Mariposa Samara
I knew that Uncle's sons were eye candy, but I didn't know they were going to affect me this much being in the same proximity.
After all, I am on a personal basis with the bodies of two of them.
I wipe my mouth with my sleeve in case I am drooling.
As Uncle introduces them to me. I go around and shake their hands. They are gigantic. I have to crane my neck all the way back to be able to see their faces. That can't be good for my neck. Or my heart for that matter. My heart barely functions properly without them in the picture.
Asher is a greek god. Literally. He has golden brown hair that is short on the sides and longer in the middle. It is styled carefully to the back in smooth line. His face bone structure is so beautiful, it ties his features so well together that he looks like a goddess in human form. His jaw is a sharp line with trimmed and neat stubble. His brows are thick and low on his piercing green hazel eyes. His eyes are so mesmerizing. They look like the forest in midday with sunshine surrounding it. He is wearing a two-piece suit that is navy in colour. The type of suit that ruins any woman's panties. My panties included. And the fact that the fabric is straining on his muscles doesn't help.
He grips my hand firmly but gently as he shakes it. His touch sent shivers down my body. I hope said body doesn't betray me today and make me embarrass myself.
"Its a pleasure meeting you." Says Asher before releasing my hand.
"The pleasure is mine." I reply as rest my hand to my side.
After a second of staring at each other, I go to shake his brother's Dominic hand.
Dominic is a carbon copy of Asher. His hair is styled slightly to the side rather than straight back. He has more of a light beard than a stubble. He is wearing black faded jeans and a dark grey short sleeved t-shirt. His tattoo covered arms are bulging with muscle that the t-shirt is about to rip open. He is taller than Asher and bulkier but other than that he looks like Asher's twin. Same eye colour, same face features, and same hair colour and style.
Though I can tell they have very different personalities. Asher had a dreamy look in his eyes, but Dominic has his brows furrowed as he takes me in.
Oh god, please don't tell me that I have another Zaid and Oscar on my hands. I need a break.
The second he clutches my hand in his much, much bigger one his face breaks into a mischievous grin. I raise a brow at his new behaviour.
As I go to comment on his new behaviour, he says, "welcome to the club, darling."
I should have bought extra panties with me. Because right now, they are drenched.
His voice is so husky and deep that it send a shiver down my back, and apparently my panties too. And that cheeky grin is not helping my case.
Giving him and amused look, I pull my hand free from his and walk towards his other brother, Ian.
Which is a giant.
A real life freaking giant.
Standing in front of him I barely reaches the top of his stomach.
His hulking form reminds me of the actual Hulk. My dude is muscles packed upon muscles. His black short sleeved t-shirt looks like two sizes too small on his muscular body.
His hair is shaggy and dark brown in colour. His eyes are a deep hazel colour, like dark honey.
Mmm, delicious.
His features are sharper than his brothers but similar structure over all. He has a thick, trimmed beard, that looks so soft to the touch. And I can see traces of ink under his shirt. Ink I am very familiar with.
I extend my hand to shake his. His gigantic as fuck hand comes out and engulfs mine. And here I though Dominic's was so big.
His monstrous hand is so gentle and warm that I almost melt into a puddle.
I never expected that. I thought he would crush my hand in his even if he was careful. But I couldn't be more mistaken. It is so gentle and soft that I almost mistook it for a pillow.
"Thank you for coming today," he says as he moves our conjoined hands up and down in slow delicate motions.
Oh, my heart. His voice is deep and rich it feels like I'm drowning in it.
And here I though my panties wouldn't get any worse. I am probably leaking out by now.
God, how embarrassing.
Damn you vagi, have some dignity. You just met them officially and there is two more to go.
I walk over to where the twins are standing with unreadable expressions on their faces. They are identical, but raising identical twins and identical quadruplets myself I can tell who is who.
They are both wearing blue jeans with white shirts and leather jackets. Based on the vibes, it looks like the beauties I parked next to belongs to them.
Finally someone to share my obsession with.
If they don't hate my guts that is.
Their hair is dark brown in colour, just like Ian's, but it is less shaggy and styled neatly to the back. Their eyes are a lighter hazel colour and I can see the mischief glinting in their eyes.
So they are the trouble makers of the group. Got it.
I stop in front of Cole since he is the closest. Before I even extend my hand to take his, he has my hand in his with my knuckles against his soft pillowy lips.
"Hello there, amore. What a great pleasure meeting you," he greets against my knuckles in a flirty tone as he places a kiss on them, looking at my through his lashes.
I giggle at his antics as I say, "the pleasure is all mine, mr. flirty pants." Giving him a wink for good measures.
He is looking at me with mirth filled eyes now. He stares at me for a couple of seconds before he is pushed to the side by his twin.
Clutching my other hand and bringing it to his lips in the same manner as his twin. I blink at him in surprise.
These brothers are going to be the death of me.
And my panties...
"Hello, malyshka. It is awesome meeting you." Cale says is a husky smooth voice just as flirty as his brother.
I am now laughing so hard I have tears in my eyes.
I look back to see Uncle approaching me with the widest smile on his face.
Finishing with greeting, he leads me inside the warehouse. Where the real work will start.
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