Standing outside the fancy restaurant, the double pair of twins stop their growling grumbles. This isn’t right…. Owen huffs he’s not happy, no he’s more then not happy he’s pissed off, horney and wants is Riae back now. If he weren’t a full grown man, it might be acceptable for him to stop his feet and scream at the top of his lungs.

    “I’m not happy” He voices folding his arms over his chest, like a pouting child.
    “I agree with Owen” Lander sighs, doing the same with his arms.
    “We could….” Van starts…eyeing all of them. Evil grins plaster over stunning faces, as the twins feel the need to reclaim what is rightfully theirs. How dare they just leave, having a so called ‘girls night’ HA its laughable, while the whole time at dinner, the little vixen and minx were touching their inner most beasts just to leave them. Its just wrong, damn woman and their sexual powers.

Getting into their cars, they have a plan in mind and need to fulfill it. Fast cars and money can only bring you so much happiness, it takes something more powerful. More alive to bring you out of the hum drum of what daily life brings to you, they Sterling’s learned this the hard way. Being introduced to Nero was a damn god sent, the woman is wild as I fire storm yet sweeter then sugar.

The Cunnings have been blessed to be at Riae side, almost every day and night. So when they want to see her, there is little to stop them. Its hard to picture life without her at their side, even sometimes at their beck in call. Shifting gears the two fast car swerve around traffic, never minding the honks of the others around them. Bring the cars into a apartment complex, four men step out looking at the two woman walking up the stairs to the apartment.

Door close making the woman turn around, both seem a little surprised yet thrilled.
    “Riae get down here” Van yells.
    “Nero lets go, Now” Lander growls.

As if were joking, they bust out laughing. Heels in their hands shaking heads, they turn around walking up more stairs. Owen and Lander take off after them, jogging up the stairs spinning them around, only to drop them over their shoulders.
    “Hey what gives?” Nero growls, smacking Lander’s back.
    “Owen put me down” wiggling in his hold. Both twins smack the girls asses, making them squeal out. Dropping to the parking lot ground, they head to their cars woman in tow.
    “Nero I love you” Riae yells sticking out her hand.

    “I love you to, wait for me” Nero sticks her hand out, reaching for Riae. The twins holding them roll their eyes, as their brother chuckle.
    “You were the best I ever had” Riae smirks, cause Owen is growling at her.
    “And you to me love, I shall never forget our special night” Nero replies, receiving a grumble from Lander.

Woman in the cars, they twins leave the scene heading home. Owen had Riae in his lap, letting his brother drive. Van shifts the gears peeking at Riae, as Owen peppers kisses all over her neck.
Maybe his brother is already in love with her, and he just hasn’t voiced it to him yet.


~Riae~

They bloody kidnapped me, hell the Sterling’s kidnapped Nero. Owen is so pleased with himself, he’s leaving a trail of love bites all over my cleavage. No sooner does the car pull into their driveway, Van letting me out as they both take an arm walking me inside.
    “You thought you’d get away” Van hums, making me giggle.
    “It was worth a shot” Laughing at the rolling eyes of Owen, who seems to think I’m to much as he shakes his head. Dropping my heels at the door, they kick off their shoes walking me in deeper.
    “Owen, Van is that you?” A woman calls. We all freeze as I look from one twin to the other. They seemed to of paled a little, while gulping down a lump.

    “Guys?” I whisper, thinking maybe I heard something. The clicking of what sounds like heels, gets louder when a middle age woman comes around the corner. Stopping dead in her tracks, she looks at the twin before eyeing me. Her medium brown hair matches the twins, while her sea blue eyes sharper on me. Something about this woman seems dangerous, like a wild tiger set loose from its cage. My hands are clammy, till I realize its not me but the twins who are nervous.
    “Honey where’d… oh hello boys” A large man says. His pepper hair is followed with grey eyes, as he gives me a short smile.

I think I’m going to be sick…..

    “Boys!” She hums, folding her arms over her chest. Looking up at them, which like deers caught in the headlights of a semi. Sighing I give their hands a light squeeze, getting nothing. Clearing my throat, I pull away from them.
    “Hi, I’m Riae Butler. it’s a pleasure to meet you”  Swiping my hand on my outfit, before extending it to her. Pointing a look at me, I can feel the twins eyes on me. For a second she doesn’t make a single move, then the tough looking woman smirks.
    “Hello. I’m Emily Cunning, the twins mother.” I give her a deep smile, looking over her shoulder to what I’m guess is their father.
    “Hello dear, John Cunning nice to meet you” HE says shaking my hand.

Hhhhh kill me……

The room falls silent, before I send a glare to the twins. It somehow snaps them out of their stupidity.

    “Mother, father what are you doing here?” Van asks, as Owen gulps again.
    “Is that anyway to greet your parents?” She growls, tapping her foot. Biting my lip I try to hold down the smirk, as the twins bow their heads to their parents.

Talk about whipped…….

“Yes mother” Van hum, kissing her cheek along with Owen.
    “Well then, shall we sit in the dinning room?” Its not really a question as she sashays away, her husband John on her heels. My eyes find the twins, and in the heat of everything they send me a ‘were sorry’ look. Well at least they didn’t spring this on me, without telling me first. Sighing my head shakes, following after their parents. She’s seated at the head of the table looking like a queen, John seated at her right keeping silent. Why do I have a feeling she wears the pants in this house hold.
   
    “Well you three look dressed up, what was the occasion?” looking us over, taking our seats.
    “Date mother” Van answers.
    “A date?” She gives me a look, before looking at her boys.
    “Yes” Owen answers. He seems to be having a hard time with all this. Maybe I should go, this doesn’t seem like a good time.
    “Should I go?” Rising out of my chair, only to have the twins grab my arms. Looks of pleading beg me not to leave, as they hold my arms.
    “I don’t think that would be wise, seeing as how my sons have an attachment to you” She replies, rolling her fingers over the table.

“Okay then. I’ll um, make some coffee” God knows I could use some.
    “Coffee sounds lovely, Where is the maid?” The mother looks around the room, like the maid should just appear out of thin freaking air.
    “Its fine I can make some” Pulling out of the twins grasp, giving them a stern look.
    “Really?” She pauses looking at them.
    “You allow her to cook in your house?”

Okay well that’s my Q to leave…….

Walking away I enter the kitchen, grabbing the coffee pot while making some. Of all the damn luck, how’d I get stuck meeting the parents to the twins off all nights. I look like a damn stripper, and it doesn’t help that I know for a fact that I have Owen’s love marks all over my damn body. Groaning I hit the coffee pot, leaning against the counter.

Clicking heel enter the kitchen, taking a seat at the counter. She eyes me like a wild animal, but something in me just stopped caring. Mimicking her expression, we stair off sizing each other up.
    “How long have you been with my boys?” She asks dryly.
    “Over four months, I’m their couch” Dryly replying. She folders her arms, so I do as well. The coffee pot steaming, when we go silent again.
    “Have you fucked them?” Her lips want to smirk, but she holds her frozen face.
    “Yes, and it was epic” Watching her face.
    “At the same time?” Raising her brow.
    “Is there any other way?” Raising my brow. Her lips twitch a little more, before the full blow smile displays.
    “You got balls, I like it” Relaxing her shoulders.

    “Well your intimidating as shit” Sighing, as the coffee pot comes to a still. She laughs, making me smile.
    “I have to be honey, woman get walked on if there not”
    “Don’t I know it” Pouring her a cup of coffee.
    “So you train my boys?” Sipping the black coffee.
    “Yea, there really good” Drinking mine as well, black is normal not my thing but I need the extra kick.

She smiles at my complement to her sons, when they come out to see us. Both look at me with worry, but I just smile back.
    “You boys should change, give us girls a chance to talk”

Their mother purrs. Standing still they don’t seem to be wanting to comply with her, watching me like jackals. Her brows rise, before taking a glace at me.
    “Its alright guys. Go put something comfortable on” Giving them a warm smile. Nodding they turn around, leaving us alone.

    “Well I’ll be” She whispers, looking at me.
    “Something wrong?” Refilling our cups.
    “Dear I don’t think you understand, my boys have never once not listen to my orders.” She doesn’t seem mad, but instead interested.
    “Really?” Not sure how to answer that.
    “I have to ask, but are you after my boys money?” I chock on my coffee, grabbing a dish rag to wipe my mouth.

    “Heck no. I don’t need their money. I have two jobs” Dropping the rag.
    “Really, you have your own money?” Raising her brow,
    “Yes, I’m not using your boys for anything. I like them just the way they are.” She pauses mind drink, looking up at me.
    “Then why are you with them?” Placing the cup down, to give me her full attention. My feet shift uneasily, trying to think of the right words.
    “I…” Biting my lip.

“Your in love with them” Shooting my eyes to hers, she has a huge smile on her face. My mouth opens to try again, but closes to nod my head.
    “Ms. Butler do you have any idea how happy that makes me?” Looking at her, when she moves around the counter hugging me.
    “Ohh, okay” Hugging her back.
    “Its been to long.” Holding my shoulders,
    “To long?” Nodding she leans against the other side of the counter.
    “My boys have been with so many woman, that I thought they’d never find the one” My heart twists, don’t get me wrong I new the twins were good with woman. But did their mother have to know as well.

    “So your not mad?”
    “Of course not. I just wise they would of introduced you to me sooner. Stubborn boys.” She huffs, as they make their way into the kitchen coming to me. She watches them with a smile on her face, as if she is an evil witch out for my soul they guard me.
    “John where are you” She growls, when her husband hurries out to her.
    “Right here dear” kissing her cheek.
    “Riae dear, if you’d like to slip into something more comfortable please do so” Waving her hand. To the twins it might be a nice gesture, but to me it means she wants to talk to them.
    “Sure. Thank you” Kissing the twins, before heading upstairs.