No Twins Tonight
“Yeah, excuse me for just one moment, okay twins. I swear, it’ll just be one second.” Both nodding simultaneously, the twins backed off, allowing me the freedom to talk to my driver.
“They want me to come home with them, but they live in Chalmette,” I whispered to Charlie. “I want to, but I don’t know, something’s like stopping me.” I turned my head and saw that Jason had been looking in my direction, the Japanese girl holding onto him as if he were a prized possession that she owned, but the look on Jason’s face said he was more interested in what I had been doing.
“You’re going to let him stop you? Look at that chick all over him. You can’t let him stop you.”
I had not realized that the twins had gotten out of the pool, but they stood only a few feet away, making their way towards Charlie. I heard a splash behind me that made me turn my head and notice the twins. The splash had been from Jason breaking away from his Japanese constraint, diving into the pool and swimming towards me.
“Then again, I don’t know,” Charlie said with a look towards the new person in the pool. “Do whatever you want to do, but I’m here for you either way. I just want you to know that, so let me know what way you decide to go.”
Jason had decided to wait out the moment at the other end of the pool, free from his Japanese influence, but in clear sight to watch first-hand what was taking place. The twins approached, looking slightly disturbed. “What have you decided, because we have to go?”
“Well, it’s not that I don’t want to,” I hesitated and noticed a look on their face contort into an anger that scared me slightly, “but I have to work tomorrow.” They looked at each other and seemed to be communicating with their eyes. “Don’t get me wrong, I want to,” I insisted, “but I do have to be at work by nine in the morning, and it’s almost five in the morning now.”
“Go in late,” one suggested. “We have like five cars at our house. If we leave now, we can go, do our thing, and you can take one of the cars to work in a few hours.”
“That still only gives us a couple hours, and I’d have to go to my house to get my work clothes, as I obviously can’t go into work dressed like this,” I tried to smile to make light of the situation. They seemed to boil with anger, and anger that made me not feel comfortable being out numbered two to one. “Trust me, I’d love to go…”
“If you want to come, then come, because we’re leaving. We already told you that we can get you to work in the morning. Are you afraid to pull an all-nighter, because we’ll take care of you.”
“It’s not that I feel that you won’t take care of me,” I reiterated, “it’s just that it’s getting so late, and I have work in only a few hours, where I would still have to stop y my apartment to get my clothes. By the time we drive all the way there, then all the way to your house in Chalmette, it’d take just about that much time to get me to work, as I’d have to shower and get ready and all that. Believe me, I would love to go, but I just can’t today.”
“Then you can’t any day,” the one twin huffed. The other looked like he was pleading into his eyes, but he stormed off. The other followed behind, glancing back at me with wistfulness.
As they disappeared around the corner, Charlie said, “well, I guess you’re not taking that route then, huh?” Before I could answer him, Jason pulled my feet under the water, attacking me by surprise. As a way for me to catch my breath, he kissed me under the water.
His hand worked up my thigh, and his finger entered inside of me. We broke the surface of the water, re-sparking the passion from earlier. I pulled away from him, making his hand leave my twat. Going under the water, I put my mouth on his hard cock, giving him a 30-second blow job as a way of saying hello.
Following my lead, he went under the water and down to my cunt as well. Closing my eyes, I let my head slip under the water. A smile crossed my face.
We surfaced the water again, and he kissed me, our tongues lingering on each other, but the bliss was interrupted by his brother. “You better hurry,” he ordered, “that bitch has your shit. She took the keys, the money and the stash, so you had better go after her.”
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