Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Chapter 71

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.”

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

per cent of the time,

yeah, that was definitely me,” he smirked, now on the same

we were aroused or provoked, my twin’s eyes flashed their deep blue

what is with the eyes?” Our

“We don’t actually know.”

canvas in our study. We

of luminous colour only occurred when we were either extremely angry or hugely turned on. It was rare for either of us 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 only person who had ever seen the strange family quirk of our eyes, she

prettiest eyes I’ve ever seen,’ a tinge of pink graced

little moments like this with her. She would come back swinging at virtually any comment made to her with an equally sharp rebuttal, no matter the recipient. But tiny personal

dopey smile, resting his chin on

I’ve gathered,” our mate lifted her head again, a slight shiver to her skin and an indiscernible

me since I woke up to the dizzying hot vanilla perfume of her heat, the erection that had finally started to ease, was now

breath, inclining my head

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.

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

blame him?” Badru wrapped a 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 mixes well with

side, honing in on the site that called to me. “It’s strange because I would have never thought spiced vanilla and herbs would have

shoved us away. “Just when

around us and up to the mirror, tucking the towel under her arms

the brush from her hand, sectioning off a lock of her hair. I had only gotten to brush it the once and was eager for a replay. “And happy Thanksgiving. Don’t think

we planned,” she met my eyes through the mirror with a bitter laugh. “Still better than

our own Thanksgiving here?” My brother pulled the plug of the bath and perched

a turkey?”

for one to be sent up. We’re Alpha.

and myself, with a dose of reality. “Spare a thought for the poor person who would have to drive it all

in wolf form and I cut through the forest on the way. It won’t

reply. “I’ll make sure it’s

no fun when you steal my

sweet curve of her neck and headed out on my mission. Stepping out of my sweats at the door, my bare feet crunched in the fresh snow that had fallen. I let Aasim come forward, my limbs quickly twisting into shape and glossy black fur spouting from my skin.

first, I didn’t think much of 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

That asshole!

Ru! You

Badru: I felt everything as though it were

Evgeniya

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 up my breakfast, he busied himself setting

draining the last dregs of my coffee and admiring the view of snow twinkling in the early morning light.

“Some view, ay?”

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

have to give him credit,’ Evva sighed. ‘He’s a smooth nugget when he

when he’s turned on.’ I could feel the huge rod poking me,

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