The Matteo Brothers 2~ Attraction (Lust Series) ✔️

~Attraction~

A Short Story/One Shot/Erotica By Hot_And_Heavy

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Working nine hours a day six times a week can be exhausting for some. I'm well passed that stage and moved straight onto the I-don't-give-a-fuck-I-need-the-money kind of period.

Usually after work I visit the local library. Well there are many but this one I like the most. It is owned by an elder lady who nevertheless always manages to lighten up my sour mood.

"Rose-Ann! Hey I'm here for the book from Orwell? Remember when we talked about it last week?"

The librarian smiles at me warmly and hands me a note which held directions to find my book. I checked the wing number and then searched for the right shelf. I found the book and sighed in relief. Perfect.

Loud brickering echoed in the open space. I heard Rose-Ann's panicked voice which sent me sprinting for her aid.

"Hey! What's going on here?" I boom extreamly pissed at the two young men looking like they found amusement on Rose-Ann's discomfort.

She grabbed the counter for support and held her head.

"Rose! Rose hold onto me ok? Let's get you in the backroom ok? I'll come back to make you some tea and call Ryan to cover for you. His lunch is almost over right?"

Rose nodded fatiqued and took support on the walls while walking away and dissapearing.

I turned to the two huliganes to find two gorgeous males looking apologetic. I pushed back the tears and focused on these two. I almost lost my most closest family I have because two idiots messed with an old lady.

"Out". I whisper warningly and turn to handle the counter until Ryan comes back.

One of the males step ahead and taps on the table. I raise a brow, casting an uninterested facade.

"We're sorry. All we asked was a book from Fitzgerald and some eroticas and she just- look we may have used a bad tone but we're real-"

"It's fine. Fitzgerald huh?"

"Something wrong with that?"

"No no he was an awesome author. I enjoy his books too. But the name. It's the same as Rose's passed husband. It sometimes triggers these attacks. To add it up Rose has some problem's with her heart".

The man nods, making a few wild strands of hair fall on his face. He pushes them back with style and extends his arm.

"I'm Curtis. Curtis Matteo". He was hesitant for some unkown reason. His eyes turned to curiosity when I shook his hand, still wearing my signature nonchalant look.

"Cynia Forbello".

Our hands lingered until I unlatched them and greeted the other male too. Turns out these two were brothers, though they didn't much look related.

Curtis had that seriousness and sarcasm clearly handled while the other brother, Julian, was more of a joker. Curtis was shorter by some inches but still towered my 5'7 frame. Julian's hair and eye color was darker while Curtis rocked a light chestnut brown color and clear blue eyes. They could pass as cousins, yes, but brothers?

"We'll purchase the books tomorrow if that's alright? Oh and of course apologize to the owner. We never meant any harm".

Curtis shot a look at Julian who was currently on his phone. The older brother sighed and turned to walk away.

"Wait!" Oh fuck I didn't mean to call him back.

"Yes?" That tone. Curtis almost rushes to me, pleading for me to continue my sentence as if he knew what we both wanted to hear.