Heavenly Virtues

Part 8

Outside the washroom the boys finished their breakfast and filtered through the small box of movies she had gotten from her Granda. "This one!" Conner exclaimed holding up an old western. "Fine whatever Con. I don fuckin care."

The door to the washroom opened up making both the boys turn, laying their eyes her as she made her way out of the bathroom. Her wet hair stuck to her skin, and the small towel barely covered her up. Murphy bit his lip as his eyes traveled up her perfect wet legs to the edge of the towel that only ended a few inches from her pussy. Conners eyes were drawn to her collarbone and the way the water trailed down her chest to her breasts that where firmly sqeezed together in the too tight towel.

Both their eyes made their way to her face eventually and they both noticed the burning blush that had rested on her cheeks. "There's usually not anyone here when I shower, so um I didn't bring my clothes in with me. Ha sorry guys." She stammered as she scurried to her dresser and pulled out some pajamas before sneaking back into the bathroom before the boys could so much as gather their thoughts.

Both boys became lost in the thoughts of the things they wanted to do to her while she was in the washroom, drying off and getting dressed against their silent wishes. When she was dressed she made her way to the couch and plopped down between the twins. "What did we decide on?" Conner smirked at her "this one!" And held up an over played old western VHS.

"I wonder who picked that." She said sarcastically a smirk. Conner started the movie as they got comfortable. She leaned up against Conner and kicked her feet up into Murphys lap. "What's this love?" Murphy asked pretending to be confused. "This couch is tiny Murphy, deal with it." She gave him a mischievous grin. They where halfway through the movie, at this point they had all become completely comfortable with the seating arrangement. Murphys hands mindlessly ran up and down her shin and Conner had placed his hand across her chest and shoulders.

The three were interrupted when the bar line rang. It was too early for the bar to be open, but she answered it anyway, thinking it might be the detective with information. She jumped up from between the boys and grabbed the phone "McGinty's." "Ashley? Is that you baby?" She felt a lump form in her throat as she heard the voice on the other end. "Ma?" Her voice cracked and was unsteady but made its way through. "Oh honey, how are you. We didn't know if we should be calling and then we got a call from that detective today, Duffy? He said... he said that, at the border.. they-" She cleared her throat and cut off her Ma's rambling to reassure her "Ma I'm okay, everything's fine, yes I saw him this morning. I know. You can call anytime, how's Da?" "I'm good darling" her Da's rough voice rang through the phone. "We miss you sweety." Her Ma was starting to tear up. "Oh Shannon, leave the poor girl be you don't wanna get her worked up." Her Da half heartedly scolded her mother, making her chuckle.

"Listen we think we should come see ya, it's been ages since we've seen your Granda, and we miss you darlin'." Her Da said. "When?" She asked looking around the apartment, realizing she didn't really have the room for them. "Next weekend, we'll stay with my Da." Her Ma said. "That would be great, you could come over and we could do dinner. I have so much to tell you Ma." She stole a glance at the boys who were half watching TV half eavesdropping on her conversation. "Alright darling well we'll get outta your hair, just wanted to call you and see how you were doing after this morning." She clutched the phone tighter, she had been planning on leaving home when she was done with college, but it was supposed to be on her terms and she wasn't supposed to be here. She missed them more then she could tell them.

"Alright well I love you both, I'll see you next weekend." She heard a quick "love you." Before the phone clicked off. She put the phone down and made her way back to fhe couch, finding her pervious position quickly. "I don't know how you guys did it." She said catching the boys attention with the sadness in her voice. "What's that love? Murphy asked. "How you just left home. Just leave everything you know in Ireland to come here." Conner smiled at her "it was all about a new adventure lass. Of course we miss our ma, but it was somethin we had ta do." Murphy studied her face, able to see it unlike his brother from the angle she was sitting. "Ya feelin homesick love?" She shrugged against Conner "this just... wasn't the plan, ya know...Boston. the plan was... well... not this." Murphy ran his slightly calloused hands over her legs "it ain't all bad tho is it love?"