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Having the same look, Owen started laughing as she came back. Holding a water bottle, blinking at him.
“What?”
“Nothing love. Come eat” Taking her hand, helping her back into bed. She ate half the plate, before Van hummed.
“I’m in pressed.”
“Why?” She asked.
“I would of thought you’d fallen” Chuckling, she blushed clearing her throat.
“ To be honest I did, but I didn’t want to tell you” Looking down at her plate.
“When?” Owen looked worried.
“In the living room, I used the couch to get back up” Her embarrassment was clearly written. Pinching the bridge of his nose, Owen couldn’t believe he’d teased her to make her almost hurt herself. He’d just wanted her to need him, not try to prove him wrong.
“Next time just stay” He huffed, trying not to get mad, for something he did.
“Okay” His eyes snapped to hers, she was smiling sipping her water.
“Vixen” He grumbled. Making his brother laugh.
Clearing her plate, they returned to see her pushed under the covers sleeping. Leaning against the door frame, Van nudged his brother titling his head out. Frowning he looked back at Riae, then to Van. Shaking his head, he needed to speak with him first. Huffing he nodded, closing the bedroom door following Van to the couch.
“What?” Owen huffed dropping heavily into the leather.
“We need to talk” Running his hand through his sex hair.
“I no” Owen countered, leaning forward resting his elbows on knees. The brothers looked at each other for a long time, before they began.
~Riae~
With thoughts of what I would feel like tomorrow, bursting into my dreams I groaned when I heard my cell. Damn phone shut up, I got rammed twice last night. Someone grunted touching my arm, and laying the cold of the cell on me. Grabbing it only to flip it open, not bothering to see who was calling.
“Hello?” In a very sleepy voice.
“Oh my god, that was epic” My Nero chirped.
“Nero, its…” Raising my head over Van to see what time it was.
“Five in the morning, why….and make it short” Dropping my head back to the pillow.
“Because I had to tell my best friend, her Christmas gift was the bomb” I snorted, wiggling deeper into the twins.
“Well that’s wonderful, can I sleep now?”
“Sure, Wanna have breakfast at 8?” Yawning I made a yes sound, before we hung up. Tossing the cell at my feet, I felt the thud. Damn it now I have to pee, bitch is gunna pay. Groaning I scurried across the bed, dropping my feet to the floor. Grabbing a pair of clean panties out of my bag, only to hurry before my bladder killed me. Yawning as I walked back into the bedroom, both still sleeping. Smiling at them, they really were cute when they were asleep. Pushing my feet under the covers, as two strong arms pulled me closer.
“Easy, I’m swore. Thanks to some buddies” They grunted, pushing their heads onto my shoulders. Magical hands stared rubbing my lower body, and oh did it not cure some of the soreness. Falling back to sleep, as their hot breath pushed over my exposed chest.
My cell went off again, as I mentally cursed myself for saying yet to 8. Blinking a little bit, both twins were sound asleep arms securely around me. Kissing their heads, carefully removing their arms as I got out of the bed. Grabbing the cell opening it to stop the noise, watching as they curled closer to the spot I was in.
“Yea” Whispering as I grabbed a pair of black shorts and a white shirt.
“You still coming?” She asked.
“Yea meet me in the lobby” Clipping it closed. Dressing quickly, as to not stir them. Grabbing my black boots, quickly getting out before she called me again. If her night was anything like mine, the Sterling’s would be sound asleep like my twins. A card in pocket, I strutted my happy ass to the lobby. Nero was blissfully tapping her foot, and checking her watch as I clicked across the floor.
“bout time, I seriously thought I was going to have to drag you out” Smirking.
“Cute, did you have a good night” Walking with her to the kitchen.
“Ohh did I” Purring. She was glowing, and not the I’m pregnant kind of way. More of a I just made two strong fighters bow to my every wimp, and they were begging for more.
“Are you going to give me details?” Making a cup of coffee.
“I’ll tell you mine, if you tell me yours” Pouring sugar into her cup. One thing about Nero was she always new when I got laid, crazy woman new everything about me.
“Deal” Adding some cream. Sitting at a round table, a few other having their morning coffee as well we talked. Turns out Nero got all the way to the bedroom, before she released her inner tiger. They were taken back by her very blunt attitude, as she proceeded to make them show her just what they had. She said they blinked a few times, looking shocked before dropping the boxers they had on.
“Did you really have to do that?” I asked, taking another sip.
“What I wanted to make sure, it was big enough. Hell after what I saw in the bedroom of your room I needed to make sure” Scoffing at me.
“What can I say, my boys are blessed” Grinning.
“Either that or cursed. Aren’t you hurting?” Sipping her coffee.
“I was last night, as they needed to hear me say I was satisfied with them”
“Ha men. So full of themselves till their fancy thing comes out, then their all ‘ohh is it big enough’ I swear woman aren’t like that. ” Laughing at her, I shook my head.
“That’s only because we don’t have a fancy thing” Snorting on her coffee, we laughed about it. We had been busy talking that I nearly jumped out of my skin, when a man called my name.
“Riae..are you Riae Butler” He asked, a large camera around his neck.
“Yes that’s me” He stuck his hand out, which I shook.
“Ohh please, I need your help. The girl for the photo shoot canceled last minute, and I need a girl” He was skinny and very white, thin black glasses made his big blue eyes bluer.
“What are we talking here?” I’d modeled before, so it wasn’t anything new to me.
“A few shots for the fight club cover, and a poster. Nothing distasteful.” He reassured me.
“Okay, lets see what you got”
“Really wonderful, I’ll pay you”
“That’s fine. Nero you coming?”
“Sure” She chirped.
Following the man, I asked Nero to keep a look out of the twins since they should be up by now. And would be in a furry of pure male anger, when they realized I was gone. Handing her my cell walked to the red couch, that slightly looked like my shirt. My cell went off, which Nero answered.
“Hello, Riae’s cell” She beamed like my personal assistant.
“Oh yea she’s downstairs guys. Near 2B” The cell clipped, as got ready.
“Are they mad?” I asked.
“Didn’t sound happy, but what the hell do I know” Shrugging as she looked out the door.
“Okay Mrs. Butler, do whatever you feel comfortable doing” He said, reading the camera. The flash put me back in the model mind, as I moved my body around placing my hands in different places.
“That’s great, lift your leg” He asked, doing as he said. Another few flashes, as the twins walked in.
“Wonderful, can you arch your back so I an get that other tattoo”
“Sure” Arching my back.
~Twins~
They heard the second call go off, but it soon vanished and they fell back asleep. Staying up to the wee hours, might have not been a good idea. But they had needed to talk about Riae, and it seemed their was quiet a lot to talk about.
The alarm went off, sending Owen straight up which made Van stir. Looking down he frowned, where the hell was that woman. She was so damn quiet, he could of at least felt her leave. Shaking his brother, he blinked roughly before he to sat up.
“Where’s Riae?” Yawning out her name.
“Gone” Owen growled. He was seriously thinking of tying her to the bed. Dressing they soon realized that she was meeting Nero for breakfast, and they were headed down their anyways. But when they didn’t see her in the lobby or kitchen, fear pushed its way in. Calling her cell, Nero answered.
“Hello Riae’s cell” A man’s voice talked in the background.
“Is she with you? Where are you two?” Van grumbled
“Oh yea she’s downstairs guys. Near 2B” Nodding Van walked to where 2B was, Owen on his heels. His cell went back into his pocket, as they saw Nero. Holding her hands out, she stopped them from entering the room. Owen was going to just pick her up, when she started to talk.
“Look she’s fine, she’s doing a photo shoot so just be quiet” Opening the door, they walked in behind her. Eyes widening at their baby, who was dressed in black shorts and a white t, black thigh high boots. Her body bent over a red couch, before laying on her back. The man behind the camera, clueless to the danger lurking behind him. Owen cracked his knuckles, ready to break that camera and the man’s face.
“That’s great, lift your leg” He said, and Van started seeing red.
He needed to die…….
“Wonderful, can you arch your back so I an get that other tattoo” Twisting the camera lenses.
“Sure” she replied, doing just that. Their was a huge fight going on inside the twins, as they couldn’t decide to listen to their dicks, or the anger.
“Wonderful your all done. Thanks again for helping me on such short notice” She smiled shaking his hand, looking at the twins.
“Hi guys” Smiling.
Don’t you hi us………..
Frowning at her, Riae rolled her eyes walking looking over the pictures. Without a word she walked out of the room, grumbling after her Nero was holding down her laughter.
“What was that?” Owen growled, grabbing her by the arm.
“ A photo shoot, I do them all the time” Pulling away from him. Damn it he couldn’t get into a fight with her now, not after what him and his brother talked about.
“Why didn’t you tell us?” His brother a little less pissed.
“Because I knew you’d react this way. Besides you were sleeping” Nero rocked on her heels, trying not to ease drop. Clearly failing.
“I need to check on your sheets” Riae huffing, walking away. Standing in the walkway, Nero hummed quietly as the twins looked over at her.
“What?” Owen snarled.
“Hey, talking to her might fly. But it wont with me, just ask them” Nodding to the Sterling’s who when saw her, blushed.
“Hi boys” Wiggling her fingers at them. The Cunning’s turned to look, watching as the Sterling’s waved back and sheepishly smiled.
What the……
Had they slept on the wrong side of the bed, or was the world coming to a crashing end. In what crazy universe did the Sterling’s act like submissive puppies, and a better question would be what did she do to them. Their eyes looked at the sparkie little friend of Riae, who was grinning like a thief in the night.
Riae returned sheet in hand, but she looked considerably worried. Folding the paper up, tucking it into her bra the twins new something was wrong.
“Nero love will you be okay, for a while without me. I’ll have you on the floor with me, when the twins fight.”
“Sure I’ll go find something to entertain myself with.” Winking at her. Smiling at her friend, she waited till Nero was out of sight.
“Come” Hell she was starting to sound like Owen. Van didn’t like this, she was normally very talkative. Walking into the women’s gym locking the door behind them, her fingers went to her mouth. Chewing lightly her eyes would look up at them, before she’d start to pace again.
“Shit” snapping as her eyes looked into the long line of mirrors, pulling the sheet out looking once more.
“Riae” Owen was starting to worry, she never acted like this. Racking her hair a few times, which made it look almost like she just had sex.
“The board” She started, taking her eyes off the paper.
“Well here look” Handing them the sheet. Van took it opening it for Owen to see as well, they ready their names and the fighter handwritten in for them to fight. Riae started to pace again, chewing on her finger tips.
“Riae” Van said, giving her a sweet smile.
“What?” Not bothering to look up at him.
“Riae stop” Owen said dryly, as he walked away from his brother grabbing her shoulders.
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