“Then you know we only share with each other” Owen asked, licking the rim of my ear. It had me moving closer to Van, but that wasn’t wise either.
“We share everything” His hot breath further wetting my panties, which I’m pretty sure I could ring out. Clearing my throat I grabbed my glass. Sipping slowly as to not give away they were having an effect on me. Their killer attacks continued, when roaming hands started in on my thighs. It effectively made me chock on my wine.
“Riae” Removing their hands, rubbing circles on my back. Grabbing my napkin wiping my mouth, I shook my head. Sighing when my throat finally didn’t feel clogged with red wine.
“Riae?” A very familiar voice called. Looking up, to see Craig, with his girlfriend.
“Craig?” Smiling when he smiles at me, only to see the twin turning it into a scowl.
“Excuse me love, Riae can I speak with you….in private” Growling out the last part. Sighing I look from Van to Owen, when I just decide to dip under the table. Brushing myself off, when Craig grabs my arm, pulling me to the far end out of sight.
“Ouch, what’s wrong with you?” Yanking my arm away.
“What do you think your doing?” Hissing the words.
“I’m having dinner, why?”
“With the Cunning brothers?” Growling out their last name.
“Yes, why?”
“Do you know nothing about their history with woman?” Looking over his shoulder, before looking back at me.
“No, its not my problem”
“Riae their womanizers, they’ll use you and spit you out.”
“Craig I’m not sleeping with them. I’m their trainer” His face goes blank.
“What?”
“I train them, this is a business meeting”
“Didn’t look like it to me.” Rolling his big blue eyes.
“Well I can handle myself. Stop treating me like some kind of child.”
“Then stop being a floozy, you look like a dog in heat” Looking me up and down, he turned to see if anyone was looking at me. The pain in my chest tightened, as I looked at my outfit. I really thought I’d done a good job of looking respectable, I wasn’t out to get any.
“You really think I look like a floozy in this?” Chocking out the words. My eyes pricked at the thought of my own brother, thinking I was a tramp. His big blues started to search my face, as I chewed my lip.
“I..aw” Rubbing the back of his neck, lowering my head I walked out of the restaurant. Passing the waiter, I asked him to let the twin know I was leaving. He gave me a pained look before nodding. Holding my tears in as help my head up, walking past the door man. Running my hand to many times threw my hair, messing it up. The smell of the ocean only a little ways away, I headed for it. Passing one house after another, my body shivered in the ocean breeze. Stopping cause walking in heels for to long, kills me. Holding the straps in my fingers, I continued.
~Twins~
The sight of her dancing in the gym, aroused the both to no end. On top of her getting caught red handed, by her father just added to her reddening cheeks. The tight line green tank pulling over large breast, that were a few minutes ago bouncing around. The apple ass shaking to the beat, making the growing twins thicker.
The eight mile run was interesting, even more so with her little show. They had thought of stepping up and helping, but clearly she didn’t need it. Her father taught we well, but that didn’t mean she could fight in a ring. She wanted them to do yoga, a woman’s thing. Not into bending over backwards and doing all kinds of meaningless stretches, they backed out. Further pissing her off to the point, she snapped.
“I’m done” Walking away from the. Looking to one another, they were confused. Was she done for the day with them, or forever. Following after her, she was talking with an older man. Then the two walked off, as she helped him with the weights and machines. Coming back a little later getting a water for him. The next man had a small child, which didn’t sit well with the twins. It was bad enough woman worked here. Now your adding children, though it bothered them. They did like watching Riae bending her body, showing the young girl how to do all kinds of posses.
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Fight Code
RomanceBeing the daughter to one of the most experienced fighters known is a hard task, never mind being the younger sister to five very protective brothers. Riae has wanted to work in the fight industry since she was a little girl, but girls don't fight...