Van’s foot dropped to the slightly giving mat, before it jumped back up. Pushing deeper into Tony, causing the mouth guard to spit out. Dropping his knee the ref check on him, but he was wheezing and shaking his head no. Van’s arm was lifted, but his eyes were on her. Jumping up and down, making those breasts do wonders for his imagination. Sliding out of the ring, dropping his feet to the floor. Her sweet hands touching his face, telling him how proud she was.

Picking up their bags, she lead the way looking like a queen. Men moved out of her way, as the twins stepped inline with her steps. If anyone thought she was to be touched, they had another thing coming. In the Cunning’s eyes she was a princess, and would damn well get the same respect as one should.

~Riae~

They won, by guys won their fights. I had never actually doubted them, it was a tactic I learned from my father. He had told me once that many fighters have a complex, that helps them focus better then others. Because I learned from the best, I picked up on the twins behavior fast. They saw me as theirs, and if I touched a certain cord with them it was all they needed. I found it a little sweet to think they were thinking of me, when they fought their fights.

Though it would have been better if they were paying more attention to their surroundings, guess that’s just another thing were going to have to work on. Nero had staid off to the side, while I was helping the guys in their fights. A few times I could see her hanging with the Sterling’s, as they to were watching. She had them wrapped around her fingers, and it took less time then I thought it would have. Perhaps they were a lot alike with the Cunning’s, then again they were twins.

We staid the night, because I was to tired to drive and so were the twins. I paid dearly for my little bride to Owen, and he was all smiles when I stepped into the room. Rolling my eyes I needed a shower before he was getting anything out of me. Van ordered us dinner, as I let the hot water run wild over my sore muscles. A night of passion and hot bodies filled the hotel, as the twins proved once again why I loved them. We took showers which only seemed to spike their arousals once again, if this keeps up I’m going to need to clone myself.

Filling our stomachs enjoying the food in bed, watching tv the guys pushed as close as they could get to me. Chuckling they look up from my thighs.
    “I’m not going anywhere, you guys need to relax” Pushing the dinner tray further down the bed. Arms came around wrapping around my legs, letting their hot breath fan me. Smiling down at them, my fingers ran through their hair making them hum in pleasure.

The ride home was just as long, but at least this time it was less stressful. I was going to need to get back to both my jobs, and I wasn’t really looking forward to it after the nice weekend I had. Pulling into my apartment complex, the twins loaded their things into their car before joining me inside.

    “So I was thinking we could take tomorrow off, get our heads straight before we start working on a few things” Sipping at the sprite can. Owen nods, as Van smiles.
    “What do we need to work on? We already won” Van purrs, causing me to roll my eyes.
    “Don’t get cocky. There are plenty of other fighters out there, who are just as good as your two some even better” Owen huffs.
    “We don’t think so” Van replies for both of them.
    “Oh? And what makes you so sure?” Chuckling. Both rise from my table, coming to the sides of me.

    “We have you” Kissing my cheeks, further embarrassing me. Clearing my throat I step away from them, letting my body cool down.
    “Well yes, but you can’t take me into the ring with you. So its of no help” Drinking the can a little faster. Chuckling they grab my ass, making me jump and almost spilling the rest of the soda. Sending them a pointed glare, they look away as if they didn’t just violate me. Shaking my head I chuckle, they have really gotten into me good.

Weeks seem to go by, and the twins are always around me. Taking me out to dinner, or working on their fighting skills. I’ve been pushing them a little harder then I would other fighters, but their far more ready for the things that I have them. We have a huge match coming up, and the twins have been invited to fight. Its an honor in isn’t self, feeling blessed to even be allowed at this fight I’ve been doing over time like crazy.

Making sure we have everything ready, I’ve yet to tell the twins they are going. Which is something I thought would make them speechless, more so then they already our. But I’ve been pulling late nights at the shop, and Nero is all but glowing everyday. Which only means one thing in my book, Sterling’s. She’s been seeing them for a while now, seems they’ve taking a real liking to her style seeing as how they keep calling her.

   
    “I swear to god, their like gods.” She purrs as I clean up my station, getting ready for the next client.
    “Is that so” Knowing all to well what she is talking about.
    “Their so yummy. Aww I’m horney now” Making me roll my eyes.
    “Super Nero, didn’t need that slice of info.” Spraying the chair down.
    “Oh please, you give the twins a panty dropping smile when you see them”  Chuckling. Before answering her, my next client walks in. Shooing her away, I have him sit down. Another two hours in the chair, and I’m ready to call it a night. Once I again clean my station, Nero walks in smiling like a thief.
   
    “Oh god what now?”
    “We should do a double date…wait what’s a date with six people?” Biting her lip, looking at the ceiling.
    “A crowd” Chuckling. She huffs, ignoring me.
    “Seriously wouldn’t that be fun?” Giddy as she is, I don’t see the Cunning’s eating peacefully with the Sterling’s.

    “You do realize our men hate each other right?” Raising my brow closing my door.
    “Oh come on, they can behave for one night” Giving me a pointed look. She knows all to well if I asked them they’d say yes, so really its up to me.
    “Fine, when?” sighing in defeat. Nero always did know how to get me to give her whatever she wants, I think that makes me her bitch in some way.

    “How about Saturday?”
    “That’s tomorrow!” Shocked, cause it’s a little short notice.
    “Please” Dragging it out. Growling lowly, I nod.
    “Fine”
    “YEAH! DATE NIGHT…DATE NIGHT” Hoping around the shop, shaking my head I laugh.

Walking out we say our goodbyes, leaving me to walk home. We’d talked about going together so we could get dressed, while the guys meet us there. Somehow I again agreed to all of this, so now I was flipping out my cell sighing as I had to talk to the guys.

Gulping the nervous feeling down, I hit Van’s cell number. It rang twice before he answered.

    “Riae? Something wrong?”
    “No, I just have something to ask you two” Dragging my hand over my head.
    “What?” He sounded like he was doing something so I hurried to ask, walking to my house.
    “I was wondering if you two would do a double date” This sounds so weird.
    “Double date?” I don’t think it made any sense to him, since I normally do a double date…him and his brother.

    “Yea, Nero wants to do a double date. Not sure what its called when we both our out with twins.” Shrugging as I round my corner, stopping dead in my tracks. Van smiles as Owen pushes off the red car. Laughing dryly I should of known they’d be at my place. Clipping the cell closed, walking to them.

    “Hi”
    “Hi” He says, as Owen smiles.
    “So….” Biting my lip. Van turns to Owen who rolls his eyes.
    “Fine” Owen huffs.
    “Really? YEAH” Hugging them both, getting wide eyes.
    “I have to call Nero now” Chuckling I head to my door.

Keys hit the table as the twins closed and locked my door, Nero picked up ready to hear my answer.

    “Yea they said it was fine” Winking at them. Which got me a snicker, before they headed to the couch.
    “So well use your car” She chirped.
    “Why?” I asked, rolling my eyes.
    “Because its cool” Sighing I had to give her that much.
    “Fine, but I’ll have to flush it out.” The twins gave me a weird look, which I waved off. I’m sure from their point of view, this conversation was odd.
    “That’s cool. Where are we going?” She asked, as I heard her shuffling through things.
    “Umm. Well I always liked the place the twins took me, how about that?”
    “Where?”

    “Aw I think its called Bravo Bravo, its Italian” Catching the smirks of the twins, I turn away from them. Gloating buggers.
    “I like Italian that works”
    “Okay good, what time?”
    “Umm we need to get ready so how about we meet them at the restaurant at 6” Replying as more noise comes from her side of the cell.
    “Okay, I’ll let them no. Bye”
    “Bye” clipping the cell closed, the tv gets muted with two sets of eyes on me.
    “So you guys are going to meet us at Bravo’s at 6” They frown.

    “What?” Pulling my jacket off.
    “Why aren’t we picking you up? You are our date are you not?” Van asks, while Owen nods.
    “Because I need to get ready with Nero, and besides she wants to take my car.” Shrugging.
    “I don’t like it” Owen huffs.
    “Well touch, it makes me happy. And you like me happy right?” Raising my brow, causing Van to smirk looking away. Owen’s mouth opens to speak, but just nods instead.
    “Good. Well I suppose you two are spending the night?”
     “You’d guess right” Van purrs. Nodding I look at the clock, groaning at the ten a clock numbers.
    “I need to eat.” Grabbing my cell. Turning to them, I wait.
    “You hungry?” They shake their heads no, so I order some Chinese food for one.

“Yes. Hi Mr. Wong can I get a…number 5.…4...and a double of 2, and 9...yes its for one” Huffing as I wait for my total.
    “Okay thanks” Closing the cell, kicking my shoes to the door.
    “Would you guys answer the door if my food gets here before I’m out of the shower? Moneys on the counter.”
    “Well answer the door, but you aren’t paying” Van says without looking at me.
    “Okay fine, whatever I’m not fighting it anymore” Tossing my hands into the air.
    “Aww Look Owen she’s learning” Van chuckles, making his brother smirk.
    “Ass” clicking my tongue, walking down the hall to grab some clothes to take a shower.

Grabbing the brown paper bag, pushing into my spot between the twins popping my chop sticks apart. Taking out a container of sweet and sour chicken, with white rice. Mai fun noodles and glaze beef sticks, and a side of crab ragoons….ohh yes. Popping a crab crispy piece into my mouth, as the cream cheese filling spreads over my lips.
    “Ohh baby yes” My Indian style legs rock from side to side.

    “Are you enjoying yourself?” Van asks, clearly amused with my childish ways.
    “Fuck yea” Chop sticking the noodles. Humming I suck the noodles into my mouth, eyeing the tv.
    “Did you get enough?” He asks, looking into the bag as I still two more orders in there.
    “Never. Left over’s are the best” Popping another crab into my mouth. Owen leans over licking the cream off my lips, causing me to turn and face him.

    “Delicious” He purrs. Gulping I suddenly have forgotten the food burning against my legs.
    “Crabs good to” He finishes, letting his pupils dilate. Biting my lip I suddenly feel the need to eat food, off the two of them. Van chuckles making me look away, facing the tv. Damn men and their sexually yummy looks. My eyes travel without moving my head, checking them out in their loose jeans and black wife beaters. Hell would have been just as teasing had they worn nothing. Huffing to myself I eat more food, till I can’t eat anymore. Putting it all back into the bag, my feet pad across the floor putting everything into the fridge.