Diary of Eros

She's Choosing from Twins IV - A lover to choose

DISCLAIMER! I personally rate this as an R-18 work. This work EXPLICITLY depicts SEXUAL ACTIVITY between MALE AND FEMALE which includes force seduction, violence and vulgar words.The characters and events depicted in this work are fictitious or were used fictitiously so any similarity to actual person, living or dead is purely coincidental.

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AUTHOR’S NOTE!

This is the continuation of the last version which was stopped after the last part. Hope you enjoy this part too.

CHOOSING FROM TWINS Part IV - A lover to chose by Fhrell Cee

Why are there two of them? The answer is simple yet it complicates everything – they’re twins. Seriously? I had just made love, correction, had sex with my boyfriend’s brother, twin brother to be specific.

Does that make me a slut? Well in my defence I wasn’t aware that I was doing it with Franco, Francisco’s twin. And to make things worse, it wasn’t actually Francisco who had taken my virginity, it was his brother. And what happened during their birthday was the second time I had done it with Franco.

How am I going to face the two of them? How?

“Bianca,” I heard a knock from outside the comfort room. Yes, I was such a chicken that I hid myself inside the comfort room. “Bianca, come out of there.” I heard one of them say. Whoever it was, I can’t recognize simply because there was really no difference in the way they talk. They were both identical in everything.

“Bianca open the door before I even think of destroying it,” one of them threatened. Well it’s not like it’s my door but still... I opened the knob and they were gazing at me. I was still just wrapped in the comforter that I grabbed from the bed before I hid myself in the bathroom.

“Here,” Francisco handed me my clothes. I knew it was him because he was wearing the same clothes when he left to find his brother. Franco on the other hand did not even bother to wear a shirt. He had only put on a pair of jeans leaving his bare upper body open.

I didn’t meet any of their eyes. I just went back inside the bathroom and wore the things that Francisco handed me. Then I went outside the bathroom completely clothed.

“So what will happen now?” Franco asked he was sitting on the bed while Francisco was leaning on the wall on one side of the room. They were both looking at me. Were they asking me? How the hell should I know what will happen next? Damn, it was such an awkward situation I wanted to just melt like butter.

“What are you asking?” Francisco answered looking at his brother then walking towards me.

I got nervous. Was he angry at me? Of course he would be angry at me. I just slept with his brother and he even found us both naked. How would he not feel angry? Definitely, he would be really furious.

I saw his hand coming towards me. I braced myself for the contact. Francisco had never hurt me before. He had never slapped me so it would be the very first time.

Then his hand reached me. His fingers wrapped around my arm pulling me closer to him. He pulled me closer to him in an embrace.

“You don’t need to ask that brother?” He said kissing me on the forehead. “Of course well just forget whatever happened this night and that night when the two of you met. And well return to normal.”