Vanilla, Cream and Strawberries (Unedited copy)

Chapter 7 - Unedited

"So you're saying it's my fault? What did you want me to do Christian? Fucking gag her!" Alex yelled

"That would be hot as hell" Christian smirked

"I'm being serious"

"And so am I"

"Maybe we could convince her not to invest" Christian sighed

"I think we should use this as an opportunity"

"I don't see how" Christian grumbled

"Look, we know she was going to find out sooner or later what we liked, maybe by her being around it, it'll make her more comfortable when the time comes for us to ease her in" Alexander sighed trying to make Christian see sense.

"What about if it fucking scares the shit out of her Xan? Did you think about that?" Christian asked. Alexander realised this would break his brother if Ari didn't go into this with an open mind. It could destroy the future Alex and Christian intended the three of them to have.

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What to wear? Arabella wished she'd asked what sort of club it was. She was tempted to ring the twins and ask but they'd been a little unreasonable about her investing and she was pissed that they doubted her business choices. It was her money, she could do what she pleased with it. She was sure it wasn't your average nightclub. Why would the twins take clients to a nightclub? She figured it was a strip club and decided to wear something from the back rail of her wardrobe. She decided on a leather dress, it was one of the more conservative pieces on the back rail. It came to her mid-thigh and had thin shoulder straps. She added a pair of killer black suede 5ich heels and a suit jacket, considering it was a business deal after all. Her dirty blonde hair was left naturally wavy and she applied some darker than usual eye make-up to add to the theme of her leather dress. Christian had lent her his car, she didn't know anything about cars.. but what she did know is that it was a type of sports car, it was slutty red and fast as fuck. She felt like a bond girl pulling out of the underground car-park of her complex. The twins decided they wanted dinner first, and the drive to small Italian restaurant was quick, and Arabella was sure she'd picked up a speeding ticket.

From: Alexander Blake

Received: 18.28

"|Running late. Be there by 18.45|"

Since she'd got their before the twins, she decided to head in and grab their table. The waiter was a cute blonde that reminded her of a bit of Ashton.

"Good evening ma'am" Arabella out rightly laughed at him calling her ma'am, god.. she wasn't that old. Was she?

"I have a reservation under Blake" She smiled

"Follow me, Miss." He must have picked up on her laughing and the reason why. She was seated in a booth and took advantage of not being stuck between Alexander and Christian for once. "Can I get you a drink before I leave?" He asked politely

"Sure. I'll have a glass of Merlot, Australian if you have it." He nodded and left. Ari was already thinking about how to re-design a strip club that she didn't even notice her wine being placed on the table nor did she notice the twins make an appearance at the door. She'd seen them dressed normally in jeans and a T and she'd seen them dressed formally in suits and ties for work. But she'd never seen them dressed in the middle, the dark jeans and shirts with undone collars made them look hot as fuck. Christian's shirt was a couple of shades darker than Alex's but tonight with almost the same clothes on she could really see how identical they were. It would surprise her if people could actually tell them apart on first glance.