I hear a knock on the door and get up to open it. I'm greeted by a beautiful gray eyed brunette, she's taller than me and has a smile on her face.
"Hi," she says.
"Hi," I say and move so she can come in.
"Thank you," she says and squeezes past me. I see her look me up and down and bite her lip. "You are so gorgeous," she says and I smile.
"Thank you. So you're Tara?" I ask kind of rudely.
"Yes I am and you're the fabulous Amina, I've heard a lot about you, and let me say they were all good things," she says touching my arm.
"Well aren't you a blunt little thing?" I ask rhetorically.
"Amina," Cain says entering the living room.
"Yes?"
"I hope you're being nice," he says and walks over to Tara and kisses her on the lips, I look away and he sighs and comes over to me. "Don't be like that, I love you too," he whispers in my ear and then he kisses my lips. I can taste Tara's ChapStick on his lips and I kind of like it.
"I'm always nice," I say and smile slightly. He reaches for Tara's hand and pulls her towards us.
"My two girls," he says and pushes us closer together. Tara looks at him and he nods. "Go ahead. Let's see what happens," Cain says and Tara grabs my face and brings her lips to mine. At first I'm hesitant, but then I start to give in and she puts her hands on my arse. After a minute or two we pull away, but she leaves her hands on my arse.
"Your lips are so soft," Tara says and runs her thumb over my bottom lip.
"I try to keep them that way."
"Can I kiss you again?" She asks and I pull her to me.
"I think this could work," Cain says watching us.
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The Three Of Us
Short Storypo·lyg·a·my pəˈliɡəmē/ noun 1. The practice or custom of having more than one wife or husband at the same time. _________________________________________ "Amina wait!" He shouts trying to stop me. "What Cain?! What could you possibly want from me no...
