“Oh well then” He steps closer to me “Lucky you”
Before I can react, his hand slides down and grabs my butt, pulling me closer to him.
My breath catches in my throat. “Alan! Stop it!” I whisper fiercely, my face heating. “Mom is literally upstairs”
He leans in, his lips brushing against my ear. “I know, that’s what makes it so much hotter.” he murmurs. “Aiden had you to himself twice. Tonight, I’m going to make up for what I’ve missed”
He lets me go immediately and my entire body slumps, breathlessly, I feel like I’ve just had a brush with death.
Just then, Mom appears at the top of the stairs, a bundle of clothes in her arms. She pauses when she sees the pale expression on my face,
“Ella, sweetheart, are you okay?”
Ella‘ POV
I jerk upright as I force a smile, shaking my head quickly. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just…thinking about something.”
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Mom leans closer, pressing the back of her hand against my forehead. “You don’t feel warm, but you’re acting strange. Are you sure you’re okay?”
“I’m really fine, Mom. Just tired.”
She studies me for a moment longer before nodding. “Alright baby. But if anything comes up, you’ll tell me, right?”
“Of course, I will.”
She sighs, brushing her hands over her skirt. “I won’t be home for the next two days. The project is dragging out much longer than I anticipated” She looks around the living room. “Luckily, the boys will take care of you. Otherwise, I wouldn’t feel comfortable leaving you here
alone.”
I nod, trying to keep my expression neutral. “Yeah, I know.”
She kisses me on the cheek and calls her goodbye to Alan, stepping outside and disappearing. I watch through the front window as she rushes to her car, gets in, and starts the engine. When she finally drives away, disappearing down the street, I let out a breath and collapse into the recliner where Alan had been sitting earlier.
That was too close.
I press my hands to my face, my fingers digging into my temples. If Alan hadn’t been here to stall, Mom might have walked right upstairs and caught Aiden and I together in bed. Shit, there’s no amount of explaining that would clear that up. If we’re going to keep doing this then we need to be more careful.
I shake my head and stand up abruptly, heading for the stairs. I need a shower. A really long hot shower. I need to wash away the stress.
Pulling a towel from the linen closet, I step into the bathroom and turn on the shower. Hopefully the twins will let me have full shower to myself.
I
This thing I have with the twins is dangerous. What if we don’t get caught and the feelings develop into something more, something serious, will we even be able to tell Mom and dad, will they even understand?
They’d probably hate me. I sigh and raise my face up to the shower stream, why can’t life just be simple.
A part of me knows I’m already in too deep. This relationship I’m having with the twin will inevitably lead to feelings and things are bound to get messy when feelings are involved. Someone or everyone is going to end up getting hurt, what if I get hurt? What if one of them leaves, and I’m left shattered? The thought alone makes my stomach tighten.
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I lock the door to the bathroom to ensure that I wouldn’t be disturbed and I flicked on the radio, tuning the station to soft music that’s perfect for a lazy, rainy day. Taking my time washing my hair and body, I shave my legs and allow the hot water to ease the ache in my muscles. I am still sore between my legs, but it’s a good soreness that made me think dirty thoughts with a wicked smile pulling at my lips.
Turning off the water, I take my time drying myself off and opt to twist my long hair up into a bun. I have a feeling I’d be back in the shower that night after Alan’s done having ‘alone time‘ with me. The thought of it sends a thrill through my body because I know he’s the more demanding of the twins.
Interestingly, although they are so similar, there are also differences. It’s the best of both worlds. If I need something sweet and touching, I go to Aiden. But if I need slutty and intense sex, I go to Alan.
I’m a lucky girl, isn’t it?
I stand in the shower for a few minutes longer than I usually do. Then I wear the bath towel and decide to step out and face my life, But the respite is short–lived. Because the moment I open the bathroom door, Alan is standing there, watching me with that intense gaze of his.
“Now that you’re ready, I think it’s time to have some fun.”
Damn it. I don’t stay clean for more than a few minutes.
I open my mouth to answer him, but he isn’t interested in what I have to say. He pick me up as if I have no weight, throw me on his shoulders, pat me on the butt and carry me into his bedroom. Shutting the door with his foot, he let go of me, reach behind him to lock the door.
Ella‘ POV
Alan walks over to his desk and turns on the stereo speakers. Alan chooses something more rhythmic and turns the volume knob to the max. He nods to himself as walks back to me before I can even process what’s happening, he scoops me up, and throws me onto the bed.
He grins, “Aiden told me what you like,” he says, his voice low and I can’t help but smile back,“Oh really?” I tease, “What’s that?”
“This.”
In one swift motion Alan grabs my legs and pulls me closer to him on the edge of his bed, then he yanks off my towel revealing my totally naked body. There’s no gentleness, no sweetness, none of the careful consideration Aiden always shows. Alan just sees what he wants and he takes it, and honestly that’s exactly what I crave right now. I like this side of Alan, this raw intensity.
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He lifts me up, settling me onto his lap. I can already guess what’s coming, I’ve been in this position before with Aiden. The sudden impact of Aiden’s hand against my bottom makes me gasp. It’s hard, but It’s not painful. I’m instantly, overwhelmingly turned on. This…this is delicious.
He spanks me again, and again and each timel bite my lips and my eyes twitch.
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