“Well you be joining us again?” Van hummed.
    “No I will not, I have some paper work to tend to. I’m sure two strong men like yourselves can handle it on your own” Letting my hands glide over their faces. Practically pouting, they went to the showers. Jogging up the stairs, I walked past my office knocking on my fathers.
    “Yea” He yelled, as I opened the door.
    “Hey dad”

    “What’s up kido” Looking up from his paperwork.
    “When’s the deadline for that fight?” Dropping my tired self into one of his chairs.
    “Why?” Raising his brow.
    “Cause I wanted to put the twins in.” He frowned, dropping the pen down.
    “No” Huffing at him, I lean over closing his door.
    “Why the hell not?” Crossing my legs.
    “Your not ready to take fighters like them to a fight”
    “Dad you let me take the older guys, what’s so different about the twins” He stayed silent for a second, before grumbling.

    “Riae the twins will be competing in a different league. Where the fighters are more their age, and less polite around woman.”
    “So what your telling me is, they’ll act like nasty dirty men.” Cocking my head to the side. Sighing at my remark, he refused to answer it.
    “Dad, either you can help me. Or I’ll just do it without you” Shrugging as I stood up. Dad taught me plenty of things, one being that you never let someone stop you from doing what you wanted to do. When you make your mind up, stick with it and fight to the bitter end.
    “Damn it. Fine. Here” Opening a draw he stuck out a few forms for me. Grinning I took hold of the papers, only to hold them with him.

    “Riae you better watch yourself. I will be to busy to look out for you, and these fighters love fresh meat.” Letting go of his side of the paperwork.
    “Dad I think your mean little firecracker can handle a few ego tripping boys.” Flashing him a good smile, which sent him grumbling waving his hand to get out. Closing his door behind me, I opened my door sitting down. Filling out each form, I tapped my pen adding in a few more things. My door opened revealing two freshly cleaned twins.
    “Well don’t you two look purty” Giggling, as they sat down. Owen was closets to the door, so I asked him to close it.
    “What’s up…coach” Van snickered.

He thinks this is funny does he…..

    “Well I have your reward if you care.” Tapping the bottom of the pages on my desk.
    “Oh, do tell” Owen hummed.
    “Here sign here” Dropping a paper in front of each of them, pointing to the solid line. Holding a pen for each of them, they eyed me before signing.
    “So what did we just sign away to you?” Owen asked. Before I could answer Van chirped in.
    “I bet it was the house, or the car.” Lacing his fingers behind his head. Laughing they looked across my desk.

    “Neither. You sold me your bodies” Winking at them. Both had noses flaring as eyes seemed to darken.
    “I’m kidding guys. This is a release form” Slipping the papers into a black folder, which I was going to have to take to the fax machine so I could fax the paperwork over to the fight planner.
    “Release form?” Van asked.
    “Yes, I am going to have the two of you come with me, to a fight this Saturday” Watching their expressions.
    “A fight?” Owen asked, skeptical.
    “Yes. I have a match with a few older guys. But I’m putting you two in a higher class. It runs after my older guys matches, so I’ll be there to watch you.”
    “Your really taking us to a match?” Van asked in disbelief.
    “Of course. Your both doing really good.” Smiling. Owens eyes darkened at my complement, as he licked his lips.

    “Are you coming home with us?” He asked. Sighing I shook my head.
    “No, I have to pull a double today. And I need to fax the release forms, you two are on your own tonight” Grabbing the file, before standing up. To my surprise they stood up at the same time, blocking my way out.

    “Guys?” Holding the file to my chest.
    “Were not happy about this” Owen growls.
    “Its not my fault. Besides I think you’ll be just fine, without me.”  Pushing through the mass of erotic smelling men, as I gripped the door handle. Van pushes the door closed, as Owen pushing his hand into my shorts. Gasping Van’s tongue dips into my mouth, muffling the sounds. Something I am thankful for, as I couldn’t even being to think how I would explain that.
    Whispering breath tickles my ear, as Owen gives my body a feeling of pleasure.

    “Yes but will you be able to focus, without us touching you” Another wavy rockets around my lower half, as he pushes just enough to remember what they did last night. As quickly as it starts, they pull away leaving me feeling a little less for wear. Gulping the gasp in my throat, I pull myself together.

    “I think I’ll be fine” Which seemed to come out better, then I thought it would have. Opening the door I head downstairs, praying to god my knees to give out. Walking into the fax office, where we keep some spare items I take in a deep breath watching as the two leave.
    “Hot damn, I need a cold shower” Blowing air out of my fish lips.

~Twins~

    After teasing her, they were sure she’d change her mind. But to no veil as she leaves them more ticked, then when her brothers were here. Standing at the top of the stairs, as she reaches the bottom Van growls.
    “I’m not happy” Owen voices, as his brother huffs agreeing with him. Hitting the bottom step, they walk out as the sun fades over the city.

    “Lets just get something to eat” Van sounding defeated. Owen doesn’t respond, as he opens the car door sitting in the passenger seat. Van started the car, pulling out of their normal parking spot. Their usually place to eat, seemed dull and lifeless as they picked that the over priced food. It just wasn’t the same without, their Riae around. Her giving them a hard time, as she frowned at the high prices.

    The way she got when she was nervous, and just took to a bottle of over priced liquor seemed rebut.  Owen smiled thinking of the two hundred dollar bottle she nearly killed, the night before as she promptly ordered him to bring it to her. The mere sight of her sucking on the glass neck was even more tantalizing, then knowing she was thigh deep with his brother. Poking a piece of rare steak Van, remembered the glazed look she go in the shower when they hit her breaking point.  He had thought she looked better, then the first time he’d seen a porn magazine.
    Huffing at the same time, they looked at one another. It was unspoken, but they knew they were thinking about the same thing...or more like the same woman.

~Riae~

After faxing the forms over, I waited for the call to come in saying they were cleared for a fight. Cleaning up a bit, trying to kill some time as the men slowly thinned out. Sara had already headed home, as did my father. Leaving me with two men left, I gave them a thirty minute warning which they nodded to. My office phone rang, causing me to take the stairs two at a time. Grabbing it before the person hung up, I huffed out a hello.
    “Riae?” A man asked.
    “Yes this is she”

    “Oh, hah okay we got your request for the Cunning brother to fight. Your all set, they’ll have two matches each.”
    “Great thanks”
    “No problem hun, how’s your father?”
    “Oh he’s the same as always” He laughed deeply.
    “Yea I bet, Alright have a good night”
    “Thanks you to” Hanging up the phone. Looking out my office window, as the last man left. Sighing I grabbed my things, closing my door before heading out. Locking the gym heading to the tattoo shop, I say Nero flipping through a tattoo booklet.
    “Hey sexy” I smirked, as her head popped up.

    “AWWW MY RIAE” She screamed, running around the counter. Like a bull in a china shop, she tackled me into a hug.
    “Damn okay hello” Patting her back. She stiffened pushing back enough to see me eyes, sniffing me she smirked.

    “You had sex” Blushing heavily, I finally noticed the two men sitting in the waiting room. Who at this moment were snickering.   
    “Hell Nero” Growling.
    “What” She jumped up and down, clapping her hands quietly.
    “I swear to god. Its like you have a link to me or something.
    “OH MY GOD I WAS RIGHT?”

    “SHHHH shit shut up” Walking into my room, allowing her to follow. Closing my door I caught the two men, trying to catch a better look. Rolling my eyes, I slammed the door shut.
    “Tell me, tell me now” Dropping into an extra chair of mine. Sighing I knew she was never going to let me get away, aww to be her friend.
    “You get one question” Holding up a finger.
    “Aww that’s not right, at least give me more then one”
    “Maybe.” Shrugging. She purred tapping her finger to lips.
    “How was it?”

Nero knows all about who I never get off, because men are either selfish or don’t have a damn clue what their doing. In saying this, she’s also the only one I would ever trust to tell a secret to. Since she wont go blabbing it to my brothers, for all its worth.
    “Mind blowing” Grinning like a total fool.
    “Did you? You know” Waving her hand around.
    “Ohhh yea..”  She squealed.
    “About time” Folding her arms.

    “Preaching to the quire girlfriend” Raising my hand, as I got my station ready.
    “I no him?” My body froze, if I told her she might freak out. Oh who am I kidding she will freak out, then again she’s the only person who wouldn’t judge me about this. I decided to spill a little of it to her, after all she is my best friend.
    “You’ve seen them” It took her all of three seconds before her voice rose.
    “THEM?” Jumping up. My head turned over my shoulder, winking at her. Clicking her tongue at me, she pointing her finger.
    “Naughty girl.” Laughing off her comment, I nodded. Wiping off my tattoo chair, she hums making me look up.

    “Was it the MR. Hot and spicy twins?” Raising her eyes to me. Blushing I went back to cleaning, her gaps as her hand smacks my shoulder.
    “You bitch! Are you serious?”  I nod without looking up at her.
    “I hate you” Pouting she drops into the chair.
    “Its not like I planned it” Tossing the wipe away.
    “Still your one luck asshole of a friend. They are dream as ever the day is long. And those tattoos, I wouldn’t mind trying to lick them off.” Rolling her tongue over her lips.
    “Look who’s the dirty one now” Laughing.

    “No you still beat me, you better hope your brothers don’t find out.” Sighing as I run my hand through my hair.
    “Don’t remind me”
    “Don’t worry my lips are sealed, specially since your gunna give me a killer Christmas gift” Winking my way.

    “Ohh how kind of me.” Scoffing as I shoe she out, letting the first guy come in. He’s gleaming as he had to of heard a little of our conversation, these rooms are anything but sound proof. It took a total of five hours, for both men. Nero left two hours before me, so I had to check out the last guy. Raising my head to the large clock, I groaned at the two a clock time. I was going to have to be up in less then four hours, and less if I had to walk home.