Hours later, after countless amounts of orgasms shared between us and breakfast in bed, the twins finally decide to give me a tour of their house. Of our house. "As you can see, this is our foyer. Nothing special. But we will be putting a giant framed photo from our wedding put where that mirror is." Antonio points at the mirror in question. He's not wearing a shirt, just a pair of grey sweats that does absolutely nothing to hide the thick imprint of his hard cock. He opens the door to the left and gestures for me to enter. "This is the garage. That's Nick's car." He points to a black jaguar. "And that's mine." He points to a white one. "We'll make time this month to take you to pick out a car of your choice." There is a spot in the middle of the two cars, obviously for a third car. "I already have a car." I follow behind as he exits and goes to the room directly across from us. "Having a second car is never a bad choice. Besides, we already told you we want to spoil you."

"I admit the offer was tempting, but I would never do that. Against the rules." Lester's lips twist up very slightly. He was keeping himself from smiling. Lester never smiles, according to the twins. This is why I've been working very hard on finding ways to change that. "You," Antonio points the spatula in his hand at me as I run my fingers through Nick's hair. "You need to leave the guards be. They have a job to do, Cara. To take care of you." I pout at him. "I'm lonely sometimes. I have no friends, no one to talk to." "How is this any different from before we met?" Nicholas asks me, his voice slightly muffled. "People watching, duh." Antonio laughs from in front of the pan. When I asked them why they insisted on cooking for us, they admitted that they knew I loved it. I loved feeling cared for and loved. And they promised to cook for me every day for the rest of our lives. After dinner, we watched several movies and all showered together. Which led to sex. Lot

"Okay, hubby. Have a great day back and think of my puppy." "Goodbye, baby." He leaves, closing the door behind him. I lay in bed for another fifteen minutes, before finally standing and stretching. I go to my closet and go to the lingerie area. I skim through every outfit and find a navy lace teddy. It's an open cup cut, so you can see my entire nipples and most of my breasts, and its thin thong string leaves my ass on full display. I pull it on, noticing it's a little bit tighter than before. That's okay, though, since it makes it look even more enticing. I walk out of the room and head to their office. I knock on the door and peek my head in. Antonio is sitting at the desk in front of the computer. He clicks something on the keyboard before looking up at me. "Good morning, Cara. I'm on a conference call with an investor. Is everything okay?" "Can they see you or just hear you?" I ask him. "Just hear me, except I muted myself real quick since they are getting another

I laugh lightly, trying to ignore the stab of pain in my chest. This Sara had hurt them, and bad. "I love it." I drop the book and make my way to him at the doorway. I wrap my arms around his neck as he wraps his tightly around my waist. "Are you okay?" His eyes widen slightly. "Yeah, I'm great. Why? What's up?" One of my hands cups his jaw and I force him to look at me. "You were upset in the office earlier." He pushes himself away from me slightly and crosses his arms. "No, I was not upset. I told you that I had meetings." I cross my arms across my chest and arch an eyebrow. "You were upset, Antonio." "I was not fucking upset, Caroline!" I shake my head at him and push past him. He follows me as I climb the stairs and go to the room. "Caroline, I didn't mean to yell." I ignore him and enter the closet. He follows me into the closet instantly. "Are you giving me the silent treatment? Really? Are you five?" I strip off my robe and the lingerie I had worn for Anto

He leans down and begins attacking my nipples, tugging them into his mouth and sucking hard, eliciting loud moans from me. Nick switches between each nipple. "What-" I pause to moan loudly as he bites down gently and then uses his tongue to dull the pain. "What's after?" "I'd use my mouth to make you cum." He goes to move down but I stop him and pull him up so his face is level with mine. "I wouldn't let you do that then. I wouldn't be able to handle that." I slide my hand to the buttons of his shirt and I undo them. Sliding his shirt off, I throw it to the side. "Instead, I would make you fuck me." "Fuck?" He smirks down at me and I return it while pulling his slacks and briefs off of him. "I was a big closeted freak. Absolutely loved the idea of being fucked. Of course, I've never had a chance to explore that side of myself until you two." I untie my own bottoms and throw them to the side as well. "Teenage me would use a condom." He lines himself up at my entrance befor