Novel & Cerita She Got You Blushing Twin

I felt light headed and hot as his tongue delved into my opened mouth, practically playing tag with my tongue. And to think I already freed my hands and placed it on his shoulders, to push him the hell away. But at the end, I couldn't move a muscle. This was exactly why I did everything in my power to put a safe distance between the twins and I. I couldn't control myself when they laid their hands on me. It was a total embarrassment on my part. The twins never understood the concept of distance, though. Zade’s teeth pulled rougher than usual and tingles exploded on the skin trapped between them.

Without another word, Ethan turned on his heel and walked out. Eden leaned in, trying to tilt her chin up for a kiss. "You want me to drop you off?" "No," she snapped, scrambling off the bed. She didn't look at him as she bolted for the bathroom, locking the door behind her. She stared at herself in the mirror. Her lips were swollen, her neck was marked, and her eyes were brimming with tears. She leaned against the sink and cried silently, wondering why her heart was hurting for the twin who had just walked out, while her body was still humming from the one still in her bed.

I breathed, embracing myself with a grin. Leon looked at me suspiciously. "That's her?" I nodded, flipping the photo over for him to examine. "She's hot, isn't she?" But I'll share a little secret with you: she's far more sexy in person." Leon didn't even hesitate long enough to glance at the picture before he snapped at me. "Did you tell her about me too, that you have a twin brother?” I frowned. "Of course not. Do I look that stupid to you?”

Kenny said. I screamed. I threw punches and kicks at him, not caring where they landed. I wanted to end everything. I hated Kenny. I hated myself even more. Last night, I already knew it wasn’t Kenny, yet I still let him touch me. Worse, I enjoyed every second of it. And now the ugly truth stood before me. Kenny had been sharing me with his twin brother; a twisted pact they had sworn to each other while growing up. To him, I was nothing more than part of their sick game.

(The girls laughed hard). **Twin 2:** (Nods in agreement). Girl, you know right? My stupid ex-boyfriend for example. Sis, you remember when I caught him cheating twice with my friend? After he had said, (She mimicked a man’s voice) You are the only woman for me. You are my total spec baby. I love you so much. (Back to her voice) What’s not to like though? (She gestured at her body in a funny way probably to get them to notice something). Yet, he cheated on me with a chubby brunette that had got no boobs, just nipples and a sunken ass. (Laughter erupted from the other ladies but she kept talking). Do I look brunette? Am I chubby? Don’t I have fat ass? I do. I am that girl you know. (She hyped

My husband was cheating on me, and it was even more devastating because he was cheating with his twin brother’s wife. When the truth came out, my marriage wasn’t the only one destroyed. Andy Vaughn, the cold billionaire CEO and my husband’s twin, had been betrayed too. His solution? Revenge. We would pretend everything was fine while secretly tearing apart the lives of the two people who betrayed us. It should have been simple. However, revenge transformed into stolen glances, lingering touches, and feigning love in public. Andy wasn’t just the billionaire I once knew; he was the boy I had loved before I understood the concept of love. And the closer we became, the more dangerous our li

the brunette shouts, as I feel her tug on my arm. “I’m a twin,” I stammer, though it comes out as a pathetic stutter. My brain swirls with the events of the last twenty minutes, and how much my life is seriously about to change. Harlan practically faints with the intensity of the moment. “I’m not sharing him,” the blonde snaps, then puts her hands on her hips. I gulp. “Ladies, ladies! I can assure you my twin brother can explain everything. Including the fact that his twin sister has three mates so it was highly likely as a multiple he would--”

she muttered. I smacked her ass hard—crack echoing—the red mark blooming instant. "Jealous again? Time for permanent reminders you're both mine." I stood, zipping up. "Get dressed. Short skirts, no panties. We're going out." They obeyed quick, slipping into identical black miniskirts that barely covered their asses and crop tops that showed underboob. No bras, nipples poking through the thin fabric. We drove to a private tattoo parlor downtown—one I knew from a buddy, discreet for custom work. The twins sat in the back seat, legs spread, pussies glistening as I fingered them from the front. Vanessa came first on my fingers, moaning loud. Valerie pouted. "Not fair. Make me cum too." I switche

Our twins are at their riding lessons this afternoon, but the staff is always coming in and out of here to clean. "I'll be quick, I promise," she begs, pushing up on her toes once more. While my fingers are still slick, I pull them out of her and slap a hand across her ass. Her cry is loud, and I shake my head. "You promised," I scold, and she turns around and smiles. "Oops."

Her hoarse old lady voice demanded, sending her evil twin stumbling back with another blast. Holy shit! Good, loosely speaking, twin versus evil twin. This shit is getting out of hand, and that Shit Witch still has her energy harpooned through my heart. I screamed again as the Shit Witch once more pulled from my strength to send a blast back at her sister, the room filling with the blinding light of the green and blue energy clashing.