1.59 CAROLINE

I shriek as a bang sounds at the door a moment after it’s slammed shut.

I lock the door, locking myself in, and locking the twins out.

“Open this door, Caroline Rossi.”

My nipples pebble through my shirt at the command, at the way Antonio’s voice is full of carnal need.

And, fuck. Let me just say that hearing him call me by their last name is simply the sexiest thing I've ever heard them say.

“Just let me brush my teeth, please!” I shout through the door and begin to scrounge through the cabinet beneath the sink for one of the many spare toothbrushes we keep for our nonexistent guests.

“If you don’t open this door in the next five seconds, I promise that you won’t be able to walk for the next week without feeling us inside of you.”

“That sounds less like a punishment and more like a night full of pleasure.” I laugh as I finally find one of the toothbrushes. I find a tube of toothpaste before rising to my full height once again.

“Just know that I warned you, Cara.”

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