Rubbing my face, I take in a good breath.
    “I wasn’t leaving you, I was pissed but not to the point I’d leave you.” Pulling a chair sitting in it backwards.
    “Then?” Owen knits his brows.
    “I had planned to tell you when I brought the brownies, we got nominated for the annual fight off. You two made it, I was packed for that” Resting my arms over the chair. Shocked they stair at me, like I’ve grown two heads.

    “Guys?” cocking my head to the side.
    “Your fucking with us right?” Van says, Owen still mouth open.
    “No, you didn’t really give me a chance to tell you” Shrugging.
    “Riae we got our asses handed to us, because….” He stopped when Owen put his hand up.
    “So your not leaving us?” He asks.
    “No” Shaking my head. Letting out a breath he looking over at Van.
    “Do you understand, your ours?” Owen asked. I cocked my head to the side, was I suppose to be doing something.

“Ummm” Raising a brow as high as I could. Van clicked his tongue, while Owen huffed. Standing to their full height, I quickly got up seeing if they needed help. But they didn’t seem to need it, grabbing my clothes both pushed against my body.
    “Riae” Owen huffed, fanning his mint breath over me.
    “Yea” Dragging it out.
    “We. Are. In. Love. With. You.”

I know they said it a few times already, but I really thought they were just trying to get out of trouble. I mean really two blondes, how am I not suppose to find that a little to coincidental.
    “Guys I don’t think you know the meaning of the word” I wasn’t trying to insult, I was just didn’t think they new.
    “Riae we don’t know what those two twits told you, but we were just doing a photo shoot. Its something we do to bring in extra cash.” Van replies.
    “And we know what love is. We just don’t fling the word around” Owen growls, tightening his hand around my shirt.

    “Photo shoot?” Cocking my head over my shoulder. Van nods. They stay silent, like their having one of those twin conversations again. I really hate those.
    “Guys care to enlighten me as to why?” They smirked, kissing my neck.
    “No” In unison.

The twins kissed me mercilessly, touching every inch of my body. Relaxing me further into their bodies, they had bruises all over. Nothing was broken…thank god. Sitting on my couch I sighed happily, looking at them.
    “So you two sure you love me?” Resting my neck on the back of my couch. The grumbled, grabbing a leg each dropping it over theirs.

    “Your ours” Van nipped my ear, sending a delightful shiver swirling around.
    “Forever” Owen growled biting the tender flesh on my neck, causing me to moan out. A wide smile was all over my face, as I felt positively giddy. Like a kid at Christmas I couldn’t stop smiling, the presents I had gotten this year were like no other. Hey I seriously think woman should have twins for Christmas, how hot would that be. You wake up one morning, expecting nothing to be under your lonely tree to find two drop dead gorgeous men with bows around them. I seriously don’t think any woman would complain, and if she does….she’s stupid.

    “What are you smiling about?” Van asks, whispering into my ear. Shivering again, I let a very girly giggle loose.
    “Christmas” Smirking more. Owen raises a brow, along with his brother.
    “Christmas?” Owen asks, rubbing his hand all over my leg.
    “Yea, never mind” Shaking my head. They held my face with stunning eyes, before I became worried again.

    “You sure you two are okay? No need for a hospital?” Looking them over, once again. I was worried we had a match in two days. Smiling at me, they shook their heads no.
    “Were much better now” Van coos, rubbing his nose over my cheek tenderly.
    “Really?” This was just odd.

    “Really…we have the best thing in the world” I was double shocked, since it came out of Owen. He seems to be talking to me more, which is both odd and delightful.
    “Well” Clearing my throat from the compliment.
    “We need to go over the travel plans, you two have a huge fight” I was also very uneasy about this fight, it was the one my father and I were disusing awhile ago. He was currently getting one of his fighters ready for the same fight we were headed to, only I wasn’t thrilled with his choice.
    “The fight leaves at six in the morning, so we need to be out of our houses but four. My bags are packed, but I always have a locker at the fight clubs so your bags are already there. I just need to pick up a few things, and were golden.” They were silent, before Owen broke that.
    “You bought our tickets already?” Nodding he growled, gripping my inner thigh just enough to make it noticeable.

    “What did we say about paying for us?” His husky voice, making me tremble with delight.
    “You told me not to, but you weren’t around” Biting my lip, since I had won. That clearly wasn’t the right answer, as Owen starting lightly tickling my stomach.
    “No…aw..no….no tickling….aww..you suck!” wiggling out of their hold, since Van had somehow decided to be part of this. My mouth always seems to get me into trouble, at the last word out their eyes snap. Standing in my hallway the deadly brothers rise, stalking me like a very large house cat.
    “Oh Shit!” taking off down to my room, trying to get the door closed before they made it that far. It was pointless, two fighters against me….never going to end well.

    “Guys!” Dragging it out. One swipe of Owen’s hand had me pinned between the dangerously high body temperature of them. Running finger tips slid up one way, only to have another set slide down. My poor body was so confused she was running around grabbing her hair, while the rest of me was purring like an adorable kitten.
    “Your just breaking all kinds of rules love” Van purred, bringing his hands around my waist, popping the button off my jeans.  I wanted to ask what rules, but I couldn’t even think of a proper sentence.

    “Running away from us, saying dirty things, and paying for things…tsk tsk tsk” Owen moved his finger back and forth, before slipping his fingers around my back popping the bra clip off. Whimpering they just seemed to smirk, pulling my shirt off grabbing the front of my bra tossing that to the floor. I was about to protest, but that all went away went Van’s hand slipped in between my panties. Moaning out my head hit Van’s shoulder, leaving Owen to push his mouth over mine muffling the sounds. Their bodies made mine weak, letting the rupturing heat spread into every one of my pours.

Whisking me onto the bed was just the start, Van laying on my bed had brought me on top of him. Letting Owen toss my shoes, and pants to the floor like they were nothing. His fingers still in me, my body squirmed around even more with Owen’s eyes trailing like hot streams of lava. Licking his lips when he looked at me, sent my body into over drive. Owen took one look at Van, who smirked brushing his teeth over my neck.

    “She defiantly read” He whispered, even so his brother could hear. Like a tiger Owen moved across the bed grabbing my very girly pink panties, Van moved his hand to his mouth when Owen ripped the lace in two. Screaming out the lace was flung somewhere, dipping into my body Owen was destroying my inhabitation to get away. Wrapping his fingers around my breasts, Van teased and tortured me to the greater good. Moving his hot breath over my ear, which was so sensitive to any kind of touch.

    “Your all ours now, we will be the only ones to love you like this” Kissing my ear all the way down my neck, Owen shifted his lips and tongue making me moan louder.
    “Ohh god” Biting my lip.
    “If that’s what you want to call us” Smirking, nipping my ear. They slaughtered any doubt that I might have had, crashing the walls of my worry to the ground in tiny pieces.
    “Don’t stop, yes…..ohh gods yes” Gripping the comforter.

    “That’s a good girl, give us what we want. And well give you anything you want”  My body shoot with his words, damn he new just what to say. Owen moaned shaking my core, pushing my head back further on Van he kissed me all over. Tremors started moving like little war ants, stifling my moans pushing my body all over Van. Threw slits of my eyes, I saw them have a silent twin conversation. Owen crawled up my fronts, peppering kisses the whole way to my lips. Whimpering I needed more, way more.
    “Guys” Gasping for air.

    “Yes baby” Owen asked, his voice deep with a want at the end.
    “Don’t stop, I want more” Running my fingers through their hair. A pair of smirks ran over my tender skin, playing with my emotions.
    “Is that so?”
    “Yes!” Gasping again when Van bites my neck.
    “You want us?” Van asks dipping his lips into my ear, rolling the pads of his fingers tips of my breasts.

“God yes!” Biting my lip.
    “Say how you feel about us” Owen growls, nipping the in sides of my legs. The war ants moved faster, every nip causing me to moan out.
    “I love you, both of…aw..you” Rumbles started Van’s made my body hum, while Owen’s toward over us. Dragging his hands roughly over my sides, his knees pushed my legs out.
    “You’ll never leave us?” Deeping his voice, my eyes having a hard time staying open.
    “Never” Shaking my head. Rewarding me with a deep kiss, I could feel both their arousals pushed against me.

They filled my night with endless moaning, caressing and the feeling of being the only woman alive. Shock waves were rattling my cage, giving me a high like nothing I had ever felt. Curled between two naked bodies, they became tender like I was a piece of glass. Slow kisses touched parts of my shoulder, ear, and arms letting their hands lightly touch the already set a flame skin.

    “Your so beautiful” Blushing at Van’s words I stayed silent.
    “Our love” Owen purred rippling sound waves around my neck. Hearts aren’t suppose to flutter like butterfly wings, or at least I don’t think their suppose to. But that’s pretty much what mine was doing, every word they spoke was husky, deep and passionate. That it was heard not to feel all giddy and gleeful, besides that fact I have been running my fingers over twelve packs for the last ten minutes. But I digress.
    “Get some sleep love, well still be here when you wake”

Kissing my forehead Van moved a little closer. Pushing my back into Owen he made a purring sound that made me smile, his arm snaked around my mid section clamping me closer. Closing my heavy lids, I hadn’t a problem with listening to their request.


Waking up to hushed fighting, isn’t on my list of good wake up calls. Groaning I looked around my room, both were gone. Me still naked….wonderful. Grabbing a set of clothes, making my way into my living room to see the two of them standing at a face off. Owen looked pissed, but had somehow kept his voice down. While Van was grabbing fists full’s of his hair, and making me want to do the same. They hadn’t noticed me or else I think they would of stopped, instead they growled, swore and flung their hands into the air.

To be honest it was a little amusing, they never so this much emotion in a single day…never mind in ten minutes. Which is actually how long I have been standing her watching.
    “Damn it Owen, we need to do it this week” Van snaps hushing his words.
    “No, to soon. The week after maybe” His husky voice rich with anger.
    “Your so damn stubborn” Running his hand through his hair again, Van grumbles.
    “Like your not” Returning the just as dark words. I cleared my throat, siciesing all grumbling between them.

    “Care to tell me what’s going on?” Keeping my hands folded, while leaning against my wall. They paled substantially, making me wonder just what they were up to. Time to deploy operation turn against.
    “Riae…how much did you hear?” Van asks, turning more to me. I kept my face blank, like I was neither pleased nor mad with them.
    “Plenty” tapping my fingers on my arm. Owen looked sick, as Van seemed to want to pass out.
    “We…we can explain” My brows rose, swiping my tongue over my teeth.
    “Really?..well explain then” Crossing one of my legs, like I had all day to listen.

“We...wanted to surprise you” Van starts, but sighs heavily. The clothes they wore hung loosely, making me think some or both ran home while I slept.
    “Surprise me?” Keeping my fingers in a slow rhythm, giving them an annoyed look. It seemed to work, Owen huffed shoving his hands into his pockets.
    “This is so wrong” He growled, glaring at Van.
    “Shut up, we don’t have a choice now” Growling back at him.
    “Not suppose to happen this….way” Owen looks away from his brother, making me cock my head.
    “Guy?” Pushing off the wall.
    “Riae we had really on doing this right” He sighed rubbing his head.


So easy…..