up against the roof of the car. His strong hands cupped her breasts under her silk shirt and her mouth pushed close to his so she could feel his breath as he moaned with the weight of her body. He took off her top quickly and lifted up her skirt to find that she hadn’t worn underwear, she smiled, she’d been planning this moment for a long time. She sunk her hands under his belt and felt him for the first time, his hot shaft throbbed in her hands.