Nalena

Nalena

This was not the conversation I was expecting to have when Devon and Nate asked to talk to the three of us. As usual, Emerald was smack in the middle of her two walking greek gods. I have to admit these boys are smoking hot and fucking sexy as sin. Emerald is so fucking lucky that they are hers. I got pretty lucky myself. Draven is the same height as the twins, but it looks like someone dumped a bottle of black ink on his head because that is how black his hair is and those damn hazel eyes of his. Don’t get me started on his fucking eight-pack.

“Stop eye-fucking your man.” Emerald snarks.

“I was not and what right do you have. You eye fuck the twins all the time.” I point out.

This earns both of us smacks to our thighs. I hear Jax snort at us, and I flip him off. I am still not sure that I trust these two fully, but they are trying, and I think Emerald feels the same. After their big reveal, I also informed everyone that they tried the same shit with me a year