KILTED DESIRE 3 – New Blood
By A.B. McKINLEY
Amazon Edition
Copyright 2013 A.B. McKinley
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All characters appearing in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead is purely coincidental.
Acknowledgments
“Special thanks tae Valerie and Margie, withoot whom, completing this book would nae have been possible. And tae Monalisa and Suzanne fer their help and support.”
“I wish I could list every person who has helped me over the last couple of years, but I’d be here all day and even then I’m sure I’d forget someone. So I’d just like yer all tae know how much I appreciate every one of yer. Whether yer have helped oot on one of the Fan Pages or Street Teams, or if yer have interacted with me via Facebook, Twitter or even on email. Thank yer all fer taking the time tae connect with me and fer yer support in general, it means a lot. It’s been a fun ride.”
A.B. McKinley (Scott)
Book Reviews
Kilted Desire 3 – New Blood, is the perfect blend of the sensual, emotional and ass-kicking adventures that we have come to expect.
Shara M. KY
A.B. McKinley writes from his soul and the experiences it holds.
Suzanne B. TN
A white knuckled, edge of your seat nail biter. Wonderfully written, sad and sweet.
Beth vB. MD
This book is filled with even more suspense, romance, excitement and action than the first two books combined.
Valerie C. AZ
As always, the action makes you feel like you are right there in the middle of it.
Debi K. TX
You must read this ‘can’t put down’ page turner, as you travel along on Scott’s journey with him.
Monalisa S. AZ
A.B. McKinley and his Scottish heritage and mannerisms delight us again with his story.
Pamela S. MS
Whether fighting the enemy or igniting sparks in the bedroom, our hero scores at the top of the charts.
Margie H. PA
Chapter 1
Scott awoke early the next morning. Tiffany was still asleep, his body was pressed against her back and he had his arms wrapped around her. He gently kissed her on the cheek and slowly moved himself away from her, trying his best not to wake her. She stirred and rolled over but did not wake up. Scott moved out of the room and headed downstairs towards the kitchen to get a drink. It had been a very interesting night, he was still a little shocked at the previous evening’s events and was trying to get his head around everything. He walked into the kitchen and fixed himself a glass of orange juice.
As he stood there drinking, wearing just his boxer shorts, he gazed out of the window at his back yard. There was a lot to think about, if he was going to move to California it would mean leaving his grandparents’ house. He had gotten quite attached to the place, so that part would not be easy. On the other hand, it would mean a new start in a new place with a much better climate, plus he had a great job waiting for him and if he was going to have a serious relationship with Tiffany then they couldn’t really do it living over 2000 miles apart! Plus there was the little thing of her telling him that she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him, he knew what she meant but had kind of side-stepped the issue the previous evening, he was good at that. However he knew they’d have to talk about it sometime in the near future.
He poured another glass of juice for Tiffany before heading back upstairs to the bedroom. As he walked into the room she stirred again but still did not wake. He put the drink down on the bedside table and climbed back into bed, snuggling up behind her. As he played with her hair and stroked her cheek, she started to rouse.
“Guid morning gorgeous, did yer sleep well?”
“Morning,” she replied sleepily as she stretched and yawned.
“There’s a drink on the table fer yer. What would yer like fer breakfast?
“Thanks,” she said smiling as she moved towards him and kissed him on the cheek, before sitting up and taking a drink.
“So what can I make yer fer breakfast?” he asked again.
“I came here to look after you for a while Scott, I’ll make your breakfast.”
Scott smiled and hugged her.
“Och yer guid tae me, I like having yer aroond” he said playfully.
“You can have me for as long as you like, I told you last night that I want to be with you forever.”
“Aye I know yer did, that sounds guid.”
“You’re not going to avoid the subject again are you?” she asked smiling at him.
“I’ve nae idea what yer talking aboot lass.”
“Oh yes you do, I noticed how you skillfully avoided the subject last night and suddenly were too tired to talk.”
Scott laughed. He lay down on his back and pulled her on top of him. “I want tae be with yer too, I really do. I’ve just had a lot on my mind recently with everything that’s been going on. Plus I’m a wee bit scared of messing things up. I dinnae tend tae have much luck with relationships and I dinnae want tae lose yer by rushing things.”
“I understand that, I really do. I’ve not had the best of luck myself with men, but hmm I’m not really sure how to explain it. Being with you just feels right, I’ve never felt this comfortable with someone so quickly and I want to feel like this forever. Do you understand what I mean?”
“Nae, I have nae idea,” he replied trying not to laugh but failing. She knew he was teasing so proceeded to sit on top of him and start tickling him.
“You’re a big tease.”
Scott grabbed her arms and sat up on the bed so she was sitting astride him. All she was wearing was one of his t-shirts that she’d slept in. He put his arms around her waist and looked deep into her eyes.
“Aye, I’m sorry. I’ll be serious fer a wee bit, we do need tae talk. And yer reet, being with yer does feel special and I want it tae carry on fer a long time, I really do.”
“Me too, so what are we going to do?”
“I have tae talk tae yer Dad aboot the job, it sounds great but I have tae make sure it’s a real position.”
“What do you mean by a real position?”
“Och it’s a pride thing I guess, I dinnae want anyone just giving me something just fer the sake of it. Do yer think it’s possible he may just be offering the job now because of what’s just happened with Kyle? Just because he’s grateful that I helped tae rescue him.”
“I don’t think so, I don’t know an awful lot about his casinos but I don’t think he’s ever taken the whole security issue as seriously as he should have. I’m pretty sure it’s a real position.”
“Okay, I’ll talk tae him. Have yer told yer parents aboot us? I mean, I know they know we’ve been seeing each other but do they realize tae what extent?”
“Yes, I told my Mom everything and I know she’ll have talked to Dad.”
“So is it nae possible that they offered me the job because of that?”
“Scott, you’re the best person for the job. Talk to Dad, but he always prefers to deal with people he knows. Stop analyzing everything and worrying. It’s a great opportunity and we could have a great life together.”
“Aye, I guess maybe I do tend tae over-an
alyze a wee bit. I will talk tae yer Dad though tae find oot exactly what he’d want me tae do.”
“So you’ll move out to California!” she said excitedly.
“Aye, I’d like tae, but there are a few things I have tae sort oot first.”
“Like what? Let’s get it done.”
“Calm doon bonny lass. Like sorting oot the job situation, where we’ll live, what I’ll do with this house, my job here. It all takes time.”
“I know, sorry. I’m just excited.”
“Me too,” he said as he placed his hands on each side of her face and pulled her towards him, kissing her gently.”
“Now let’s go and get some breakfast and start getting a few things done today,” Scott said as he took her hand and led her out of the bedroom.
The next few days went by quickly, they decided it would be better to try and rent out Scott’s house rather than sell it. Scott called a few rental agents but no final decision had been made. He’d also spoken to Jim about the job and was happy it was a genuine position that was needed. He’d be responsible for a complete overhaul of the security systems at all of the Robinson’s businesses and homes, not just the casinos. It was going to be Scott’s job to implement new procedures and hire new security companies and staff. Most of the premises were near the west coast and since the job would entail visiting various sites in that part of the country, it made sense that he’d have to live there. Scott had continued to go to work teaching his Martial Arts classes and had informed them of his desire to leave. Although the management at the fitness center were disappointed they did appreciate it was a great opportunity for Scott and one that he could not refuse. They asked him if he would continue to work there until a suitable replacement was found, and Scott was happy to oblige. He was not in a rush to leave, he knew he needed a break from stressful situations and he enjoyed his current job.
It was Monday evening. Tiffany had been in Ohio for nearly a week. They were both sitting on the couch, snuggled up together watching TV.
“Have you made a decision about which rental agent you’re going to use?”
“Nae yet, but I will soon. I’ll probably make a few calls tomorrow.”
“That’s good. Has the fitness center started looking for your replacement yet?”
“Aye, I believe they’ve placed an advertisement online.”
“Can you tell I’m excited?” she asked smiling at him.
“Aye, just a wee bit! Are yer sure yer fully understand what yer getting yerself in tae?”
“What do you mean?”
“I’ve mentioned it a few times afore tae yer. I know it’s a wee bit different with yer because yer knew aboot my background reet fae the start, being as though that was the reason yer Dad contacted me in the first place. But my Special Forces past has tae stay as confidential as possible. There’s still people fae certain terrorist organizations who would come after me today if they knew what I’d done and where I am. That could put yer in danger.”
“I don’t care about that, I love you, and I want to be with you.”
“I love yer too, but I just have tae make sure yer understand the risks. Yer know I’ll do everything I can tae protect yer but there is a chance something could happen.”
“I’ll do whatever it takes to be with you.”
“I was hoping yer’d say that,” he said as he leaned in and kissed her on the cheek.
It was September and the excited couple had been together for a few weeks and was enjoying each other’s company tremendously. However they decided that it was time for Tiffany to return to California to check on her business. The fitness center where Scott worked had found a replacement for him but the new man couldn’t start for a few weeks so Scott would remain in Ohio and continue to work. Also the rental agent that they had chosen had very quickly found a couple that wanted to rent the house. It only took a few days, the first people to even come and see it had decided they wanted it and had signed a six-month lease that would start on November 1st. Everything was working out perfectly. Scott planned to leave Ohio and head out to join Tiffany in the last week of October. They planned to live in her house in Santa Monica, at least for the time being. It was going to be hard for them to be apart again for the six weeks or so. Especially after spending so much time together, but the excitement they both had about starting a new life together seemed to make everything okay.
Chapter 2
It was a warm Sunday morning and Tiffany was up early. She had showered and made breakfast for Scott. Her private jet was to arrive that afternoon for her return trip to California. It was just after 9:30 a.m. when Scott came downstairs, lured by the smell of bacon.
“Guid morning,” he said as he put his arms around her and kissed her on the cheek.
“Hey handsome.”
“Och I’m going tae miss having my breakfast made fer me when yer leave.”
“Is that the only thing you’ll miss?” she teased.
“I think yer know the answer tae that lass.”
“So what are we going to do today? She asked as she handed him his bacon and eggs.
“I have an idea, just get yer bag packed when yer finish yer scran and I’ll take a quick shower.”
“My what?” she asked, she was usually quite good at understanding his accent and ‘Scottishisms’ but this one had thrown her, she hadn’t heard him use it before.
Scott laughed.
“Sorry, yer food. Scran means food. I dinnae do it on purpose but occasionally the odd word slips oot,” he explained, smiling.
“Okay, that’s a new one. I’ll try to remember that.
Half an hour later Tiffany was in the bedroom getting her things together and packing her bag. Scott was in the shower, the hot water cascading over his hard, tired body was invigorating. Although he wanted to stay under the soothing jets all day, he knew there were better things to do. He stepped out of the shower and dried himself off with a big white towel, which he then tied around his waist. A brief look in the mirror told him that he needed to shave, but he decided to go with the scruffy unshaven look for one more day. Plus he knew Tiffany liked it, and they were about to spend their last few hours together.
Scott walked out of the bathroom, and across the hallway towards the bedroom. He was wearing just the towel. Quietly, he entered the bedroom. She was standing at the foot of the bed putting her folded clothes into her bag. She hadn’t heard him come in. Scott could move very stealthily when he wanted to. He moved up behind her, admiring her. Tiffany was wearing denim shorts and a pink t-shirt, her hair was in a pony-tail. He watched her for a few seconds before pushing himself against her from behind and simultaneously reaching his arms around her and caressing her breasts. She was a little startled but soon arched her back and moaned.
“Hey baby, I didn’t hear you come in.”
“I like tae surprise yer sometimes,” he said as he held her in his playful but firm grip.
“I love it when you take control, it turns me on when you overpower me and make me do things,” she said gasping as his hand slid inside her shirt.
“That’s guid tae know,” he whispered as he tilted her head back slightly, by gripping the hair at the base of her pony-tail. The side of her neck was exposed and he gently kissed it before playfully biting it, while still keeping a tight grip on her hair. She struggled a little but he had her trapped, she wasn’t going anywhere. Not that she wanted to, but it was fun for her to try and get away, although she knew she couldn’t. Scott let go of her hair and with both hands, quickly removed her t-shirt. After throwing it on the floor behind him, he wrapped both of his hands around her torso, while returning his mouth to the side of her neck. She moaned again as his teeth scraped her skin. He slowly slid both of his hands down her stomach and pushed one inside her ‘Daisy Dukes’ while the other undid the button and pulled down the zip. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. Scott moved his hands to the outside of her hips and slowly slid off the denim, sinking to his knees as he lifted each
of her feet to completely remove the shorts. As he stood back up his towel fell to the floor, leaving them both completely naked. She was still standing at the bottom of the bed and he was behind her, pushing himself against her. Her arms reached up behind her and grabbed his head while his hands cupped her breasts. He teased her nipples with his fingers, gently pinching and stroking before pushing her forward on to the bed. She was on her hands and knees in front of him. He slid her legs apart and pushed her arms forward. He spanked her a few times, starting gently but each time getting slightly firmer. She moaned with pleasure each time his palm made contact with her butt cheeks. When he noticed it was starting to get a little red he dropped down to his knees again and started to tease her core from behind, first with his fingers, then with his tongue, enthusiastically licking and kissing. After a few minutes he turned her over on to her back, while remaining on his knees at the foot of the bed, and pulled her towards him. Once again he slid her legs apart and pulled her core to his mouth, proceeding to lick and suck enthusiastically, while his hands reached up and played with her nipples. She was breathing heavily, moaning and gasping with each stroke of his tongue. Hearing her get excited turned him on, a lot. By now he was very hard, and when he was sure she’d had at least one orgasm, he stood up, grabbed her legs, and pulled her towards him. She gasped and threw her arms up over her head as he pushed himself inside her. As he moved faster and deeper he lifted her up in his arms, she wrapped her legs around his waist and he continued to thrust. He kissed her passionately and spun around before pushing her back against the wall, her legs gripped his waist tighter and tighter as he rhythmically moved his body into her. After about 10 minutes of wall action which had caused two pictures to fall, they both reached an incredible orgasm. Scott turned around and laid her down on the bed, they were both exhausted, but happy. He was going to miss her when she was gone and was determined to say goodbye properly.
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