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Leam said as he took a quick bite of the eggs. “That is true. It is extremely rare for someone to have two mates, even for twins. It is usually only alpha twins that have a single mate. Although it doesn’t make sense to me.” Lucas said and Leam nodded in agreement. “Considering we are encouraged to have many pups. Not exactly fair to our single mate, is it?” Leam mentioned. “Right, yeah. I was definitely not expecting two mates. I was expecitng more than one and I guess I am worried that I won't be able to satisfy you.”

That was enough to refuel my initial anger. “We are not identical, and the answer is still NO.” To hell with her 35k and the amazing things it would do for me. Arla’s jaw tightened slightly. “Carlton is never going to find out because you do not exist,” she said again, calmly—more composed this time. I flinched as though I had been slapped. “I told him my family died in a house fire, and he doesn't even know I had a twin. He believes I am the only child of our parents.”

*POV=THIRD PERSON* A TRIP INTO THE RECENT PAST THREE NIGHTS AFTER THE TULLMERE WAREHOUSE MASSACRE ONE NIGHT AFTER VICTOR’S FALLOUT WITH KYRIEN !!TRIGGER WARNING!! Holy fucking hell. He looked the farthest thing from a street bum. His chiseled abs glistened with droplets of water cascading down his skin. His shoulders were broader than a fucking boulder. Victor could make out his piercing jawling, his huge biceps, the towel wrapped around his waist, the steady rise and fall of his enormous chest.

They were especially adept at sniffing out liars and fakes; they always knew when someone was hiding something or not being straight with them. Perhaps tragically, the twins had never used this astonishing gift for anything more than seducing the opposite sex: as a tag-team package deal, they’d managed to get women interested in a threesome, and in most cases, it was the woman’s first such experience. Not a single woman left the bed unhappy, unsatisfied, or unwilling to make a return trip.

Tom halfway begs. I rub my neck, trying to relieve some of the tension. "I thought that tackling twins was every man's fantasy". "Ha ha Luca, very funny". He makes a face. "Come on, it's all down to earth and relaxed… dinner and maybe some fun board games". "Okay… if you stop pestering me". I grumble. I guess Tom doesn't want to be the only man. And well Meri seems like a nice girl so her sister probably is too.

a random guy greeted Kelvin with a handshake. "What's up?" Kelvin shoved him a little as his mood lit up. "Nothing much! I'm kind of single," the guy shrugged. "Whoa! Why? No fish to catch?" Kelvin jested. "Nah! I'm tired of the fishes! I'm looking for whales" the guy replied and winked at Theresa. Fool! "The big ones, right? Cool! Cool!" Kelvin nodded. "Yeah, bro!" Okay! Let me get this straight. Is it women they are referring to as fishes? Today is your lucky day. Kelvin! For your sake, I just spared that fool.

“I love the way you say my name,” Axel whispers against my neck. His breath is hot against my skin. “Axel,” I repeat. His name sounds like melted butter in my mouth. Sensual, seductive, wild. This is wrong. This is all wrong. I took a vow to commit to my husband. The first twin. Why the hell am I breaking that vow with the second, wilder twin? The wrong twin. The one that would surely ruin my life.

It has always been there, even before we knew what it was. Cael presses his forehead to mine because the tunnel is too small to move. His breath is hot on my face because he is close. The blood on our hands is sticky between us because we are still holding on. The voice comes back and says, “A twin bond cannot break,” and the words land inside my head, not my ears. It says, “It can only be transferred,” because that is the old law, and “One heart must carry it alone,” because two hearts will burn out by the full moon.

He sighed and looked down at the desk, rubbing his chin for a few moments before he muttered, “Well, I hope my brother liked his gift. I didn’t have to give that to him.” Again, she was confused but didn’t ask for clarification. “Mia, did my brother use a condom?” She nodded, shocked by the question. “Every single time?” “Yes, sir.” “And were there multiple times?” “Yes, sir.” Why was he being so personal? “How many?” Had she counted. “I’m not sure. Seven, maybe?” “Wow—Beau sure knows how to be thorough. Good for you. Good for both of you.” He cleared his throat and sat back in his chair, just staring at her.

Tessa Sunday evening, I spent writing up my latest article. The experience of group sex, or sex with multiple partners at once. I did not give names, and that was driving people crazy. I turned the triplets into a guy I named John, according to my anonymous source. The twins were known as Hunter and Robert. There were enough male identical twins on campus that those two wouldn’t be easily identified. Rich was known as Jonas, and Carlos as Lee.