Page 35 of Triplet Tease

The brothers were in deep sleep when I wokeup.

Even when I came out of the bathroom attachedto Finn’s bedroom, they hadn’t stirred. I glanced at the clock.I’d probably slept for less than an hour and woke up only becauseof being so warm in the middle of two large men. No wonder they slepton so soundly.

Yawning and stretching, I felt ready to returnto bed, but I decided to get a drink of water and a breath of airthat didn’t reek of sex. I wandered out of the bedroom door thatthey’d left open the entire time and walked back into the roomwhere their discarded clothes still lay strewn about the floor.

I picked up Eton’s shirt, held it to my face,and smiled. It smelled of him, and that scent somehow made my insideswarm.

I slipped it on like a jacket and left ithanging open at the front. I felt sexy. Content, tired, but stillaroused.

I walked over to the kitchen, found a glass,and filled it with water from the fridge. When I took a sip, Irealized how thirsty I was. I took a big gulp and then another. Iwanted more, but didn’t want to drink it down in one go, so Iplaced the glass down and decided to explore a little.

When we entered a few hours earlier, I’dnoticed that every door along the hallway had been left open alittle. I could pop my head around each one and find out what anapartment in the prestigious Bretton building was really like. Imight never get the chance to visit again.

That thought pained me, but I had to berealistic. These guys would go back to their real lives far away, andmuch as they said they liked me — and I believed them — this wasa one-off. Nothing more would come of it.

I wasn’t prepared to discover we were nolonger alone in the apartment, but as soon as I stepped back into thehallway, I knew it. I didn’t know why I hadn’t noticed earlier.Bare feet and legs were visible lying atop a bed. On my quietestfeet, I stepped closer to the door and saw the knees and thighs —just two hairy legs. The man appeared to be alone.

Another step.

Alone and awake and moving.

Did he hear me? I couldn’t see his face, butmy steps along the hallway had brought into view more than I expectedto see — his hand slowly sliding up and down his erection.

I did not expect this.

I should have run back to Finn’s bedroomdouble fast, but I feared if I moved at all, the man would hear me.And a bizarre curiosity gripped me. I wanted to see his face.

The hand stopped moving. It let go anddisappeared out of sight. The man moved about on the bed, and I frozein place. Perhaps he was just getting more comfortable. For a moment,I hoped he was just changing position. But then he suddenly swung hislegs over the edge of the bed, and in a couple of swift strides, hewas at the open door and staring at me.

His expression showed that he was as surprisedto see me as I was to see him. For a few seconds, we looked at eachother in silence. For me, it wasn’t just the shock of being caught,but the shock of the sight of him. He looked exactly like Eton; itwas uncanny. I knew it wasn’t Eton, but I couldn’t explain how, Ijust knew.

He narrowed his eyes. “You’re the waitressfrom the Lime Light.”

“Yes. I am.” Of course, this was the manwho stared at me. It was never Eton. “And you’reEton’s identicaltwin.”

“Something like that.” He looked up anddown me as I watched his face. His eyes lingered on my body.Everything was on show, but it was too late to pull the shirt tightaround me. And after what I’d just seen, it didn’t seemappropriate. Anyway, his erection was pointing straight at me and notgoing down.

“You must be Siena,” he said, eventuallybreaking the painful silence.

“Yes. And you’re Harry.”

“Do you want to come in?” He gestured tothe room as if I was a friend who had knocked at the front door andwas being invited into the house.

The situation was unreal.

I stepped inside his bedroom, nevertheless.What next? Was he going to offer to take my jacket?

“You three didn’t hear me come in. You weremaking a lot of noise at the time.”

My face heated up with embarrassment, but hedidn’t appear embarrassed by the situation at all.

He placed his hand on his cock. “I watchedfor a little while. Then came in here and put on music so I wouldn’thave to listen.”

Headphones lay discarded next to a cell phoneon the bed.

“I’m sorry I wasn’t a part of that.” Hechewed his bottom lip.

What did he expect me to say?

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