All Chapters of Tempting The Twins: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Mila’s POVTears trickled down my cheeks the second I turned my back on them. My heart was pounding in my chest, half-expecting Axel to come running after me, to grab my arm and say something—anything—to fix the mess in my head. I wanted him to run up to me and tell me he was sorry, tell me he didn’t mean to do what he did. And swear he would never do it…I couldn't help myself. I glanced over my shoulder.He wasn't following me. He was trailing right behind Tiffany, his hand in hers as she pulled him down the hall. He had chosen her of course, what was I thinking?I sniffled as I stood there staring at them, feeling my heart break in two. I wiped the tears from my face with the back of my hand, swallowed the lump in my throat, and hurried straight into AP English.Paris and Princess were already sitting at our usual seats."Oh my God, baby, what happened?" Paris asked, leaning across his desk. "Who hurt my girl?" he leaned in to

Mila’s POVI reached to open the screen door for Carol; she was carrying the last heavy basket out onto the lawn. I followed right behind her with the jug of iced lemonade.Out on the grass, Aaron and Axel were unrolling a massive blanket. The second the screen door banged shut, both of them turned.I immediately felt exposed. I was only wearing a pair of white denim shorts and a pink halter top tied around my neck. They were gawking at me like I was stark naked. Aaron was subtle about it, stopping to steal glances at me in between pretending to smooth the blanket down. His lips curled into a soft, appreciative smile.Axel wasn't subtle at all. He had been chugging down a bottle of water when we walked out, but now he just stopped, completely frozen in place, staring. His eyes traveled down to my legs and back up to my face, his gaze intense.My face heated. I quickly tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, keeping my eyes glued to the gra

Mila’s POVI slid into the passenger seat, pulling my door shut, and Paris immediately turned to me with his brow raised. “No offense, Mila, but every time you call me to come pick you up, it means something crazy happened and it’s usually with the boys," he said."Something crazy happened," I admitted quietly."Buckle up, girl, and start talking," Paris said, hitting the gas and pulling away from the curb.I swallowed hard, staring at my fingers tucked in my lap. "On Saturday, we had a family picnic. One thing led to another... and I kissed Aaron."Paris slammed on the brakes so hard the seatbelts tightened around our midriffs, throwing us both forward. The tires shrieked loudly against the asphalt. My eyes went wide with fear as I reached to brace myself against the dashboard.“That's not even the worst part,” I muttered under my breath.My heart sank into my stomach. Paris was judging me. I had just committed an abomi

Mila’s POV I stood by the sink, rinsing a bunch of fresh parsley under the tap before shaking off the excess water and handing it over to Carol. She took it with a warm smile, her knife moving quickly across the wooden cutting board, chopping the herbs into tiny little pieces. "Paris and Princess have always organized sleepovers at their houses," I said softly, leaning against the counter. "I was thinking... maybe it's about time I reciprocate? But I don't know…” I straightened up. “I know I might be asking for too much…” Carol stopped her knife mid-slice and turned her head toward me, her eyes lighting up instantly. "Too much? Are you kidding me, Mila?" "I just didn't want to intrude—" "Stop right there," she said, waving a finger at me with a wide grin. "I have wanted to host a sleepover in this house for years. But I ended up with twin boys who thought they were far too cool for everything from the moment they learned how to speak. You are having your friends over, and that

Mila’s POVI stopped dead in my tracks, too shocked to speak, my eyes darting wildly between the two of them. Axel was smiling manically, looking completely pleased with himself, while Aaron’s face turned bright red with anger."What the fuck!" Aaron yelled, his voice echoing in the dark living room. "You sleazy bastard! You son of a b—""Careful," Axel cut in smoothly. "We have the same mother."Aaron lunged forward and shoved Axel hard against the chest. "What the fuck is wrong with you!"Axel barely stumbled, looking at his brother with pure amusement twinkling in those dark green eyes."What about Tiffany?" Aaron demanded, breathing heavily. "You have a girlfriend, don't you? What's your little girlfriend going to say when I go tell her—""I dare you to, brother!” Axel stepped right back into Aaron’s space, his eyes narrowing into slits.Aaron let out an exasperated sigh. A sudden flicker of realization cros