Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 71

Chapter 68 – The View?

Astennu

“So, has Elan’s sage and basil oil been a triumph?” I whispered in Evie’s ear, placing a few butterfly kisses on that wonderfully soft patch of skin at the back of it. It was strange how well such a delicate plant scent paired perfectly with her strong and heady spiced vanilla aroma.

The ice water sloshed up the sides of the roll-top bath when her back arched as I pressed my thumbs in between her shoulder blades, easing her sore muscles.

“It works a treat,” her head fell back onto my chest, tickling my nose with the herb scent of her conditioner.

The potency of her scent was dissipating, decreasing to near enough her pre-heat levels. The burning still lingered in her flesh, though, and her exertions had caught up with her in the form of immensely tight and drained muscles. I thought the more primal state of her heat would have lasted longer, considering she had almost broken us yesterday. And that wasn’t an exaggeration. I was fairly certain she had cracked a rib.

‘She actually cracked three,’ Aasim poked in. ‘It was right as she shoved us back down in that rather spirited session of reverse cowgirl. Which is a feat since she was facing away.’

‘You sound impressed like you want another bout?’

‘You don’t?’ He said it as though it was a dumb question.

‘Maybe without the bone breaking.’

‘Where’s the fun in that,’ he rolled his eyes.

“You know, a girl could get used to this,” Evie sighed when the planes of my hands rounded the smooth curves of her shoulders and my brother worked the soles of her feet, propped up on the lip of the bath.

“You do seem to like a good foot rub,” Badru kissed the pad of her toe.

“As long as it doesn’t end with you in your pit of despair again, drama llama,” although his little breakdown led to his breakthrough, so maybe there was an upside wallowing.

“For your information,” he shot back with a pointed look. “My foot rub got me to third base.”

“And it was that dumb mouth that got you the strikeout,” Evie poked at his lips with the tip of her toe. “So quit while you’re ahead.”

“Your shoulder feel better?” I asked, taking out her hair piled up on her head to rinse out.

“Yeah,” she rolled it, testing for any lingering twinges. “But it still feels like you guys broke it downstairs, though.”

From the puzzled look on my brother’s face and the flash of confusion that flickered through our bond, I knew exactly what my twin was about to say before the words fell from him.

“How can we break something when our lodge doesn’t have a downstairs?”

‘There he goes, right on schedule,’ my wolf shook his head.

Evie reached out, patting him on the head, “I’ll tell you when you’re older.”

he was going to need some heavy hints, otherwise, we’d be here till

per cent of the time, you can be ridiculously naïve. Where have you spent the last

he smirked, now on

did when we were aroused or provoked, my twin’s eyes flashed their

I need to ask, what is with the eyes?”

“We don’t actually know.”

says it grows less with every generation, but we don’t know where or when it originated,” I shrugged. “You saw the old canvas in our study. We have the same eyes as our ancestor, so

to become angry. Out of the two of us, Badru was most likely to lose his temper, but never to any uncontrollable state. Evie was just about the

pink graced her cheeks, her face half submerged

She would come back swinging at virtually any comment made to her with an equally sharp rebuttal, no matter the recipient. But tiny personal and intimate comments filled her with

dopey smile, resting his chin on his palm. “Especially when they go

again, a slight shiver to her skin and an indiscernible blue ring

her drenched hair, yet I could do nothing except stare. The erection that had been plaguing me since I woke up to the dizzying

breath, inclining my head up and gazing at the

calmed, but her body messed with my mind in more ways than I could count. I dropped my gaze back down, catching the way her wet golden hair clung to her. I watched as the water beaded down her skin, a shimmering lustre remaining behind because of the oil. She

harder, Aste, you’ll start a fire,” Evie snapped my attention back to her

huge towel around her, rubbing her arms and burying his nose into the bow of her neck. “You should wear this oil as a perfume. It

the site that called to me. “It’s strange because I would have never thought spiced vanilla

two give me some breathing space?” She shoved us away. “Just when I thought all of us were gaining some

the mirror, tucking the towel

I had only gotten to brush it the once and was

mirror with a bitter laugh. “Still better than your mom giving me the

we just have our own Thanksgiving here?” My brother pulled the plug of

we don’t have a turkey?” Our

for one to be sent up.

boy on a power trip,” Evie, as always, was the one to slap Badru, and myself, with a dose of reality. “Spare a thought for the poor person who would have to drive it all the way up here and would have probably been pulled into work when they expected to

run and get it,” I offered. “I’m the fastest in wolf form and I cut through the forest on

the smart-mouthed reply. “I’ll make sure it’s well wrapped so I don’t drool all

no fun when

that had fallen. I let Aasim come forward, my limbs quickly

it, putting it down to the separation from Evie. Only, the feeling grew, going from a simple longing, to highly aroused, to the point where my wolf form felt ready to explode and paint the

That asshole!

(dammit) Ru! You

with Badru: I felt everything as though it

Evgeniya

and rubbed a handful of finishing oil through the end of my tresses. Throwing on a pair of loose cotton shorts and a t-shirt that smelt of my missing mate, Astennu, I wandered out to the open-plan living space to find Badru serving up toasted chocolate chip brioche bread and fresh strong coffee. While I finished

and firepit, draining the last dregs of my coffee and admiring the view of snow twinkling in the early morning light. The warm but empty mug was plucked from my fingers and replaced with solidly muscular arms

“Some view, ay?”

the reflection of the glass where his gaze was aimed and it wasn’t

him credit,’ Evva sighed. ‘He’s a smooth nugget when

turned on.’ I could feel the huge rod poking me, the remnants

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