Below the sheets

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§Morgana Acampora§

Cristian smiled as he filled my glass with strawberry lemonade "Thank you, kind Sir."

"It is a pleasure to serve thee, milady," the Spanish pecked my cheek before taking a seat across from me.

"So," Cristian grinned "how was the sex?"

I cleared my throat, feeling my cheeks turn hot "What do you mean?"

My Spanish stud chuckled "That you had sex in the kitchen; Eros has cameras."

"Cristian!" Eros growled.

"What? Since when are you two shy?" Cristian refuted, making me laugh. "See, I made princesita laugh so everything's all right."

"It's okay, Eros," my eyes diverted to Eros "I don't mind; he's my best friend."

The Spaniard grinned "I'm her best friend."

"Well I'm her sex friend," Eros smirked.

"You guys are extremely cute when you fight over me, keep on doing it, it's extremely entertaining," I took a sip of my lemonade.

Dinner was extremely entertaining because they told me all about their adventures as best friends. Once when Cristian was ten he broke Eros' hand because he wouldn't stop eating his snacks, the next day Eros pushed him off the bed when they were jumping which resulted in a broken leg for Cristian. They've been psychos since an early age which is oddly comforting. We're all sort of messed up which makes me feel at home.

"Good night, princesita," Cristian pecked both of my cheeks and my forehead before walking into his bedroom which is across mine.

After changing into my PJs, I rushed upstairs to Eros bedroom and he was standing in front of the TV with his hair slicked back thanks to the water and the towel LOW on his hips as he brushed his teeth. Fucking pregnancy hormones.

"Hey," he smiled and there was foam around his mouth which made me chuckle "what's up? What do you need?"

"Can I borrow your phone? I need to call someone," I tried my hardest not to look at his abdomen.

"I have a phone for that," he went into what I believe is the closet and came back with a box in his right hand. "This is an untraceable phone so you do whatever you want with it, the number is inside."

"Is this for me?" A surprised smile curved my lips as I took the box.

"Yes," he grinned with the brush between his jaws.

"Thank you," I stood on my toes to peck his right cheek which is when he laced his arm around my waist to pull me close.

He pulled the tooth brush out of his mouth and smiled "Why don't you stay here tonight? We can cuddle and watch movies and touch each other..."

My cheeks turned hot "Touch each other sounds fun. Okay, I'll stay here, baby," I glanced at his lips and smiled.

"Perfect," he slowly released me. "I'm gonna go finish with my teeth whilst you do your call," Eros winked before walking away. His back dimples are extremely sexy.

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