Page 74 of For Your Heart
His face is young but there’s also maturity in it. He’s really pretty. And staring at Damon the same way I imagine I was just staring at Declan.
“No,” Declan answers, looking at Damon with bemusement. “I didn’t even know we had two of these shirts.”
“One must be Simon’s,” Damon says, shrugging. He looks at me and his smile ticks up a little. “Promise, it wasn’t intentional. Opposite of that. I swear.” He squeezes my hand and then looks at his brother. “This is Declan, which I’m sure you figured out. My Sage.”
Declan smirks with amusement, pulling the shorter man into his side. “My brother, Damon. And my man, Zarek.”
Zarek rolls his eyes, but I don’t miss the grin on his face. His eyes turn to me and his smile picks up a little. I almost feel like we’re friends already. We’re both experiencing the weirdness that this meeting is with twins who unintentionally managed to dress alike.
“Ready to go in?” Declan asks.
Zarek nods and we head for the door. We’re led to a round booth and the twins move into the center, sitting close together. I watch, transfixed and somewhat mesmerized, as they look at each other with identical smiles.
My stomach flips at the weirdness, and my eyes shift to Zarek as his move to me. I can read his expression easily.Fucking wild.
Then he grimaces as he shifts in his seat, causing Declan to turn a smirk on him. Damon does too, though his smirk is in my direction as he leans in close. His breath tickles my neck. “He’s wearing one too.”
At first, I’m not sure what he’s talking about until he taps his finger on the cage holding my dick prisoner. I suck in a sharp breath at the way it made my cock shiver. Then I lean forward to look at Zarek with wide eyes. “He’s wearing one too?”
My voice is louder than I meant it to be and immediately I flush as he meets my eyes, his skin pinking as he turns a frown on Declan. “What did you do?”
Declan grins and shrugs. “We wanted you both on equal ground, so we might have made sure you had a reminder of who’s allowed in your pants. We made sure the keys are different.” He picks up the key on the chain around his neck while grinning at Zarek.
“I thought—” My voice cuts off as heat floods my body. We’re not talking about sharing. AndI’m notbringing it up. It’ll sound like I want to. I don’t.
Then I look at Declan as he and the others stare at me. I don’t, right? I mean, he looks exactly like Damon. Would I even know the difference? Would I know I was with the wrong twin? Oh my holy heck, what’s wrong with me?
Damon chuckles, pulling me into his side. He kisses just below my ears. “We’ll discuss it later.”
“You’re talking about the twins’ weirdness when it comes to sharing their lovers, aren’t you?” Zarek asks me.
I meet his dark eyes and nod. He frowns, but only for a second. Then the corners of his lips curl a little as he eyes the twins. “I’ve always wondered what it would be like to be the cream filling of a twin sandwich.”
Damon snorts, though his lips are still skimming my skin.
“Oh, you want to talk about this now?” Declan asks just as the waitress comes over. The twins order for themselves and Zarek and I. Then we’re left alone. “We can talk about sharing.”
“Tonight, we can see how that goes,” Damon says, making my stomach flip wildly. I’m not going to be able to eat at this rate.
“T-tonight?” Zarek asks.
“Yes, didn’t you get the memo?” Damon picks up his head and looks at Zarek. Zarek’s cheeks are flushed as my twin calls him on his bluff. “This is an overnight meeting. Dinner and then a slumber party.” He leans closer, dropping his hand below the table, and I can just barely see it land on his brother’s thigh. “We share a bed. A full size. We like to be close.”
“Always touching,” Declan agrees.
Zarek looks between them, eyes wide. I know for sure that’s something he already knew, but I wasn’t aware of the slumber party, either.
“We’re really doing that?” I ask, looking between the three of them. How do I feel about this?
For a second, the twins’ focus stays on Zarek. Then Damon turns to me, kissing my lips softly. “Maybe,” he says. “I admit it’s something Dec and I discussed because it’s been a really long time since we’ve… gotten off together while we’re in the same place.” He cups my face. “If you’re not ready for that, we can wait.”
I’m slightly startled by how he says it. Not ‘if I’m uncomfortable with it, we don’t have to do it.' It’s not an option as to whether it’s going to happen. It’s a matter of when. Zarek picks up on it too.
“It’s not a choice,” he says, his voice flat.
“No,” Declan says quietly. “I told you; it’s always going to be my brother and me. That’s not an option, Zarek. That’s why we’re here tonight. This is more than an introduction. I need to know you’re going to be good with whatever goes on between Damon and I.”
Zarek looks between the two of them before meeting my eyes. I just stare, dumbfounded. A little flustered. And stupidly turned on as my dick throbs in the too-tight and now too-small cage it’s trapped in. Am I trying desperately to keep images of two Damons going at it out of my head? Yes.
