“Mother why is this of importance?” As if she’s never done anything like this before.
    “Because if your brothers think their dangerous I don’t want my baby near them.”
    “Okay…what if said brothers are wrong?”
    “I don’t think they’d make something up like that Riae”
    “Just what and who did they tell you?” Tossing a pair of black lace panties into my bag, which Van picks up. Slapping his hand, he smirks dropping them back in.

    “Does it matter, you still haven’t told me if your with them or not.” Rolling the ideas around in my head, I could deny it but what good would that do. She’d find out sooner or later, might as well make the gossip worth her phone call.

    “Yes mother. As a matter of fact, I have been sleeping with them on a daily basis. They’ve introduced me to a whole new, world of things. I’m also pretty sure I was riding one of them on a church alter last night, but then I could have been something else I was pretty high on that Special K. I am having a problem deciding if I wanted to be the submissive one or the dominate one. But then there are two of them, so I guess I could just try both sides out and see what fits best for me. Maybe you and your boyfriend Tom can give that a whirl” Twirling my finger around, as I continued to pack my bag.

As I took my first look at the twins, they can’t seem to decide if they should be utterly disturbed by my comments, or highly turned on. The swirling emotion manifesting on their faces, is better then my mother reaction.

    “Riae why do you find it utterly amusing to, aggravate me?”
    “Because mother, I am the ray of sunshine in your cloudy day. Without me you’d be consumed in a plethora of felines, making poor Tom the unfortunate bastard who would have to be dealing with your many court cases. Because of the over powering stench leaking under your door, at the same time having to deal with the many ungodly sounds keeping your neighbors up at the wee hours. While still trying to have a relationship with you, because we all know his conversations on the highlights of the courtroom, is to die over…literally died over.”

    “Well I can see this conversation is going no where, please Riae keep in mind you are still a lady” My mother pleads.
    “Yes mother, I will dot my I’s cross my legs. Goodnight”
    “Goodnight” Clicking the cell closed, tossing it between the brothers feet.
    “Well that only killed an hour of good time” Growling as I start going through my closet. The soundless bed, means their to busy smirking to say anything. And as I look over I am completely right, as they look at me with amusement.
    “Oh bite me”  Huffing as I drop, two pairs of jeans into the bag.
    “Where?” Owen purrs.

    “How hard?” Van purrs also. Shaking my hand through my hair, I sigh in defeat.
    “Why are you two here again?”
    “Cause you invited us” Van chimes. As I am about to snap an answer back my cell rings again.
    “Jesus” Picking it up, growling at the caller Id.
    “Yes Father of mine, what can I do for you. Cause I am not busy packing” Grabbing a handful of hair.

    “Don’t get wise with me Riae. Your mother just called me, saying you were doing all kinds of weird things with the twins”
    “Good god. Am I not entitled to have a life of my very own, cause I’m pretty sure when I turned 21 that gave me plausible cause.”
    “Riae are you in a relationship with the twins?”

Technically no…..

    “No father I am not, now if that is all can I please finish packing. I need to make dinner and get some sleep” Huffing at me, he grumbled.
    “Yes. I am taking the truck so you can have the Suv”
    “Alright. Goodnight”
    “Umm” Hanging up on me.

My dry laughter, as I clip the cell closed for the second time. Clicking my tongue, my eye look over at the twins. Still content in their positions, they seemed to be enjoying the show for all it was worth.
    “Enjoying yourselves?”  Smiling at me, the cell rings again.
    “You have got to be kidding me, I don’t hear from these people for days. But today they all decide to blow my cell up.
    “Hello”

    “Riae we still need to talk.”
    “Yes Craig I am well aware we need to talk” Folding my arm, as my foot taps.   
    “Well I’m right down the road. I’m coming over”
    “What? No. I have packing and dinner to make.”
    “Well I can help”
    “No you are the worst packer in the family.”
    “I’m already here Riae” He hangs up, as my face pales.

Turning to the twins I swallow.
    “Hide” Their face twists, giving me a ‘yea okay’ look.
    “I’m not messing around, you can’t be seen by Craig. He’ll flip shit.”
    “Are you ashamed of us?” Van asks, their isn’t any hurt in his tone. But he seems like it does bother him.

    “No I am far from ashamed, its just not a good idea to piss my family off right now. Please” Cupping my hands around the cell, in a begging manor. Huffing they nod, as my door knocks. Walking to the front door opening it, to see Craig in work clothes.
    “Right around the corner my ass” Allowing him in. Sheepishly grinning he steps in. My eyes look at the twins gym bags, mentally freaking out.
    “Why are those here?” He asks, pointing at the very thing, that could kill me.
    “Because I asked them for a bag each”

    “But I thought you took care of the bags?” Eyeing me.
    “Yes, but I had to redo the other fighters bags, so I thought I could just do them all. Like I said on the phone, I have a ton to do. So what do you want?” Grabbing another bottle of water.
    “Well I wanted to start off with I am sorry I snapped at you”
    “Good start” Chugging down some water.
    “But you have to know, I didn’t mean you were the type of woman to sleep around Riae” I slowly headed back to the room.

    “I’m listening.” He follows, as I slowly check the room out. Seeing no twins I quietly sigh.
    “Can I use your bathroom?”
    “Sure” Walking in, he stops standing in the door.
    “I don’t suggest trying to aim from there, unless you want to clean it up.” Calling over my shoulder.
    “Riae, why is the toilet seat up?” Craig growls.

Epic guys…..
   
    “Because I thought pissing standing up, was more exciting.”
    “Seriously Riae, why is it up?”
    “Cause I cleaned Craig. God” Huffing, he closes the door. Moments later coming out, stuffing his hands into his pockets.
   
    “You were saying?” I hum as I stuff more personal items into my bag.

    “Riae their not the kind of guys you should be hanging out with.”
    “Oh please, you’d say that about all men.”
    “True, but your other brothers agree with me.”

    “Why is this such a big deal? Their men I get it, but so what. I’m not some fragile virgin who just figured out where the penis goes.” Tossing my hands around.
    “I never said you were. But why them, why couldn’t you find a nice guy.”
    “If you say a church boy, I will slap the blue off your shit brown eyes.”
    “No…aww damn you’re a pain. The Cunning brothers have a reputation. Do you have any idea how many woman, those to have had? Its almost hard to imagine.”
    “I’m really not sure why my brother is trying to imagine that, but whatever gets you to sleep at night. I wont judge you” Winking at him.
    “God Riae really? I am not gay.”
    “Could of fooled me.” Chuckling,

    “Moving on. They have enough training in them, so why are you even training them?”
    “Because father was taken. Why do you care, they do just fine with me.”
    “Because I don’t want them to hurt my baby sister that’s why, Their dangerous”
    “You keep saying that, but you never tell me why their dangerous?” Sighing at me, he runs his hands over his head.

    “Unlike other guys, they have the means to do some real damage.”
    “Are you kidding me right now? Look Craig I’ve been with dangerous men before, or have you forgotten. I’ve done everything in my power, to stay way from men like him. So why would you think I would put myself in that spot again?”
    “I don’t and yes I remember. But this is different. If your involved with them, they could do more then break your heart.”

    “Craig my heart has been broken before, she’s is practically held on by super glue and duck tape. So don’t go preaching to me about broken hearts.”
    “Please Riae, once father gets an opening pass the twins to him. Let him deal with their training, you focus on other things” The plastic water bottle crinkles, under my fingers pressure as I take a deep breath.

    “You listen to me. I have worked my ass off to get the respect from those two, and it wasn’t easy let me tell you. But I will not just hand them off like a piece of trash, I don’t need anymore. I will not do that for a few reasons, one being they have the potential to go all the way. Two because I am not so low as to try and gain something off a fighter to make my rep go up. If father gets an opening, and they see fit to leave to him then that’s their choice. BUT don’t you dare tell me to focus on other things, when you really mean to push papers all day.”
    “But Riae”

    “No buts Craig, and another thing” Sticking my finger into his face.   
“If I want to sleep with them I so god damn will, I will ride those to like fucking stallions till I can’t walk straight. And you and our brother will support me, because WERE FAMILY. Do..I ..make….myself …clear?”


Craig again apologized, leaving quicker then he came. Allowing me to hurry to my room, opening the closet to see the twins gleaming with pride. Grabbing my face, Owen pushing his lips over mine while Van keeps kissing my body.

Seriously am I ever going to finish packing……

~Twins~

At her pleading they hid in the closet, something they never thought they would be scum to doing. This was beneath them, hiding away like a scared boyfriend from your flings father. Hadn’t the days of sneaking around, been over with when they seduced their science teacher into giving them a passing grade for the year.

The endless roller coaster ride with her brother, was driving them mad. He was practically snooping around her place, like a blood hound looking for their scent.
    “Riae, why is the toilet seat up?”  He asked sounding annoyed. The thin bit of light that leaked out from under the closet door, made the white of their eyes spark. Looking to one another, surly they just screwed her.
    “Because I thought pissing standing up, was more exciting.” She snaps, causing them to bit their lips. Damn this woman was prefect.

    “Seriously Riae, why is it up?” Snapping at her.
    “Cause I cleaned Craig. God”  Grinning she was really getting quite good, at coming up with things on the fly. Soon after he came back out where, she made him continue.
    “Riae their not the kind of guys you should be hanging out with.”
    “Oh please, you’d say that about all men.” Huffing as she folded something.
    “True, but your other brothers agree with me.”

    “Why is this such a big deal? Their men I get it, but so what. I’m not some fragile virgin who just figured out where the penis goes.” They could almost see her face, as she tossed her hands around.
    “I never said you were. But why them, why couldn’t you find a nice guy.”

That stung, the twins new they weren’t the nicest guys around but still. They couldn’t of been that bad.

    “If you say a church boy, I will slap the blue off your shit brown eyes.”
    “No…aww damn you’re a pain. The Cunning brothers have a reputation. Do you have any idea how many woman, those to have had? Its almost hard to imagine.” The brother frowned, just what the hell was that suppose to mean.
    “I’m really not sure why my brother is trying to imagine that, but whatever gets you to sleep at night. I wont judge you” Winking at him, they smiled at her good sense to twist it back around on him.
    “God Riae really? I am not gay.” Could of fooled the twins.
    “Could of fooled me.” Ohh yes she was perfect.
    “Moving on. They have enough training in them, so why are you even training them?” Owen dared to growl, only to get Vans hand over his lips. He could see his brother shaking his head.