“Were not Jealous” Van snaps.
“I doubt it” Owen hisses.
“Yes you are and, I can prove it” She opened her door, poking her head in. Making her body twist which made the sheet move revealing a bit more of her lower half.
“Hey Tan?” She purred, making them bite tongues.
“Yes love?”
“How aww….” Snapping her fingers “Joshua?” Causing the big baboon to smile.
“He’s doing great, were thinking about adopting” Turning her head around, as they felt really stupid.
“That’s wonderful Tan” Keeping her eyes on them, if that wasn’t a gloat enough. She was grinning like a spoiled child, who just got the most overly priced toy.
“How were we suppose to know” Van mumbles, as he turns to see his brother keeping his eyes down. She laughed making them feel worse, she could of just told them.
“Go back to your room guys” Closing the door, leaving them to feel like kicked pups.Returning to their rooms, sighing in defeat. They were starting to think, she liked getting a reaction out of them. Either that or she was clueless about how much, they were feeling the need to protect her. The woman finished leaving them to wrap a towel around, before coming back and showing them where the male sauna was. Looking at one another, they would of preferred to be with her. But maybe this establishment wouldn’t allow that.
Sitting in pure silence, was something they did a lot. Words were pointless unless you had something meaningful to say, but even when Riae was just randomly talking. It made the day seem better, for all they cared she could talk their ears off, till they bled and they’d still want to hear more. Having the perfect voice, with a mixture of sweet and sassy. That little episode she had in her office, was a bit refreshing and they were smirking still. But something made them worried, that note…what did it say to set her off like that.
Had someone threatened her, or was she somehow in trouble with a bad person? These unanswered questions were stressing them out, Owen more so as he seemed to get the full on blunt of the twins attitude. Where is Van could stop and think clearly, before just diving into a punch. But Owen had something Van didn’t, and that was pure uncontrollable rage. And if the brother set it up right, he was a damn superman.
A timer chimed, as the twins stepped out taking a quick shower. The woman knocked on the door, having them again follow them. Two large black tubs, looked freezing as they stood frowning. There was no way in hell, they were getting into freezing water. They didn’t even like that shit, at the fight clubs. Yes it was a means to shock ones body, or to get you out of your fight mode. But never had they just gotten into one, for the damn hell of it.
They refused, flustering the woman again. Good ridens, no way was any part of their bodies going into that cold ass water. The door open, but they stopped their annoyed growling when they saw her. She was glowing, looking more radiant then when they had gotten here.
“What’s the problem now?” They weren’t happy, and as they took their glares out on her.
“Not happening” Van snapped pointing at the cold tubs. She sighed.
“Guys its really not that big of a deal” Wanting to roll their eyes, before snapping out lines such as.
Then you do it…or like hell it isn’t a big deal. But she just laughed, filling the room with her music.
“Are we worried it will damage the goods?” Holding the blush back, it wasn’t fair she could read them. At that very moment a woman came in, with another tub. Looking at her as she filled it, they’d thought this room was booked for only them. Quickly as she came, she left.
“Well I guess a woman, is just going to upstage you boys. Very well then.” Riae said smiling, then dropping the towel. Their hands shook while twitching to touch, she was completely open for them. Rumbling from inside their chest, shook till it hurt. Watching as she lowered herself into the fringed water, gasping a little as it rolled up her breasts. Her body reacted making parts stand at attention, causing the twins to over heat. Lusting after her they dared take a step, as she lowered her head closing those sexy eyes.
How could she just sit their, her long fingers tapping the sides as she seemed to be enjoying the feeling.
“Are we scared?” She purred, making them bite lips.
“No” Van huffs. Trying to pass off the tuff act.
“Well I didn’t ask for the third tub to be placed in here, to soak alone.” Resting her neck on the back part, letting her eyes close again. With her eyes closed, they grumbled before dropping the towels. If she could do it, so could they…at least they hoped.
“Purpose?” Van gasps, before sinking all the way down. She turned to him, making him heat up a bit.
“It shocks the body.” Rolling his eyes. He kind of figured that.
“I gathered that” Growling.
“Its not that bad, god.” Rolling her eyes.
“Bullshit” Owen snaps, still trying to adjust. She laughed when a roll of cold water, moved up his abs causing him to make a very unattractive face.
“Your enjoying this?” Van asked.
“Very” Nodding slowly.
“Insane” Owen grumbled, making the water splash a little bit more.
“Not really. You’ll thank me tomorrow.” Smiling sweetly.
“Why?” Van asked, beating his brother.
“Well you said you wanted to know why this would help right?”
“Yea?” He replied, looking at Owen.
“Its easy. After the message your body is relaxed, releasing chemicals. When you go into the sauna it just intensifies, your bodies natural response opening your pours. The cold water clears all the toxin away when tightening everything, once we go into the bath it will start all over again. You didn’t really think I looked this stunning from makeup did you?” She opened an eye looking at Van, who was trying to figure out if she was messing with them.
Turning her head to his brother, who had the same masked expression.
“Your not wearing makeup?” Van asked, making her turn back to him. She replied no, that she very rarely wore any. That she preferred to not to, but lip gloss or eye liner was about all she went with. This somehow made their bath water heat up some, as they didn’t realize the woman had even more natural beauty then they thought. That explained why she always seemed to look stunning, even when she was just waking up.
Getting out they were left heating the rest of the water up, when her silky wet body was on full display. Water teased her skin, making tiny goose bumps spike out. Twisting her hair, ringing out the extra water. Licking their now dry lips, as they were feeling the need to dry her off for the second time. Maybe this time she would allow them, to do such a task with their tongues. The long of her legs were graceful, as she carefully stepped onto the floor.
Keeping her back to them, as the towel took away their perfect view. Letting them know they could come out, wasn’t even an option. They were getting out now, even if the water had warmed some. They couldn’t just sit there while she was naked in front of them, with only a mere towel to hinder their way with her. Turning around her eyes widened, as she tilted her head. They caught her peering at their manhood, which sent sparks wilding shooting off.
Her blushing cheeks were worth the cold bath, as she cleared her throat trying to regain herself. They’d made woman speechless before, but something about doing it to her was more enjoyable. Following her after securely wrapping the towels around waists, she takes them to a huge indoor bath. Small waterfalls drop into the large pool of water, light music plays over head. Opening a long cabinet she pulls out, three more towels placing them on a chair.
“Good?” Titling her head, before walking into the water flinging her towel to the white floor. Watching her body lower slowly into the warmth of the water, her hands put her hair up. Letting pieces dangle in ringlet over her shoulders, attracting more attention to tattoos. Following in after her, doing the same with their towels. To her the water is just barely touching her breasts, for the twins it comes mid center. Sitting on a bench under the water, she allows a jet to hit her back.
Sitting along side her, hands twitching to touch. Would it be so wrong, if they made her feel even more beautiful then she already was. Better yet would she allow them, to do such an open show of affection. Her eyes closed sinking a little lower, into the pulsing jets. Leaning down to her cheeks, kissing lightly as she hummed. Loving that their touch, sent her making delicate sounds. Now the very weakness they never thought was possible, was sitting mere inches naked from them.Looking at one another, they new they were going to have to move things along. That is if they wanted to keep her, which was a no brainier. Their would want to meet her, but would Riae be able to handle such a woman. Mother was uncensored and could make people uncomfortable with just a look. Something the twins had picked up on, though their stairs weren’t nearly as powerful…at least not yet.
Father was a different story, laid back with a sarcastic vibe. He was most mellow out of the Cunning family, and Van had seemed to take after him the most. While Owen followed mothers footstep, maybe a little to closely. A little panic set in, at the thought of her screaming for the hills at the mere sight of their parents. Maybe a little more time alone, with her would prove best.Twenty minutes before she stood back up, pulling the twist tie out. Dropping tones of curls, shaking them a bit. The pool was a good size, as she dove under. Rising through the lightly steaming water, everything dripping causing small ripples. Gripping the bench as water poured down the tips of her hair, swaying hips twisting around to see them. Water droplets danced on her lashes, causing a glossy effect to already glistening face.
“Shall we?” She purred, gliding out of the water. Letting it bend around her, as if she was a damn goddess. Lights played part in her decent, when it grabbed at her flesh making her sparkle light some vampire from the twilight movie. Trying to keep it together, as they made their way out. Picking up a towel keeping an eye on her, the bad knee seemed to loose all swelling. And the once very deep black blue colors, where mere light yellows and purples. She was walking straighter, holding her own weight. Though they were pleased with this, it stop them from wanting to carry her around like a toy poodle.
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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...