Sold To The Stewart Twins

Chapter one

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Bending down to search for spoon in the cabinets at my best friend house, she said she will meet me here soon.

"hello there and can I ask what you are looking for in our kitchen even though the view is quite fascinating" a husky voice said behind me. I jumped up hitting my head in the process before standing up to face a shirtless Greek God in a khaki short and his body wet with water in front of me, I was lost checking him out to notice another company.

"Quite fascinating indeed but I so love the view" said another husky voice behind me. not far from me is a look alike of the first guy in front of me. they are hansome and seyy a greek God i will call them. i was lost in checking them that i forget the question he asked

So?” the first guy said again asking me

“I …. You ….was   “you see I never knew I stuttered when talking I guess I just found out myself. Damn this is so embarrassing “My … Friend… “I clear my throat “My friend told me to come here, this is her new house right? This is her house Right?“ asking no one but myself “I got her number, a driver brought me here and I even have the keys with me, she said” I was cut off my rambling

“I see” the first guy said and I didn’t see what he is seeing or did you? I didn’t see him move forward until his breath on my face so I took a step back and found the second guy behind me, the second guy behind me hold my waist, Damn his hand feel better on me and press my back to his chest

“See what” I asked out of breath, the first guy was closed to me with my breast pressed to his stomach. I knows am short so don’t mention it, I was not putting on any bra my I was short of air

The first guy said “and you must be Lydia” with is lips on my ear and breathing down my neck, I shivered “em...err... Yes” I said stammering again.

The second guy pulled me closer and lift me to up start grinding my waist down is erected bulge and the first guy leaving small kissed down my neck and jaw.

The second guy said “you got the right house” somewhere in my heart was telling me to stop them but I was enjoying this so much to stop them. As his hand went around to grab my breast.

How did I get myself in this situation you asked? Let me tell you.

My name is Lydia, I live with my useless father who love and passion is to get drunk, drugs, sleep around and gambled his life away, my mum died of breast cancer when I was Seven. I love her so much she was my everything. When my mum was alive my father beat every day, collect the money she earn while working hard to make a living for me but she always smile and makes people happy.

I was six when she was diagnosed with cancer, we don’t have money to pay her bills and my father won’t pay she was in pain for so long, her last two weeks was not good even thou I told my father he never come to check on her, it just me and her. Before she died she said “always do what make you happy, no matter how hard life is, Think positive and all will be okay” and also gave me a locket. She died after that. i don’t know how mum do it but all my school expenses has been paid except for college.

I was thirteen when I found my mum dairy where she wrote about how she meet my dad. They were both in high school my dad was fifteen years old and my mum was sixteen when she got pregnant. My mum was from a rich family while my dad is from a poor family. My mum family insist they got married which they did, after a year my mum parent gave my father some money to start a business and go to school with it which he blew it on girls, drugs and gamble. When my mum parent found out told my mum to put me on adoption and come back home but she said no. her parent disowned her. The only thing I have left of her now is the locket and her high school pictures it the cause of my smile now.